Chapter 548: Tax officer

"Ho—"

The night was shrouded in the sky illuminated by the flames, and the dragon soared in the sky and circled the towering tower continuously, spewing dragon flames and burning.

The towering tower more than eight hundred feet tall plunged straight into the sky, and the figure of the giant dragon looked a little small in front of it.

However, the towering tower, as Count Leighton Haytall said, could not stand upright. Even the dragon flame could not incinerate its bricks, but the people in the tower would be uncomfortable.

They will be braised in it like roast duck in a hanging oven. This level of punishment is unbearable for ordinary people, even more uncomfortable than burning alive.

Their skin will lose moisture first and then become dry, cracked and crispy, followed by flesh and internal organs. The oil is roasted and sizzles out, exuding a tempting fragrance. Perhaps it is their best choice to self-destruct as soon as possible.

The war is over.

Earl Leighton Haittar and his eldest daughter "Mad Girl" Moroa Haittar were roasted alive on the top of the towering tower. When they found their charred bodies later, the two seemed still tight. Hug together.

As for the other members of the Haitar family, they flee from the dead, some fled to the Shield Islands by boat, and some went directly to another continent.

The ‘Gray Iron’ Gals Haitar, who commanded the army, was besieged by Dorn’s army on the battlefield, and eventually several spears pierced his heart and died in battle.

The Haitar family army that had lost its commander completely lost the courage to resist.

"escape!"

"Run away!"

"Help!"

They threw away the weapons in their hands and ran away, some of them hid in the houses, some took off their armors and jumped into the cold river water, trying to swim out of the old town through the waterway.

Now the Old Town, the greatest city in Westeros, has now become a purgatory on earth, with Dorn’s army and Dothraki raging in the city.

...

"This is the trauma that war has brought to mankind, but mankind can't avoid it."

And Viselis, who was supposed to be recuperating in the high court in name, appeared on a hillside outside the old town on a white horse.

Taking advantage of the dense night, he overlooked the far-away city that was bursting into flames.

There are several loyal Dothrack roaring warriors around the silver-haired youth. They are wearing animal skin armor, horsehair leggings, holding scimitars and torches and riding war horses, and they are looking around vigilantly.

It seems that Veselis is lightly dressed and low-key.

"Perhaps one day people will understand each other, restrain each other, and avoid the outbreak of war."

"But not now."

"For this era, unification is the best way to end the civil war."

Veselis looked at the fire in the old town, then took a deep breath and said.

"The war in the bay area is over."

And the new Star Shuttle City Earl Vilas Tyrell looked a little complicated beside him.

If the high court and the old town had adopted the same choice, would they end up like this?

But Earl Leighton Haitar in the Old Town is his grandfather, and his mother Ellery Haitar is the second daughter of Earl Leighton. Vilas is fortunate that it is hard not to raise the sadness of death.

"Your Majesty is right, but this is also one of the stubborn illnesses that Westeros was difficult to cure before."

"Family, power, such concepts are deeply rooted."

"People don't understand unity, let alone understand each other."

As the night shrouded, and the distant fire light illuminated his cheeks, Vilas reined to make the restless warhorse more honest.

Although Veselis refused Madam Olena's request to send Little Rose into the harem, and drove them out of the high court and moved to Starsoth City, they did not beat the Tyrell family to death.

Vilas Tyrell expressed that he wanted to come to King’s Landing and he could do any kind of work.

Viselis also recognized Vilas's ability, so he appointed him as a tax officer under the Chancellor of the Exchequer, who will be responsible for the taxation of a certain area for the royal family in the future.

This job cannot be said to have a high level of authority, but it is indeed considered to be a fat difference that can be fished by oil and water. Veselis's placement of Vilas Tyrell in such a position is also a test of his ability.

And the new Earl of Starsaw City got the opportunity to work without any hesitation and readily agreed.

Even though the tax officer may not be very friendly to a lame man like him, Velas didn't care, but firmly seized the opportunity.

Therefore, Viselis brought Vilas Tyrell with him when he set off from the High Court to the Old Town. The Old Town is already the last major castle and city in the southern part of the kingdom that is still rebelling against the Iron Throne.

When the Iron Throne's army conquered the old town, the southern part of the kingdom was almost completely regained. Then, when the war is over, Vilas Tyrell will follow Viselis and the army north to return to the King’s Landing.

Waiting for the news of Wang Shi Beiding and the unification of the country.

"Your Majesty wants to use the Dothraki people's butcher knife to solve the dropped school city and church?"

And looking at the old town in the distance that is being ravaged by iron hoofs and sinking into mourning, the Starry Temple collapsed under the dragon flames. The giant dragons spit out the dragon flames around the towering tower, and Vilas Ti, who was riding his horse on the hill outside the city, collapsed. Lil was silent for a moment, but couldn't help but speak.

"For your majesty's great ideals, the church and the school city have indeed become obstacles."

"Your idea of ​​using the Dothraki to get rid of them under the guise of recuperation is indeed a genius, but..."

Vilas Tyrell hesitated to speak again. He had been educated in the school city since he was a child, and it was indeed unbearable to see the old town plunged into crisis.

And Viselis heard Vilas's voice, turned his head to look at him, and then spoke.

"but what?"

"Will the burning down of the Stars Temple attract a backlash from the followers of the Seven Gods?"

"And knowledge and books are innocent?"

"you…"

Vilas froze for a moment. He didn't expect that Viselis knew all this very well~www.NovelMTL.com~ He thought Viselis was a person with indifferent personality, ruthless methods, and unscrupulous in order to achieve his goal, but he didn't. Thinking of him, he acted soberly, not at all dazzled by the victory.

"If you knew from the age of eight that a king was going to kill you, and you were helpless, you would understand that you have to think twice about everything."

And Veserys said calmly.

"The world I want is not built on people who are loyal to the present order."

"If the believers jump out now, they will just clean up all at once, otherwise it will be inconvenient to wait until the world is peaceful."

"As for Xuecheng, as the highest school of knowledge in Westeros, they should not be gathered together, and they should not be far away from the capital of the kingdom."

"I will split it up and spread it all over the world."

"From Winterfell to Dorne, from Lannet Harbour to Pantos."