Chapter 84: Prince Pantos

Soon after.

　　Gurlulu—

　　 The horse-drawn carriage traversed the entire city, and finally drove into the upward mountain road paved with bluestone slabs.

　　Illio didn't feel any pain in his **** anymore. He had reached the foot of the castle, and the road was extremely flat. Even the carriage could not feel any bumps.

　　 Illyrio sat in the carriage and looked curiously at the humble castle on the hills, and the Targaryen three-headed fire dragon flag hung over the castle.

　　 used to be an assassin and mercenary. He could see that the construction idea of this castle was mainly defensive, unbreakable, with shooting holes and battlements everywhere.

　　 Although this Fort Andaluo is simple and simple, it is only built with mud, wood and stone, but it is located in such a condescending location, with unobstructed views, and it can still be easy to defend and difficult to attack.

If I want to capture this castle, although Illyrio has never led a large army, he has calculated it in his heart. It is estimated that at least two or three thousand people will be needed, and the two or three thousand people will probably have half their lives here. .

　　 "Who is this Veserys Targaryen..."

　　 Illyrio had a strong curiosity about Viselis.

　　 As far as he knows, Veserys has only gradually gained power after the death of his mother, Queen Layla, and he is not very old.

　　 Then he managed to achieve such a level, really building a huge city on a land with no oil and water to squeeze, and it has to be astounding.

　　 Although Illyrio didn’t know what the two-edged swords of religion and nationalism were, he knew that Veselis had given out a lot of money.

　　 "Can you really buy a city with money?"

　　 Illyrio's heart moved slightly. Although he is now the governor of Pantos, there are many more governors. Where is the pleasure of being a city lord.

　　 But this is just a thought.

　　 Illyrio can climb from the ranks of mercenary assassins to the position of Governor Pantos. Naturally, he is not a fool. He is very self-aware and knows where his abilities are.

　　 His management is a mess, let alone building a city from scratch.

　　 then.

　　 checked the identity of the carriage.

　　 rumbling—

　　 The gates of Fort Andalo opened wide, letting this convoy drive in.

Illyrio’s carriage was in the middle of the line. He was accompanied by fifty soldiers, as well as gifts for Viselis, various gold and silver treasures, Pentoste’s fine wine, white amber. Jiu' waited for a full ten large carriages.

　　 The carriage drove into the castle and stopped. The soldiers stepped forward to load and unload the cargo. They also brought out several men and women in shackles, which were given to Viselis’ slaves.

　　 Although Pantos explicitly prohibits the slave trade, everyone knows that it cannot be forbidden.

　　 And Illyrio was also supported by the servant, and walked strenuously from the carriage.

　　 "The Governor-General."

　　At this moment, a guard in the castle came over to lead the way for Governor Pantos.

　　 "Your Majesty is waiting for you in the hall."

　　...

　　 Governor Pantos Illio Morpatis followed the guards into the hall of the castle, then sat on a chair, and soon a maid brought tea.

The hall of this castle looks simple but not simple. There are windows on both sides of the wall. The sun shines directly in to make the hall look brighter. Two rows of carved stone pillars support the ceiling, and the floor is made of floral patterns. Of marble paving.

　　 At the end of the hall, on the steps stood a dark and heavy throne. On both sides of the throne were two exquisitely crafted black and gold brocades. The satin surface was embroidered with the coat of arms of the Targaryen family's three-headed fire dragon on the black background.

　　 While Illyrio was looking at this hall, there was a rush of footsteps from the back of the hall.

　　 "Your Majesty."

　　 The respectful voice of the guard.

"Um."

　　 There is also a calm and calm voice.

　　 Then the back door of the hall was opened, and a figure appeared from the two passages behind the throne, surrounded by stars like a moon.

　　 Illyrio put down the teacup in his hand, quickly got up from the chair, and gave a slight salute.

　　 "Your Majesty."

　　 Veserys just removed his armor and changed into more formal clothes.

　　 And his attendant Bessie Knight also removed the armor he had been smashed out of a large pit, replaced it with a lighter, decorative armor, and then followed Vesiris.

　　 "My lord Governor, please sit down."

　　 Viserys sat on his throne, and then gestured to Illyrio, and this rich businessman Governor of Pantos sat back on the chair, and the chair creaked overwhelmedly.

　　 Veserys’ guard Bessie pressed the hilt with one hand, and stood behind the throne with the other hand behind him.

　　 "I heard your Majesty's name a long time ago, and I am honored to be able to see it this time."

　　 Illyrio sat back on the chair again, and then looked at the silver-haired boy sitting on the throne and spoke first. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 This is the little king of Targaryen, Viserys Targaryen III.

　　 Just now, when Viselis led the guards in, it really made Illyrio's eyes shine. Although his sexual orientation is normal and he loves beautiful women, Viselis's appearance is so handsome that even men can't help but admire.

　　 Veserys' elder brother Rega once fascinated how many women in the Seven Kingdoms were fascinated, and Veselis looked like Rega since he was young.

　　 And Viselis sat on the throne and heard Illyrio's flattery, his face was as calm as water. He had heard this kind of words so many times, but he had no waves in his heart. Then he nodded slightly.

　　 "The Governor-General is too acclaimed."

　　 "Then you don't know what happened to the Governor-General when he came to Andalus this time?"

　　 Veserys did not continue to circle with Illyrio, but asked straightforwardly.

　　 "Naturally, I would give your majesty a gift and make friends with your majesty."

　　 Illyrio spoke confidently while sitting in the chair.

"To make friends?"

　　 "How to make friends?"

　　 And Viselis raised his brow slightly when he heard the other party's words.

"certainly."

　　 "When you accepted the gift, you made this friend."

　　 Illyrio laughed, the fat on his body was shaking, and the chair under his **** was also wailing.

　　 "Big gift?"