Game of Thrones: Battle Royale Game

Chapter 134 Khal Drogo’s Banquet (6)



After finishing speaking, Daenerys seemed to want to say something more, but after glancing at Viserys and Illyrio not far away, she chose to remain silent.

Just when Ian was about to continue getting close to her, a wine glass was suddenly handed to him.

"Your taste is really bad. Compared with the rare wines of Pentos, what the Dornish people drink is simply horse urine." The woman in red robe who suddenly appeared in front of Ian probably saw the cup in his hand. After a glass of Dornish summer red, I said these words, "Try the amber wine of Pentos?"

Player? Poisoned wine? This was Ian's first reaction.

"No need." Of course he would not reach out to take it, but just shook the cup in his hand, "Summer Red is good, I like the taste."

As he spoke, Ian looked at the girl.

She has a delicate face under her red hood, her amber eyes are very smart, and they seem to have a kind of soul-catching magic power. Her brown hair falls on her shoulders, half covering her small ears, which makes her slender. The neck is extremely white.

"I like your taste too." The red-robed woman's lips curled up into a smile, and Ian's mind wandered.

Good luck? He couldn't help but think about it, but the next moment the red-robed woman's words shocked Ian.

"The smell of magic." The red-robed woman added in a low voice.

At this moment, Ian almost used all his strength to control himself from showing any unnatural expression.

"Really? I'm often called an old woman because I'm too smart. From what you say, is it really because she has cast magic on me?" Ian half-joked, thinking crazily in his mind. What is this girl's background?

"Maybe," the red-robed woman smiled noncommittally, "Actually, I came to you because I saw you in the flames."

"Fire?" Ian restrained his emotions, "What did you see?"

Unfortunately, this time the red-robed woman just smiled and shook her head: "If you want to know the answer, come to me at the Red Temple on the top of the mountain within three days. Let me introduce myself. My name is Celia, and I am the chief red god of Pantos. The daughter of the priest." Celia deliberately dragged out a long sound after speaking about the chief priest before saying the next words.

After seeing Ian's surprised expression, Celia showed a sly smile as if a prank had succeeded.

"By the way, your eyes were so alert just now, wouldn't you suspect that I want to poison you?" Celia said, drinking the wine she was about to pass to Ian in one gulp.

"I didn't mean that."

"Hmph!" Celia snorted, then quickly left and came to Prince Hazan's fiancée Delif Hauket.

Judging from the way they were talking and laughing, it was obvious that they were very close.

Not a player? The identity of the daughter of the chief red priest of Pentos is indeed difficult to associate with players.

And that guy obviously looked like an immature little girl... Of course, this could be disguised.

But the point is, she can discover the magical aura on her body without changing shape. This should be something that only a very advanced Red God priest can do... just like Aunt Mei can discover that the eagle flying in the sky is the Six 'The shape of a person' is the same.

It wouldn't be surprising if a red-robed woman who had been trained since childhood could achieve this level, but it would be impossible for a player to obtain so many points at this point in time.

After all, there are only so many ways to obtain attribute points and skill points.

So, want to go?

To be honest, Celia's words did arouse Ian's interest. After all, the red temple on the top of the mountain was the place where the player Gini Taimei last appeared.

He had always wanted to further investigate the details of Gini Taimei's affairs, but he gave up that plan because his main enemy later became Ander Poole. After all, it was a bloody lesson for him not to be greedy for victory.

In addition, Ian is also curious about what new prophecies will appear in the flames after the original plot is changed.

But going to the Red Temple in person...that's not necessary.

What if Celia is really a player, or if there is player power behind her, wouldn't she go to the Red Temple and wait to be hunted?

Although unlikely, the benefits of a trip to the Red Temple were simply not worth the slightest risk for Ian.

Anyway, as long as he hugs Dragon Mother's lap and gains the friendship of Ambassador Olanto and Prince Hazan, he will be able to soar into the sky in Slaver's Bay in at most one year.

By then, no matter whether it is the player power that may exist behind Celia or the player power of Gini Taimei, they will no longer be qualified to compare with themselves.

Then why do I have to rush to face them when they are evenly matched?

It's a fantasy story about beating more with less. It's very exciting and exciting. The game of power is about using more to bully the less, holding the strong against the weak, and using power to bully others.

In the end, Ian decided to ignore Celia's invitation and just asked the big mouse to check out the woman.

If there are further clues, we will conduct a detailed analysis

Then he looked back at Viserys.

At this moment, Daeron and Daeron had completed their oaths, and Prince Hazan and Ambassador Oranto had already walked in front of Viserys.

"Congratulations on gaining these outstanding loyalists, Your Majesty." Oranto used honorifics to Viserys without hesitation. These were cost-free investments.

"You are?" Viserys asked confused.

"This is Olanto Ranstayn, the ambassador of Braavos to Pentos," he said, pointing to Hazan beside him, "and this is Prince Hazan Mohalis."

After Olanto finished speaking, he walked towards Illyrio, pulled him aside and started talking in a low voice.

"Congratulations, His Majesty Viserys, I salute you on behalf of Pantos." Hazan then came to Viserys, "In order to congratulate you on your great restoration cause, I have prepared a generous gift. A servant will send it to your house later."

The attitude of Hazan and the two made Viserys feel flattered for a moment. After all, he had never received such courtesy in his exile for so many years.

At the same time, he quickly acted like a king. After all, everything that happened today told him that his current identity had changed compared to before.

"I will remember all the friends who showed kindness to me in my time of crisis." Viserys raised his chin slightly and said in a haughty tone.

"I would be honored," Hazan bowed, "Besides, I have one more thing to ask for your Majesty's help."

"Oh?" Viserys was even more surprised now. He didn't know what he could do to help the Prince of Pentos now.

"Earl of Grafson," Hazan changed his title to Daeron, because just now, Viserys gave Daeron the title of Earl of Gulltown just like he did to Ian. Although it was meaningless and empty. title, but Hazan’s doing so showed more sincerity, “Dedicated to you a water dancer.”


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