In the dark passage, the two people walked slowly by the light of the fire.

While passing by the corridor where dragon skulls were displayed, "Littlefinger" Petyr Baelish couldn't help but stare at these black crystal-like things for a few times.

He knew that these dragon bones were originally displayed in the throne room, but after the Reaver War, the new king Robert didn't like the empty eyes of these dragon bones, so he sent people to throw them away as garbage and replaced them with brocades.

tapestry.

Looking at these dragon bones, Petyr couldn't help but ask:

"Varys, you sent me to the other side of the Narrow Sea to ask me to serve the brothers and sisters who settled in the Targaryen family, right?"

Wallis turned around and smiled mysteriously, but did not answer directly: "You will know after you go there."

Petyr frowned and complained: "But as far as I know, those brothers and sisters are wandering around the Free Trade City, and they don't have many subordinates around them, let alone any forces. Since you are planning to help them regain the Iron Throne

, why did you do nothing for so many years and just let the brother and sister wander around like lonely ghosts?"

"Who said I didn't do anything?" Wallis defended, but there was no follow-up.

Petyr said anxiously: "Varys, I have decided to join you! Why don't you tell me anything? You don't think I have room to regret it, do you? Or are you still unwilling to treat me as one of your own?"

Varys had no choice but to say: "Lord Petyr, of course I trust you. However, sometimes plans are not always fixed. I am telling you one now, but maybe I adopted another plan at that time.

Instead, you will feel that I lied to you."

"Then tell me all your plans!" Petyr said, "I can also help you improve them."

Varys chuckled, shook his head and said, "Lord Petyr, thank you for your kindness. However, our plan is already perfect. It's just that we didn't put all our chips in one place."

Petyr's eyes flashed: "Besides the brother and sister, where else can you place your chips?"

"You'll know when you get to Pentos." Varys still refused to reveal more.

Petyr secretly cursed the eunuch, but there was nothing he could do.

Perhaps because he was worried about chilling the hearts of his "allies", Wallis finally revealed something:

"Actually, we haven't done anything about the brother and sister. Illyrio has sent someone to contact Khal Drogo of Dothraki. The girl will be given to the 'horse king' as a gift. If successful,

Then we will get more than 40,000 mounted warriors!"

Petyr still frowned after hearing this: "Dothraki? Those barbarians on horseback? They don't even have armor, how can they fight against the Iron Knights of the Seven Kingdoms?"

Varys chuckled: "If the Seven Kingdoms are unified under the Iron Throne, of course there is no chance, but what if the Seven Kingdoms are in chaos..."

Petyr was not convinced by this reason. He always felt that Varys' real bargaining chip should be in another place, the place that he still refused to say.

The brothers and sisters of the Targaryen family were probably just bait put out by the fat man to attract attention.

But since Varys refused to tell the truth, Petyr couldn't ask further questions.

Because of his broken arm, Petyr was very weak and needed to stop and rest after walking for a while.

"Drink some more wine, Lord Petyr, and you will feel better." Varys handed over the wine bag again.

Petyr took the wine bag and drank a few more sips, but he drank too quickly and couldn't help but cough.

He held on to the wall, panting, and then changed the topic:

"Varys, have the Tyrells gone to see Renly?"

Varys chuckled and nodded: "Yes, the three Tyrell brothers just went to see Duke Renly this morning and had a long conversation."

"Damn Tyrell! Damn Renly!" Petyr cursed. "That idiot Renly may have tampered with the will! That idiot can no longer restrain his ambition! Varys, help me put this together."

Secret revealed to Cersei!"

"Lord Petyr, you are going to the other side of the Narrow Sea, so stop worrying about King's Landing."

"Help me first! Varys, this is also good for you. Believe me, the situation in King's Landing will definitely be controlled by the Lannister family. It is your best choice to be loyal to the queen at this time!"

"I will consider your suggestion." Wallis smiled softly.

Petyr nodded with satisfaction, but then he said:

"Also, please help me remind the Red Viper and let him know that he is being used as a weapon by the Tyrell family."

This time Varys shook his head and refused: "Okay, Lord Petyr, you should take care of the revenge yourself in the future."

"Varys, I know you want to weaken the Seven Kingdoms, and this is good for your plan. Think about it, the Riverbend and Dorne are already feuding. If the 'Red Viper' knows what those Roses are doing behind the scenes this time,

I will definitely not let it go! Help me to help yourself!"

"I will consider it." Wallis shrugged, but did not agree on the spot.

Petyr said no more.

The secret passage became quiet, with only the sound of low footsteps remaining.

After walking for about half an hour, the two finally got out of the secret passage, and their eyes suddenly opened up.

The sun was almost setting at this time, and the Blackwater Bay under the afterglow was quiet and beautiful, like a girl before going to bed.

Varys handed a money bag to Petyr and said:

"Go to King's Landing to find the Light Chaser. Remember, the Light Chaser. It will take you to Pentos. Goodbye, my friend."

Petyr took the money bag, opened it, and immediately frowned: "That's it?"

Varys shrugged: "Lord Petyr, I am not like you, who can transform a golden dragon with just a snap of your fingers. And in your current situation, bringing too much money will be a disaster. Don't worry, the money is enough.

You arrive in Pentos successfully, and Governor Illyrio will entertain you well when you get there."

Petyr had no choice but to put the money bag away and asked Varys to make a simple disguise for him to prevent others from recognizing him.

"Goodbye, Varys."

The two waved goodbye.

Petyr turned around and took a few steps, but then turned back unwillingly: "I will come back..."

Unfortunately, it was discovered that Wallis had disappeared.

I will come back to take back everything that is mine!

Petyr could only promise himself in his heart.

Then, he finally gritted his teeth and turned around and walked towards the port.

The finance minister, who had narrowly escaped death, did not notice that a falcon was hovering above his head.

It was quietly watching the scene below with extremely human eyes.

In the silent night, Petyr trudged to the port and found the Light Chaser.

Someone was already waiting on the deck. When the person saw Petyr, he lowered the gangway and let him board the ship.

"You must be Lord Sirava, I am glad to serve you."

Petyr knew that this "Silava" should be the pseudonym Varys gave him.

He nodded and asked, "When will the boat sail?"

"Let's go now. The wind direction is just right and the tide is starting to rise. Let's make some preparations and we'll set off."

"Okay." Petyr breathed a sigh of relief. He just wanted to leave this nightmare place immediately.

The man led Petyr to the cabin, opened a room, and said:

"Sir, please rest here first. Someone will come to bring you food later."

"good."

The cabin was not big, with only a small bed and a simple table, but Petyr was in no position to be picky.

He is no longer the finance minister, but a embarrassed fugitive.

When he thought that everything he had worked hard for so many years would disappear from now on, Petyr's heart ached.

I felt sad for a while, and then someone knocked on the door.

Petyr moved his body and stepped forward to open the door.

"Sir, here are venison, potatoes, and wine prepared for you."

"Okay. Let it go."

"Yes, sir."

Petyr was eating, feeling uncomfortable because he was missing one hand.

Fortunately, at least what is missing is his left hand. If it were his right hand, he would still have to learn to eat with his left hand.

Petyr pretended to be strong to comfort himself, but he couldn't help but think about everything that happened in King's Landing.

He wants revenge, wants to make the Tyrell family and Renly pay the price!

Although Wallis promised, he may not actually follow his advice, so he may have to avenge this revenge himself in the future.

revenge……

Petyr tried hard to conceive of his revenge plan, but the severe pain from the wound made him unable to concentrate and think, and his brain felt dizzy, as if it was rusty.

He just wants to have a good sleep now.
To be continued...