The three of Witte passed through the second-hand clothes seller's pier and headed east. After crossing several bridges, they arrived near Silt Town. Although the houses here also had three or four stories, they were dilapidated and narrow inside. They were mostly poor people in the city and migrant domestic workers.
Where the soldiers live.
There is a large flow of people here, and Witte even saw many people with platinum hair and purple eyes on the street. Pure-blood Valyrian descendants are not uncommon in Braavos, but the magic reaction has never appeared.
As it gets darker, the residents here begin to put on their fancy clothes and masks and go to the bustling areas of the city to participate in carnivals. There are fewer and fewer people on the streets of Silt Town.
It is said that people with great skills are bold. After Werther possessed personal strength that was beyond ordinary people, he did not pay attention to the assassinations of several people or the siege of a small army, and gradually lost his alertness to many things.
But now Witte also sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and the surrounding residents all left with the three of them as the center.
"I'll send you back to the Neptune Palace first. Someone may attack me." Witte said to the two women. He didn't care, but the two women's personal strength was equivalent to that of an elite knight. They couldn't risk their lives.
Come on adventure.
Nymeria pulled out three sticks from the holster on her back, and assembled them twice into a spear. The tip of the spear glowed with green light, which was the alchemical poison made by Tyene. Then she pulled out another one from her waist.
The dagger was handed to Tyene.
Tyene rarely carries weapons on her body now. The hidden pockets of her clothes are filled with vials or small sheepskin bags containing poison. The poison is usually her weapon. She took the dagger, touched the dagger blade with her finger, and the dagger immediately
Emit a faint blue light.
This green and blue light, even Wert doesn't know what kind of poison it is now. The alchemy formula given to Tyene has been changed due to raw material problems, and even the original effect in the game is different, but as long as the poison is poisonous enough
Just be fierce.
Witte pulled out the Dark Sister and walked in front of the two of them. In less than a week after arriving in Braavos, he had already been attacked three times.
The first time was okay, it was a duel provoked by an assassin on the street who was jealous of a woman, but the second time the Faceless Man proved that there were nobles and rich people who wanted Werther's life, and now Westeros wanted to kill him.
The four Lathien brothers also killed a lot of people. The scope is a bit wide, so it’s not easy to determine who they are.
"Nymeria, Tyene, and those drunkards in the afternoon seemed to have an inadvertent conflict, but they did not use the rapiers of the local assassins in Braavos, but the standard long swords. Please analyze it.
Who are they?"
Tyene: "They were so drunk at first that they couldn't walk unsteadily, but after picking up weapons, they quickly entered a fighting state. If they were not pretending to be drunk, they were people who had been drinking for a long time and had received martial arts training."
Nymeria: "It should be someone from a certain mercenary group."
Witte: "They are indeed from the mercenary group, they are already here!"
The streets of Silt Town are narrower than other places in the city. Only one carriage can pass on the road. There is still a lot of mud on the ground. At the other end of the street, a group of soldiers wearing simple breastplates and holding long swords like the drunkards
Walking towards Werther, due to the narrow street, it was difficult to see how many people were behind the corner, but the number of people now filled the entire street.
"There are people coming from behind too!" Nymeria shouted, and then she and Tyene turned their backs to Witte, and picked up their weapons to point at the people behind.
Werther turned his head and saw soldiers wearing the same clothes and weapons behind the street, densely blocking them from front to back, blocking the three of them in the middle of the street.
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Inside the Palace of Truth.
A fat man with light gray eyes and a bald head with only sparse hair covering one side was talking to Oberon and others.
Oberon was playing with a dagger in his hand: "How did you arrange this time?"
Fatty: "The brothers who clashed in the tavern in the afternoon were not elite warriors in the legion, but these 15 people were the most popular. I paid Wiggin to arrange for them to go to the tavern to drink together, and then Wiggin provoked a conflict with Werther.
, but he is also dead. Now except me and the group leader, no one knows the cause of the matter.
After their deaths, the leader of the regiment, Mistoin, returned to the station and publicized what happened in the station, saying that the murderer was a real magician and the brother of the usurper Robert. He had killed more than ten of us.
Brothers, the Golden Legion is going to be the first legion on the continent of Essos to kill magicians."
The fat man turned around and bowed to the Sea King: "The people who went this time were all infantry regiments, about 500 people, and there were hundreds of people who followed with weapons to watch the fun. The cavalry regiment was taken over by intelligence officer Lansono yesterday.
Mal was picked out from various taverns and transferred outside the city in advance."
Sea King Ferrego nodded to him: "Your Golden Company's affairs can only last until midnight, after which the city guard troops of Braavos will be dispatched."
Fatty: "Your Majesty, please rest assured that our Golden Group will leave before midnight."
Oberon came over, poured a glass of wine and handed it to his hand: "The Cavalry Regiment must not suffer any losses. After tonight, you will be the leader of the Golden Regiment, Lord Harry Strickland!"
Harry Strickland took the glass and drank it: "Thank you very much for your support. I will never forget your cultivation."
Oberon: "Go back to the legion first and be prepared to receive it. Intelligence officer Lansono Marr will help you."
After Harry Strickland saluted, he left in a hurry with a smile on his face, almost tripping over the carpet on the way out.
After he walked away, Neptune asked Oberon: "You are looking for a thing like this to take over the Golden Company?"
Oberon: "I chose him because he was stupid! He was raised by the people of the Golden Company, and my people all joined halfway."
Neptune: "The combat effectiveness of the Golden Company is not low, and he will die at any time if he fails."
Oberon: "My people can ensure that he is alive and well, Daemon Sand."
Daemon Sand walked up to Oberon. He had actually been in this room all along, but he was just in the corner and no one noticed him.
"Your Majesty, please give me your instructions."
Oberon handed him the dagger: "Myth Toyne cannot return to the Golden Company tonight."
Damon Sand nodded and left without saying a word.
Oberon picked up the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth: "Ferrege, so many people from the Golden Company are taking action in Braavos today, but the city guard has not arrived yet, you must be responsible.
You should now consider how you should explain to Werther if the Golden Company did not kill Werther."
Sea King Ferrego: "Haha, there are dense water nets in Braavos. If Vit is lucky and escapes by diving, I will give him a good explanation tomorrow."
Oberon: "Do you really think that Werther is just a rich and powerful aristocratic boy? I have already said that you'd better prepare for the worst now. This bottle of wine is good, I'll take it."