The true cause of Kevan's death was quickly spread with the help of caring people.
Because it had just been sacked, there were many people in King's Landing who hated the Lannister family.
In addition, many of the nobles who were also rebels were jealous of the Lannister's victory. With the tacit cooperation of several parties, the Lannister family's notoriety soon spread throughout King's Landing.
I don’t know how many people at the bottom applauded Kevan’s death, thinking that the Targaryens would make a comeback sooner or later, and that the Lannister’s debts must be paid.
Among the people, Targaryen still maintains popular support.
And Lord Tywin had a rotten egg thrown in his face when he went out recently.
His face was cold and even ashen, and anyone could see Duke Tywin's anger.
However, as the scoundrels of the City Guard, also known as the Golden Robes, they made a frantic arrest but failed to find the real perpetrator of the attack on Lord Tywin.
Instead, it made the scene even more outrageous, directly describing Tywin as a heinous demon.
In the end, there was even an incident where several Lannister soldiers were patrolling King's Landing and were intercepted by a mob that suddenly rushed out from nowhere, and then beaten to death.
Things are still evolving.
However, countless people in the usurper camp were happy to witness such a thing.
He even added fuel to the fire and kept pushing the shit basin over the heads of the Lannister family.
After all, the fewer people sharing the cake, the better.
...
And in the distance.
Dragonstone Island.
I don't know how much time has passed.
Viserys was still lying in bed and fell into a coma, and complex dreams appeared in his world one after another.
He dreamed about his past life and this life.
He dreamed that a giant dragon sprayed dragon flames at him, trying to burn him to ashes.
I also dreamed of the destruction of the world, with all the volcanoes erupting together, pouring countless ash, smoke and flames into the sky.
The cracked earth swallowed up solemn temples, palaces, and bustling towns.
"This is where?"
Viserys didn't know why he dreamed of such a scene, but he shuddered slightly as if he was actually there.
He understood that this was a sign of fear.
It was like the feeling he had when he was attacked on the road before and the frightened horse rushed straight towards him.
It is also like a fish that has been thrown onto the shore, desperately opening its mouth to breathe, praying for this natural and man-made disaster or the wrath of the gods to stop.
"Why is there such a terrible disaster here?"
However, no one could give him an answer.
Countless images of the destruction of the world filled Viserys's mind. It was as if he had personally experienced this unprecedented disaster, played many roles in it, and experienced the suffering of many people under this disaster.
'First Perspective'.
It goes round and round, endlessly.
However, in the end, the disaster finally stopped and turned into a black mist and disappeared into the vast sea of smoke.
And the psychological torture that Viserys suffered in his dream finally came to an end.
Everything disappeared, and the vision gradually turned into darkness. Then the soul of the boy lying on the bed seemed to gradually return. Then he heard a series of vague noises, small conversations, and the girl's gentle sobbing.
Finally, he felt a rustling tongue licking his cheek, as if hoping to wake him up.
Viserys finally slowly opened his eyes at this moment, but at this moment he had no strength in his body, as if he had just been seriously ill.
All the strength in my body was taken away, and I could only lie weakly on the bed, moving my fingers slightly.
At this moment, his throat was as dry as a cracked land. He pursed his dry lips slightly and asked for a glass of water in a hoarse voice.
"water."
"Bring me a glass of water."
The little black cat was the first one to notice that Viserys had regained consciousness. It was licking the boy's cheek, and then found that he had opened his eyes, tilted his head slightly, and his green eyes seemed to be a bit excited.
And then the first person to hear Viserys's voice was the girl lying beside his bed, sobbing softly.
"Hey, Viserys, you're awake?!"
The brown-haired girl cried so hard that she was surprised to hear Viserys's voice. The girl's voice alerted others in the room.
His mother, Queen Leila, also hurried over, and the experienced bachelor came over with a glass of warm water, and gently helped Viserys sit up leaning on the head of the bed.
Then he put water to his mouth to moisten his thirsty throat.
"Kid, how do you feel?"
His mother sat beside him to keep him company, but Viserys' brain was still a little dizzy at the moment, so he barely answered a few questions, and then fell into a deep sleep again.
This time, Queen Layla did not let anyone else disturb Viserys, letting him sleep quietly in the house for a while longer.
In her opinion, Viserys must have had too many things happen during this period, and he was severely frightened and stimulated. In addition, he was tired from traveling and traveling, and then he fell ill and had a fever, and was in a coma for a day and a night.
The brother he loved the most died, and he was forced to rush out of King's Landing. He was attacked on the way, and he bravely killed an enemy. He arrived at Duskendale overnight and didn't have much time to rest.
Then he went to sea and took a boat for several days. When he arrived at Dragonstone, he was hastily crowned before he had time to rest.
Viserys must be too tired, after all, he is only a seven-year-old child.
Queen Layla blamed herself very much and kept reflecting on her own problems. In turn, Viserys was comforting her mother, telling her that there was nothing wrong with her, she just had a fever.
I feel much better now, I just need some rest.
After everyone left the bedroom, Viserys, who was still 'sleeping' just now, opened his eyes.
A pair of lavender eyes were even brighter than before. Then he sat up and leaned on the bedside. He slightly turned his head and looked at the mirror on the table beside the bed. Following the sunlight that penetrated the gap in the curtains, the mirror reflected
The light came out.
Three seconds later.
A cloud of black mist arrived as promised.
【Viserys Targaryen】
Day sex: 5
Soil: 6
Water-based: 8
Moon sex: 20
The silver-haired boy in the mirror still had that unusually handsome face, but his face was slightly pale and he looked a little haggard.
And his silver hair seemed to be more gorgeous than before, covering his young shoulders like molten silver.
However, Viserys did not pay too much attention to his beauty. After all, handsomeness was destined to accompany him throughout his life.
His eyes mainly stayed on the black mist that only he could see.
"Month sex...20."
This means that his mental attributes were already much higher than those of ordinary people, but now they have unexpectedly jumped from 18 to 20, twice that of a normal adult.
No...
This multiple may not be calculated this way.
The abilities displayed by Black Mist may become more difficult to improve as they become more advanced.
And when the lunar phase reaches 20, a very powerful special ability seems to be awakened.