Thirty years ago that man defected and left Pentos.
Full of resentment towards the governor and his family, he left his hometown and went to a disputed place. He heard that he had moved through several mercenary groups.
At that time, the governors of Pentos did not take him seriously.
After all, he had not yet accepted the appointment, but ran away on the eve of the appointment.
So the then governors of Pentos temporarily selected another poor guy to take his place.
The governors thought that he might die in an inconspicuous corner and would never be able to return to his hometown in this life.
However, I did not expect that the escaped prince would later set up a mercenary group, and his power gradually expanded after winning many battles, becoming one of the most important forces in the disputed land, with 2,000 warriors under his command.
It was only then that the governors of Pentos noticed this man again.
But there are not many governors left who were in power thirty years ago, and most of them have turned into dust.
The few people who are still alive have already resigned from their posts and are lying on the hospital bed lingering for breath.
Although the new generation of governors had heard of the defecting prince's name, they did not take him seriously.
In their opinion, this person is just a little bug who got away by chance.
Although he keeps saying that he will return to his hometown one day, thirty years have passed but he has not even dared to step through the gate of Pentos.
but...
All this changed this evening.
The governors of Pentos have ruled in this city for many years, and their industrial families have always been rooted in this land.
Although the internal fighting among the governors involved most of their energy and exposed many flaws, after all, their power was deeply rooted, and they had received secret information about the Fengchui Group through some channels before the incident.
The prince who escaped back then, including two thousand soldiers of the Fengchui Regiment, had already broken into pieces and sneaked into the city secretly.
It's like a barrel of explosives that has been buried under your feet, with just a spark that could explode at any time.
However, they, the governors, were sitting on the powder keg, and they didn't realize it until the people from Feng Chui Tuan had sneaked in for two or three days.
The governors who received this news were furious.
Then they all instructed the cronies they installed in the garrison to search and arrest these mercenaries of the Fengchui Regiment, and at the same time collectively put pressure on the current commander-in-chief of the garrison.
So during the New Year's Day celebrations, a large number of soldiers seemed to be going crazy, breaking open the doors of inns and hostels from door to door to search for mercenaries inside.
Anyone who is suspicious will be arrested immediately, and anyone who dares to resist will be killed on the spot.
Nowadays, there is still singing and dancing in the prince's palace, but the outside world has already become a mess.
Hua Hua Hua...
There are garrison soldiers everywhere patrolling the streets to arrest mercenaries.
There are a large number of mercenaries in Pentos City. These mercenaries usually live a life of dancing on the tip of a knife. Naturally, they are not vegetarians, so they also began to fight back.
Many of the mercenaries who were not from the Wind Blowing Regiment were also affected, and the soldiers of the Pentos garrison were unable to identify them.
Therefore, the outside world has now become a battle between the garrison and the mercenaries, and the streets are full of fighting figures.
clang clang clang…
The swords clashed, and the shouts of killing shook the sky.
"kill!"
People who didn't know what was happening began to cry and ran away.
The lively atmosphere of the festival has long been enveloped by panic.
…
"What?"
A governor sitting on the right hand side of the prince was the first to receive the news brought by the servant. His expression changed slightly, and he even couldn't help but make a sound.
Then I realized that I had lost my composure, so I quickly closed my mouth and looked a little gloomy.
The atmosphere at the banquet was delicate, and the other governors quietly looked at each other, wondering what was going on.
However, not long after, several servants hurried in from outside the rotunda, came to their respective masters, and whispered something in their ears.
"Um?"
"What?"
"how so?"
The expressions of the governors suddenly changed drastically.
Some knew the news, while many others who were not well-informed had just learned that the Wind Blowing Group had infiltrated Pentos.
"what happened?"
Illyrio also received the news hurriedly brought by the servant outside the door, his expression changed slightly, and he turned to look at Viserys.
The Wind Blowing Group had infiltrated into Pentos, and there was no need to guess that it must be related to Viserys.
The banquet in the rotunda suddenly fell into chaos.
However, Viserys looked at the note in his hand now, his eyes a little solemn.
In fact, this incident was somewhat beyond his expectation and deviated slightly from his plan, but...
Now that we have come to this point, there is no room for any retreat.
And at this time.
The governors on the other side of the rotunda suddenly became angry.
Anyone can know that Feng Chui Tuan's affairs must be closely related to this little king, even though they can't provide any evidence.
However, they don't need evidence, just relying on their own guess is enough to reach this conclusion.
If there wasn't any connection between the Windblowers and Viserys, they'd be willing to eat off the plate in front of them.
Bang——
"Viserys Targaryen!"
The governor who was the first to learn the news slapped the table and stood up from his seat.
The equally white-haired governor on the other side waved his hand to stop him, and then stared at the young king who was sitting calmly with a pair of hazy eyes.
There wasn't even a hint of panic or surprise on his delicate face. For convenience, his long silver-gold hair was tied into a simple braid hanging down his back.
"Your Majesty, you'd better give an explanation for this matter."
The white-haired old governor said in a deep voice.
There are also differences in strength among the governors. As the leader of the radical faction, he has a respected status among the governors of Pentos.
However, at this time, the white-haired governor had a vague premonition, and his old fingers that were as old as dry tree bark couldn't help but clenched together.
"Son of the Mad King!"
"It was you who attracted the wind blowing group!"
However, before Viserys could speak, the other governors of Pentos beside him were already furious, and all kinds of vicious curses sounded in the hall.
"The evil dragon's brood! How dare you disturb Pentos!"
Governor Scott, who was deeply hostile to Viserys at first, stood up angrily, drew the sword from his waist and pointed it at Viserys.
"I knew there weren't any good Targaryens."
If looks could kill, Viserys would have been riddled with holes by now.
"My distinguished lords!"
"Didn't we already discuss it beforehand?"
A governor also stood up.
Pointing to the silver-haired boy on the other side who was still sitting peacefully, he called loudly.