Ramsay's face was hidden under his hood, and his eyes were cold.
His Majesty the King almost died in the hands of the other party.
It's not how loyal Ramsay is to Viserys, but that his ambition as Ramsay Snow needs to cling to the big tree of Viserys.
If Viserys falls, without any allies or even enemies in Andalos, he may return to the humble bastard son overnight.
Ramsay secretly completed the task assigned by Viserys and spread the story of trampling the rights of the guests, making Viserys's counterattack natural.
In the process, Ramsay met the blond man with a strange expression, and Ramsay smelled a familiar smell from his body.
But Ramsay didn't take it seriously at that time.
However, it was not until he returned to the palace that he learned that Viserys had been assassinated. The assassin disguised himself as the Tattered Prince and jumped from the tower to escape. He was stabbed in the abdomen by the young king in the same way and his left hand was twisted.
Ramsay suddenly remembered the strange man he met in the tavern.
The opponent was covering his abdomen with one hand. His left hand was a little stiff and seemed difficult to move. There was also the smell of blood that Ramsay was most familiar with.
Ramsay suspected that the other party was the assassin who assassinated Viserys, and then led the members of the Wind Blowing Group to capture the other party.
However, the assassin was not found, but there was another unexpected gain.
The red-haired woman was hit by an arrow in the thigh and was covered by a large net. No matter how powerful she was, she couldn't break free.
Then the soldiers of Pentos and the mercenaries of the Wind Blowing Regiment swarmed forward and pushed the opponent to the ground. Then their bound hands and feet were tied tightly with iron ropes and brought to Ramsay's eyes.
Ramsay opened his mouth to interrogate, but the other party gritted his teeth and remained silent.
"Ah."
A dark smile appeared on the corner of the black-haired young man's mouth. He liked people with such tough mouths.
But at this time.
The soldiers who searched the entire tavern finally made an unexpected discovery.
A mercenary from the Fengchui Regiment is considered an expert in this area. These mercenaries have all kinds of talents, and some are even good at digging graves.
One of the experienced, middle-aged mercenaries with stubble on his face knocked on every floor with his hands, and finally found the entrance to the tunnel behind the tavern, and then lifted the stone slab with his hands, revealing the bottom.
A dark and deep cave entrance.
"Chief Kago!"
Then he called the Dothraki with his upper body naked, the right hand of Prince Tattered, a captain of the Wind Blowing Regiment.
"Um."
Kago squatted at the entrance of the cave and threw a stone down to test it. The response came instantly, the hole was not very high.
Then he took a torch from the hand of a mercenary and shined it down. He could see the ladder below and the bottom of the tunnel.
Ramsay also heard the commotion and was drawn over, making eye contact with Kago.
"snort."
Then the Dothraki snorted in displeasure, put the arakh on his belt, and was the first to hold on to the ladder and jump out of the tunnel.
The remaining masters of the Fengchui Group also followed their leader into the cave.
On the other side, the tied-up tavern maid looked slightly ugly when she saw this scene, but she still said nothing.
Ramsay watched Kago and the mercenaries of the Wind Blowing Group dive into the tunnel, and then retracted his gaze to fall on the red-haired woman again.
The two looked at each other, the tavern maid's gaze was threatening while Ramsay sneered.
"take away!"
The black robe hung to the floor, and Ramsay's face was hidden under the hood as he walked past the tavern maid.
I opened the door of the tavern and merged into the darkness again.
And on the other side.
Kago led the experts from the Wind Blowing Group to sneak into the tunnel. Many vents were built in the tunnel, but these were still not enough to light a torch in it.
Otherwise, you will suffocate and die before reaching the end of the tunnel.
The strongest Dothraki walked in the front, and the rest of the brothers followed behind him. The group moved forward in the dark.
soon.
Kago's palms touched the cold wall, and they reached the end of the tunnel.
"It's over."
He stopped, and several mercenaries from the Fengchui Regiment behind him also stopped.
In such a blinding environment, the gestures cannot be seen. They can only move forward by touching the back of the person in front of them.
This is a square patio, wider than the tunnel we just came from. The tunnel can only accommodate one person.
"here."
Then a mercenary touched the ladder and spoke in a low voice.
However, someone touched something and made some noise.
"Silence."
Kago said in a low voice.
"superior!"
Then a group of people climbed up the ladder one after another, and the person at the top gently lifted the stone slab above their head.
Click
He opened a gap and looked outside.
I realized that there should be a room outside, with no candles lit, and only the dim moonlight shining in, bringing a little light.
Then the first mercenary climbed out, looked around and found that there was no one in the room, and then waved his hand downwards.
Several mercenaries from the Fengchui Regiment and Kago climbed out from under the tunnel.
"Chief Kago, there is no one here."
A mercenary held a long sword in both hands, looked around and spoke carefully.
Kago checked inside the room. He saw a single bed in the room and the bedding on the bed was a little messy. Then he walked over and put his hand in to feel it.
Then his face changed slightly.
"Warm."
"There was someone here just now!"
But at this moment.
A cold light from the sky poured into the back of a mercenary's neck from the roof, piercing his spine.
Then he quickly drew his sword and left.
puff
Blood gushes out like spring water
The other side.
Bang
The red-haired woman was taken to the palace dungeon where Viserys was staying and imprisoned.
Heavily guarded and prepared to deal with those who might come to rescue the opponent.
In Viserys's bedroom, the lights were dim and the firelight swayed slightly.
Illyrio and Jon Connington appeared here, and they were surprised and delighted to see Viserys sitting on the bed looking good.
I am happy that Viserys is not seriously injured, but I am surprised that Viserys recovered so quickly.
Viserys had already put on his clothes. They could not see that the wound had healed, but they thought that Viserys had recovered well and was able to sit up.
"Your Majesty, is this really the work of the Faceless Ones?"
Jon Clinton, who had regained his long gray-red hair, asked with a serious expression.