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Chapter 307 Grey Fog Riot

Andalus.

In the evening, the sun sets.

The light in Viserys's bedroom in the castle was a little dim, and the corridor was also unusually quiet.

He returned to Andalus a few days ago to deal with some matters, and returned to his room in the evening to find a piece of paperwork.

However, I accidentally discovered that the inconspicuous statue placed on the table in my bedroom seemed to be a little different from before.

"Um?"

The red glow outside the window lengthened his figure, and Viserys made a confused sound.

"This is…"

Then he reached out and picked up the small stone sculpture from the table, and gently wiped away the dust on the surface with his fingers.

In addition to this stone carving, there is also a bronze mirror on Viserys' table that has long been invisible, and a rusty bronze candlestick. These are all things left behind when Jillian was removed.

After absorbing the black mist attached to their surfaces, Viserys didn't find anything special about them, so he didn't pay much attention to them and kept them on his desk, leaving them in the castle of Andalos.

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Recently, he returned to Andalos to stay for a few days, and only then discovered their anomalies.

These things that Gillian had brought out from the ruins of Valyria emitted a thin layer of gray mist.

Viserys took a gentle breath, and then he was choked and coughed continuously. It was obvious that these gray fogs were not beneficial to the human body, and the smoke sea surrounding the ruins of Valyria was full of such thick fogs.

Viserys then thought of the various rumors Ramsay had collected from the public recently.

Sailors traveling to and from Pentos are certain that the area of ​​the Sea of ​​Smoke is expanding, constantly swallowing up passing ships.

His former employer was engulfed in the thick fog and never came out.

He also knows someone who can also confirm his point of view. The two cities of Toros and Elia, which are adjacent to the ruins of Valyria, are full of people discussing this matter.

The locals are all panic-stricken, claiming that the ghost of Valyria has been resurrected and is looking for someone to take revenge on.

At first, Viserys actually regarded this matter as a joke.

Because according to his memory, he did not remember that such a thing had happened. Although the progress of the world has been advanced, there was nothing out of nowhere.

"Is it really a rumor?"

However, Viserys thought about it carefully later and felt that this matter did not seem to be groundless.

There have been rumors about this matter from a long time ago.

This was not the first time Viserys had heard such a story, but now it had attracted more people's attention and officially started to ferment.

Valyria's wronged soul?

Viserys didn't know the end of the world that year and the true face of the wrath of the gods.

But can a civilization that was shattered and destroyed on a continent be able to stir up any more waves?

He felt that the sudden riots in the Valyrian ruins should be related to his black mist.

After all, if something comes out of nothing, then his black mist should be the biggest feature that distinguishes him from others.

And this kind of black mist has never appeared in the memory of the previous life.

certainly.

Viserys was also a thoughtful person, and he had doubted whether there might be something wrong with his memory.

Some things can be remembered, and some things cannot be remembered.

Or maybe he is Viserys, but an unknown being injected the predicted trajectory and a false memory about his previous life into his body.

So he changed from Viserys to 'Viserys'. As far as he knew, the old gods and the red gods seemed to have such abilities.

However, the silver-haired young man did not sink too much in self-doubt, otherwise he would have gone crazy before he could figure out the answer.

After all, his own travel to this world has changed the progress of this world, and the gods may not have noticed it because they did not interfere.

The Black Mist emerged with him, and he has been luring Viserys to explore the ruins of Valyria.

"There must be answers there."

Viserys held a faceless one-horned goddess statue in his hand and couldn't help but murmured slightly.

Then he put the stone statue in his hand back on the table, found the big box where the dragon egg had been stored, and put it in along with the bronze mirror, candlestick, and large broken urn that were found with it.

Snapped--

Then I closed the lid and added a few more layers of locks to prevent them from causing any more trouble.

And Viserys didn't like anyone turning their head to look at him when he was sleeping, not even statues.

After finishing all these things, Viserys sat on the bed and thought for a while.

Then he stood up and paced back and forth in the room for a while, and finally decided to go to the ruins of Valyria in person after all the things at hand were settled recently.

"It can't be delayed any longer."

There has been a terrible riot in the ruins of Valyria, and God knows what will happen if it continues.

The dissipating gray fog swallowed the whole world?

What's more, the center of the problem is himself. Others don't have to worry, but Viserys must be more vigilant.

Now that his territory is thousands of miles away from the ruins of Valyria, it is unrealistic to lead an army to conquer the ruins of Valyria. Viserys can only ride a dragon and rush there to explore first.

Although the ruins of Valyria are dangerous, Viserys has Balerion to help him.

In addition, he himself can no longer be regarded as a mortal, and he has mastered several extraordinary methods. Even if he encounters any danger, he can avoid it, so there is nothing to worry about.

"Take advantage of the opportunity for Robert and the White Walkers to fight..."

Although it was still unclear now, once his thoughts gradually cleared up, Viserys already knew what to do next.

Not long ago, Viserys found the custom-made equipment from Master Tob and had already made it.

It would allow Viserys to sit more comfortably on the dragon's back, and would not make Balerion feel awkward.

After all, no creature other than humans likes to cover themselves with too many things, and they still prefer to run naked.

Master Tob also chatted with Viserys for a long time about Gendry.

He really wanted to teach this child the art of pressing the bottom of a box, but he didn't expect that the child would be scared away by the blood sacrifice and run away to become a guard.

Nowadays, Master Tuobu no longer has to carry a hammer and strike iron himself. He has become an official of the kingdom's craftsmen.

This is a newly created position by Viserys, although he is not yet eligible to sit on the Royal Council.

But in the future Viserys hopes to promote this process.

Now he is the Prime Minister, Captain of the Kingsguard, Chancellor of the Exchequer, Lord of the Sea, Lord Chancellor of the Law, Grand Maester and the King.


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