Valyria's civilization was once extremely glorious, and these are also reflected in this royal capital that has now been reduced to ruins.
Valyria is home to forty of the oldest families, and each of them owns a luxurious palace in the city.
What Viserys is currently exploring is only one of them, but this place is already comparable to the size of the Red Keep in his memory.
"We have found the dragon egg, what else do you want?"
The girl covered the bandaged wound on her abdomen with one hand. Now it had been miraculously repaired by the black mist. She followed Viserys and whispered.
"Valyria still has many secrets. Are you willing to go back like this?"
Viserys turned his head and looked at her, and Mia thought for a moment after hearing his words, and suddenly felt that they made sense.
"You're right. If it were me, I wouldn't dislike having too many dragons."
Then he closed his mouth and did not continue speaking.
But she didn't hold back for long, and then she couldn't help but speak.
It was obvious that after a night, Mia's mood had recovered a lot, and she was still the girl with a lively and enthusiastic personality.
"What about your dragon? Viserys, I have heard your name all over Volantis. Everyone says you are the Young Dragon Lord. It is said that your dragon burned tens of thousands of Dothraki to death..."
Mia was chattering a little, and her words made Viserys look a little strange and glance at her.
"Where did you hear these rumors? How could a dragon burn tens of thousands of people to death? If that happens, Balerion will be exhausted."
Then Viserys raised his head again and looked at the sky above his head. It was dark tonight.
There seemed to be a huge figure looming in the sky.
"As for my dragon, he came with me."
Viserys spoke.
"Is your dragon here too?"
Mia was a little surprised, she didn't see where Viserys's dragon was.
However, Viserys shook his head slightly and did not explain much. At this moment, another group of Valyrian soldiers patrolled not far away.
The two hurriedly hid behind a stone pillar. The silent patrol passed behind them without any notice this time.
"Walk."
Viserys glanced at the group of Valyrian soldiers who were exuding black energy as they walked away again, and then spoke in a low voice.
"Um."
Mia also nodded.
Then the two people disappeared here and continued towards the main hall.
Although the palace was very large, it didn't take too long for the two living creatures to finally appear in the middle hall after breaking through all the obstacles amid monsters everywhere.
During this period, we encountered the most dangerous moment, but the Valyrian soldier who was discovered was dragged into the overgrown grass by two men and stabbed to death with knives.
"Is this where the king of Valyria lives?"
And inside the palace, Mia couldn't help but whispered, in her opinion, this palace was a bit extremely luxurious.
"Valyria has no king."
Viserys spoke without looking back.
It was very dark inside the main hall, and the patrolling soldiers seemed not to approach the main hall. The two people who discovered this felt relieved, so they took out flints to get some light.
However, after the firelight slightly dispersed the surrounding darkness, the two people's movements suddenly froze in place.
"This is..."
Viserys felt a little creepy for a moment, and couldn't help but grab Mia and pull her behind him.
It turned out that the firelight dispelled the darkness in the hall, and the two of them saw a fully armed monster sitting on the throne in the center of the hall not far away, wearing full armor and covered with black hair.
He was very tall and much stronger than the other Valyrian soldiers. His scarlet eyes flashed with violence and rationality, and seemed to be constantly switching between them.
He held a book in his hand and a long sword in front of him, staring intently at the two uninvited guests.
Behind him stood six Valyrian soldiers.
"What's this..."
Mia shivered, then was pulled behind by Viserys, and she exclaimed in a low voice.
"Is he a living person?"
"impossible."
"It's been hundreds of years since Valyria was destroyed—"
Viserys was also staring at the opponent, holding one hand on the hilt of the sword.
He wanted to say that no one could live for hundreds of years unless he was a god.
But the words came to his lips but he never said them out. This world contains too many secrets, and he is just a beginner who is deciphering them.
"He should be the master of this place."
Viserys also noticed the other person's difference. Like other black-haired monsters, he didn't pounce on a living person when he saw one.
There was even a touch of reason in his eyes, like the owner of this palace, wearing armor, and like a Valyrian general who was experienced in battle.
Then the next second.
Click——
The other party suddenly stood up from the throne and put down the book in his hand.
Then he took off his sword from the shelf on the table in front of him, and strode towards the two people with heavy steps.
After a fierce struggle, the violence in the eyes of the Valyrian noble general suppressed his reason and took over.
Now he is no different from the monster outside, full of violence, but there still seems to be logic in his mind.
The six Valyrian soldiers behind him also surrounded the two, and more soldiers from the palace rushed over not far away. It seemed that they were all following this man's orders.
"what to do?"
Being surrounded by these black-haired monsters, Mia asked nervously.
"Are you going to use that method to escape?"
She was referring to turning into black mist and escaping. However, what she didn't know was that Viserys could not always use this method. If it was used beyond the range, he would get a splitting headache.
Viserys took a deep breath and said nothing for the first time, and then handed the dragon egg on his back to Mia.
"what to do?"
Viserys actually had some headaches.
There are so many monsters in Valyria that you will be attacked if you take even two steps.
Now it is almost certain what must have happened on this land on the eve of the apocalyptic disaster.
As a result, all these people turned into monsters, and perhaps the subsequent wrath of the gods was also related to this.
"Kill him!"
Then the silver-haired young man's heart changed, he drew out the long sword from his waist, and faced the opponent directly.
And at the same time, his heart was calling Balerion's name.
If he was alone, he could escape smoothly, but there was another burden: he couldn't guarantee the girl's safety.
In an instant, the dragon's loud roar echoed through the sky.
Balerion received Viserys' cry for help and swooped down from the sky.