However, at this moment, Mrs. Lysa, who had been hiding in the tent and thus escaped, was wearing a loose robe that clearly belonged to a man. She ran out of the tent barefoot, disheveled, with a lot of tears and snot in her nose.
.
Then she hugged Petyr Baelish, knocking her seriously injured uncle staggering and almost falling to the ground.
"Petyr!"
"You're finally here! I thought you didn't want me anymore!"
Lady Lysa burst into tears, feeling both sad and excited. Petyr came too late, obviously later than the time they agreed.
She even thought just now that Petyr didn't want her anymore, that he was treating her as a dispensable pawn and wanted her to die here with her uncle.
But Petyr finally came over, and Lady Lysa's doubts and sadness were instantly wiped away. She was naturally excited when she thought about the happy life in the future.
"Lisa..."
However, Petyr held the trembling woman in his arms, with a trace of disgust unnoticeably revealed in his eyes.
He originally wanted to appear as an upright person, but Lysa, a woman as stupid as a pig, exposed Littlefinger's despicable plan in just two sentences.
Now he could almost feel the suspicious eyes behind him.
"Okay, Lysa, stop talking."
"My silly woman"
But he still did not show this deep disgust, but gently stroked the woman's back, like a considerate husband, and whispered comfort.
Then Petyr stood up, his black cloak fluttering in the wind, and looked at the attendant behind him.
"This is not the place you should stay. Take Lady Lysa down and protect the safety of Lady Lysa and Lord Robert Arryn."
"Yes, sir."
The heavily armed Valley attendants quickly agreed and stepped forward to help Lady Lysa leave the chaotic battlefield.
Petyr turned his head instead of meeting Brynden Tully's fire-breathing gaze. His two words just after his good niece Lysa ran out revealed Petyr's conspiracy.
Petyr and Lysa had planned it for a long time. He instigated his niece to provoke internal fighting among the valley nobles, and even provoked a conflict between him and Earl Yohn Royce. In the end, he killed each other with his own hands, and the valley army fought.
Both sides suffered losses, and then Petyr Baelish jumped out to clean up the mess, taking all the power of the valley into his hands in one fell swoop.
However, even though Brynden Tully saw Littlefinger's true face and all the emotion he had just felt turned into anger, there was nothing he could do now.
The surroundings are full of valley nobles and soldiers who have taken refuge with Petyr, and he has also been seriously injured. It will not help to reveal Littlefinger's true identity now. There is also no way to kill the opponent personally, and in the end it will be in vain.
Lost his life.
Although Brynden Tully has a somewhat stubborn personality, he is not a fool and knows when to swallow his anger.
"Lord Tully has been seriously injured. Where is Maester Colmont? Please ask Maester Colmont to come over."
Petyr Baelish did not look at the angry look of Sir Blackfish, but instead urged his men to find Maester Cormon.
Maester Colemont is the maester of the Eyrie. He is young, thin and has thinning hair. Lord Jon Arryn has always treated Maester Colemont as his son.
But now Maester Colmont has been bought and persuaded by Petyr Baelish, because he is loyal to the Arryn family and only obeys the orders of Lady Lysa, and Lady Lysa obeys Petyr, so he has long ago
He has become a little finger.
Immediately, the army was cleaning the battlefield in a mess, and Academician Ke Meng was found in a hurry.
"grown ups."
Littlefinger turned his back to Brynden Tully and gave him a hint, telling Maester Colemont that Ser Blackfish was his elder and that he should take good care of him. Maester Colemont also understood and agreed.
Then the guards carried the injured Ser Brynden Tully down for treatment, and the situation on the battlefield was completely controlled.
The nobles of the valley who were unwilling to surrender were captured alive, and the knights of the valley led by Petyr took full power.
"Hoo"
However, at this moment, a roar of a giant dragon suddenly came from above the heads of the coalition forces in the valley, and it spread far away like thunder.
"what sound?"
The Valley Knights on the ground stirred slightly, raised their heads one after another, and looked towards the direction of the sound from the awnings facing the dazzling sunlight.
"Um?"
Little Finger, who was well-dressed, wearing a black cloak and a Singing Bird pin, was slightly startled when he heard the voice behind him, and stopped.
Then he turned his head, like the other soldiers, raised his hand to slightly block the dazzling sunlight above his head, and looked at the sky behind him.
"This is"
Petyr Baelish had a neatly trimmed beard on his chin. He looked very elegant. His dark hair was mixed with a little gray. He saw something in the sky behind him, and his gray-green eyes suddenly narrowed.
Squinting, his fingers couldn't help but clenched.
He saw a figure spreading its wings and appearing at the end of the distant sky. It was flying in this direction and getting bigger and bigger in the field of vision of countless people.
"dragon!"
Roar
Balerion's roar resounded throughout the entire world. The huge black dragon covered the sky and blocked the sun. Its huge wings stretched out and swept up the strong wind, causing the fallen leaves and dust on the ground to fly.
The valley soldiers below were suddenly in chaos. Some of them had participated in the war against the White Walkers, including the Wrath of the Wilderness, so it was not the first time they saw the dragon. However, it was the first time for most of them.
When he saw the giant dragon, he was naturally in a panic.
"dragon!"
"Dragon!"
"Run away!"
Some people panicked and were about to throw away their weapons and flee into the mountains to hide. They even forgot that they had already surrendered to the Iron Throne and killed those companions who were unwilling to surrender.
However, Balerion seemed to know that they had surrendered and did not launch an attack. It fell from the sky, landed on the ground and roared again.
Now Littlefinger, the actual controller of the Valley Army, reacted very quickly. He saw Balerion falling from the sky, and the billowing air waves that landed on the ground hit him directly on his face, making him look a little disgraced.
But when he saw a person sitting on the dragon's back, he immediately lifted his robe and knelt down on one knee without any hesitation.
"His Majesty!"
"Welcome to your loyal valley."
Petyr Baelish suddenly knelt down on one knee, and many valley nobles and knights behind him reacted instantly when they saw this.
Wow
Everyone hurriedly jumped off their horses, and then they all knelt down on one knee with their armors making a scraping sound.