Chapter 132 Unexpected Accident
"This is."
Viserys stood in front of Drogo's corpse, staring blankly at the sky with the surrounding soldiers.
The smoke of gunpowder has not yet completely dissipated around, and there are charred corpses, tattered armor, wounded soldiers and only half of the flags left.
The cataclysm on the ground is in stark contrast to the splendor of the sky.
"This means that His Majesty has defeated the Dothraki!"
"This is the gospel of the seven gods."
People whispered in low voices, shocked by this beautiful astronomical landscape.
At this moment, an Andal soldier whispered, and it was obvious that he was slapping Viserys' rainbow fart.
However, his words were even refuted by a soldier of the Royana.
"You old bald man is farting again."
"We are now on the banks of the mother river. This must be the blessing of the Lorne River to His Majesty."
The two soldiers were arguing in a low voice, but it was clear that the two of them had a good relationship and were mostly joking.
"It's so beautiful."
"Like a ruby."
And the soldiers standing beside Viserys looked at the sky and murmured involuntarily.
really.
Every place and every person has their own different interpretations of this red comet.
But making a wish on a comet is something that many people do together, and they pin their expectations on the ethereal natural scene.
Viserys' primary wish was naturally to live, to live a better life, and if he could go further, of course, he hoped to take back that iron chair, because he had agreed to his mother's request.
And the wishes of the soldiers are to be more unpretentious, to be promoted and rich, just as he looks at a comet like a splendid ruby.
Viserys looked at the comet overhead, and suddenly felt a little bit inexplicable.
I don't know what emotion it came from.
Whether killing Drogo finally completely changed the fate of the past, or the confusion caused by the unclear understanding of the way forward.
Although the exact time has not been remembered, Viserys still remembers that the red comet should have appeared after his sister Daenerys had grown up.
It also seems to represent the return of magic.
As one of his magic and occult consultants, Ms. Mi Li, said, she sensed that the power of magic was being revived.
However, the reality is that Daenerys is only six now, which is why Viserys feels lost.
Everything.
all early?
The change in the world line, even seven or eight years earlier, made Viserys feel that an inexplicable panic was constantly invading.
This fear stems from the unknown, just as people are always afraid of what they cannot see.
dark, devil, future
"There will be."
Then Viserys sighed and patted the daydreaming soldier on the shoulder
Do not.
The little king raised his head and looked at the sky again. Now that the sun was setting, the sky was getting darker.
This battle was fought from morning to dusk until it finally came to an end.
And Viserys's good mood just now gradually calmed down and returned to normal. Then he waved his hand and asked the soldiers to give Drogo a burial, a worthy opponent.
Then let the guards stay here, and he wants to go far away by himself.
"not in a good mood?"
And Oberyn seemed to see that the little king's mood had suddenly turned bad.
He was also looking up at the blood-red comet above his head just now, but he didn't see any special meaning of this comet.
Then his dark eyes looked at Viserys' back.
"Um."
"I want to go for a walk alone."
However, Viserys did not look back but just waved his hand, making a response to Oberyn who was not far away.
"Tsk okay."
The middle-aged man spread his palms, his short black curly hair was ruffled by the wind.
He didn't know why Viserys suddenly became depressed, but he still wanted to persuade him, but he didn't expect to be rejected directly.
Then Oberyn thought of the handwritten letter he received from his brother from Dorne not long ago, and rubbed his temples slightly, feeling a little headache.
What to say?
Oberyn had been looking for a chance to talk to Viserys about this for days.
However, before he could find the right opportunity, he was attacked by the Dothraki, and there was no time to mention it.
But this matter could not be delayed. As Viserys grew older, Andalus' strength gradually grew...
This matter should be decided sooner rather than later, otherwise the interests of the Martell family cannot be guaranteed.
Although Oberon has been in Andalus for so many years and Viserys has become friends, he still has no way to refuse the interests of the family and the will of his brother.
"Look back for another chance."
Oberyn sighed as he watched Viserys' receding back.
The unrecognizable body of Khal Drogo on the ground has been carried away by the soldiers and placed on a shelf. A lot of firewood has been stacked around, ready to use the most traditional way of the Dothraki to completely burn him to fly ashes.
And Oberyn moved his shoulders and fought all day, and he was ready to go back to rest.
But at this time.
Unexpected changes are happening quietly.
The red comet with a long tail in the sky seems to be gradually enlarging in everyone's eyes.
In the beginning, everyone didn't take it seriously.
Viserys had gone for a quiet walk by himself, and Oberyn had moved his muscles and wanted to go back to rest.
Some of the soldiers were busy preparing for Drogo's funeral, while others were cleaning the field.
The night gradually enveloped the earth, and the light of the red comet overhead even obscured the bright moon in the sky.
Then a soldier discovered the abnormality and asked with some doubts.
"Is it getting bigger and bigger?"
"Do you feel that way?"
With the first person's reminder, all the remaining soldiers who secretly looked at the sky also responded.
"Hey, it seems. Is it true?"
"What's the matter, is it going to fall?"
The soldiers put down their work and looked at the red comet that was getting bigger and bigger in the sky.
However, there was no panic or fear on his face, instead, he whispered excitedly.
Because this thing that flew from the sky was very small in their eyes, only the size of a wheel.
A middle-aged soldier with a long cigarette pipe swallowed a mouthful of smoke, and then said in a low voice.
"Humph…"
"Such a small thing, even if it falls, it won't have any power, right?"
"Yes, that's right."
The surrounding soldiers also nodded, and they felt that there was nothing wrong with saying this.
I just cut down the Dothraki, what is a gadget that fell from the sky?