Chapter 178: Dusk

"Oh?"

Hearing the report of the guard, the young man with long silver-gold hair loosely draped while sitting in a chair wearing plain clothes put down the letter in his hand slightly.

Pantos suddenly invited him to the banquet again for some unknown reason.

However, Viserys did not quite believe that it was the excuse mentioned in the letter in order to connect the feelings of the two city-states, to celebrate the traditional festivals of Pantos, and so on.

There must be other reasons-

The thought crossed Viserys' mind, then narrowed his eyes.

However, Viserys didn't think for too long, just paused slightly.

"Give this letter to Ramsay."

"Tell him to look it up and see what Pentos wants to do."

Then the young king stood up and spoke.

"Let's go."

"Go and see how this sword is cast."

Soon after.

Tread

Footsteps sounded in the corridor of the castle.

"His Majesty."

"His Majesty."

The servants on both sides of the courtyard bowed and saluted when they saw Viserys.

And when Viserys came to the foundry in the castle, there was still smoke.

However, this long sword forged with the star heart of the red comet has been freshly released, and at the same time, Master Tob Mott is cleaning some dust.

"This is the sword, Your Majesty."

The disgraced master Tuobu said respectfully.

At the same time, there is an irresistible joy in his eyes. He is very satisfied with his work. He has a hunch that this will be a magic weapon that will be named in the long history.

As the craftsman who forged it by himself, the name Tob Mott will also become a true "master craftsman".

Although others now call him a 'master', old Toub himself understands that a 'master' who has no famous works is not a true master.

So Taub's inner joy was even stronger than Viserys.

And Viserys just walked into the workshop, without the need for old Tobdo to say, a pair of lavender eyes were also attracted, and directly locked on the long sword that was displayed upside down on the shelf.

The dark red sword body seems to be wrapped in blood, the center of the sword grid is a simple black pattern, and the golden handguard is bent towards the sword edge, like the claws of a giant dragon are grasping the sword edge.

The black-colored elongated hilt can hold the sword with one hand or with both hands. The suffix is ​​a golden accessory, which is inlaid with red gems.

The overall style of this sword is the color of blood, just like the red comet that crossed the sky at dusk, the blood-colored light even covered the setting sun, and then fell in Viserys' eyes.

"this sword"

Viserys was deeply attracted at the first sight of it, as if he saw a flame, and a wave of heat came upon him.

Then the young king couldn't help but stretched out his hand and tightly grasped the hilt of the sword. This feeling of dryness disappeared in an instant, leaving only the clear texture of clenching the hilt and the desire to use it to kill the enemy.

click -

Viserys took the sword off the shelf, and the blood-colored light of the setting sun illuminated the workshop, and even overwhelmed the blazing furnace.

Pictures flashed across his mind, and the handsome face of the young king was clearly reflected on the smooth water-like sword.

"Let's name it..."

"This sword is called 'Dusk'."

"It will end the usurper's rule and perhaps save many lives in the future."

This is of course not the name of another magic weapon made by the heart of the stars called Dawn. Viserys is not so bad.

It was only when he first saw this sword that Viserys' mind flashed a bloody image of the setting sun.

sunset.

In the dimly lit sky, a dazzling red comet streaked and even obscured the light of the setting sun and moon.

Then, like a big hand holding a dagger tightly, it descended from the sky and stabbed into the ground fiercely.

"After the twilight of doomsday, there is more lush vitality."

"Your Majesty is a good name."

And old Tob looked at Viserys holding this bloody long sword with bright eyes, and seeing that Viserys was satisfied with this sword, he was relieved, and at the same time catered appropriately.

On the other side, the red-robed lady's eyes were also filled with tiredness that could not be concealed.

The sword was finally cast.

In the past three months, she has put in no less hard work than Master Tob.

The divine power of Rahlo in the priestess body was almost poured out, and she personally ignited the flame with divine power every time she cast it.

"This will be the twilight of the false gods."

Melisandre's voice was flat.

"The true king of light and fire will definitely defeat Ability God with the messenger of light and save the world."

The teachings of the Red God are somewhat similar to a dualistic deity, meaning that there are two true gods in the world, while the rest are false gods.

Allah R'hllor is known as the Lord of Light, the god of shadows and fire, also the god of heat and life, symbolizing the sun.

And R'hllor's mortal enemy is also the true god recognized in the Red God's teachings, known as the "Cold God" or the "Ability God", the god of darkness, coldness and death.

The endless battle between the two is the source of the long summer and winter in the whole world.

When the King of Light has the upper hand, it is Chang Xia, and when the cold swallows the whole world, it is a harbinger that the God of Cold will take the lead again.

But this time, the cold god is about to recover. Winter is coming, and Melisandre feels that her connection with R'hllor has become closer, and the power of the Lord of Light is also recovering.

Do not you know why.

And Viserys held this blood-colored long sword, shining under the hot furnace of the workshop, he ignored old Tob's flattery and Melisandre's brainwashing, and then turned his head to look at his attendant.

"Draw your sword."

The guard of the young king was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and drew his long sword from his waist.

Clang.

The two swords in the narrow workshop were drawn out, flashing a cold light, and both Master Tob and Melisandre wisely hid aside.

They knew it was Viserys who wanted to try the sword, afraid of being accidentally wounded by two people.

Although Melisandre is a witch, but like the death of Mi Li, although they will curse, their bodies are still mortal.

A cold steel sword would pierce their hearts, killing witches and witches.

In the open space in the center of the workshop, the two distanced themselves. Viserys held 'Dusk' in one hand, long silver-gold hair hung down behind his back, and a pair of lavender eyes looked at the guard opposite, and nodded slightly. .

"Attack me."

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty."

The guard held his own sword and gritted his teeth, and then a sword came over.