Chapter 201

Denzo Dehan, nicknamed the "Warrior Poet", is another captain of this mercenary group, and is also the right-hand man of the gray-haired old man.

This time, the mercenary group has been mixed into Pantos in batches and batches through various channels, just for the next big plan.

If this big plan can be successful, they will directly change their fate from mercenaries who are worthless to their lives.

From now on, eat fragrant and drink spicy food, and be prosperous and rich.

Even became the master of Pentos.

"Don't worry about us over Danzo."

"He has his own measure."

The gray-haired old man sat on the horseback with the same expression, looking very calm.

But in fact there is some drumming in his heart.

It was a very risky decision but the rewards were equally astonishing, with both risks and opportunities.

He remains anonymous and never mentions his real name to others. Others only know that he was the candidate for the next Prince of Pentos thirty years ago, but he rejected the appointment of the governors and fled his hometown.

From then on, he began to wander among the various mercenary groups. He once joined the Second Son Group, the Iron Shield Group and the Mu Girl Group. In the end, he left these mercenary groups and set up a mercenary of his own with five partners. corps.

In the end, it became a well-known wind blowing group in the land of controversy.

He is the only one of the six founders of the wind blowing group who has survived to the present, and he is also the leader of the wind blowing group today.

Thirty years have passed, and now I don't know his name, I just call him the 'Prince of Raggedy', or the 'King of Ruin'.

Because his most iconic dress is the colorful cloak, because these are sewn from the clothes of the enemies he killed with his own hands.

And he claimed that if he took off his 'ragged clothes', he would become the most inconspicuous one in the crowd.

"Is it?"

Hearing the ragged Prince's trust in Denzel Dehan, the Dothraki frowned slightly, but didn't say much.

The brothers led by Kago are more brave and good at fighting, while the other captain, Danzo, pays more attention to wisdom and is mature and stable.

Therefore, although they are all right-hand men of the Ragged Prince, there are certain things that the Ragged Prince trusts Danzo more, letting him be on his own instead of Kago.

"Is the plan this time reliable?"

"Boss."

The Dothraki, with clear scars on his cheeks, rode on horses and walked side by side with the ragged prince, then turned and asked.

"Of course I can trust the strength of the brothers in the regiment, but we don't know that"

Kago is afraid of being betrayed by the other party, or not abiding by the agreement.

He was tempted to say derogatory words like kid.

But when he was facing that young man, he couldn't even help but dare not look at each other, and only dared to count his toes with his head down.

"Kago, what kind of person do you think he is?"

The prince in ragged clothes naturally knew what his subordinates wanted to say. The street was bustling with people, and the long gray hair was blown by the wind. Then the old man turned his head to look at Kago and asked.

Cargo rode on his horse and thought for a moment after hearing the words of the regiment commander, recalling what Viserys looked like after boarding the ship.

The young king was dressed in snow-white fox fur, his eyes were as bright as a star, he was tall and straight, with a sword hanging from his waist. Not the slightest bit of fear.

The head of the wind blowing regiment, Prince Raggedy, sat opposite him, while Kago, Danzo Dehan, and the torturer 'Beauty' Merris were standing behind their boss.

However, these murderous mercenaries became helpless in the face of a noble boy.

The 'beautiful' Meris didn't even know where to put her hands and feet, even her face was flushed red. Only their boss, the ragged prince, was still well-spoken and well-mannered.

After all, the prince in ragged clothes is different from those who were born with mud legs and have never seen a big scene.

He was also one of the forty heirs of the Pantos family, and received a good education since childhood.

Although the aura of the ragged prince was suppressed when facing Viserys, he involuntarily lowered his head halfway when they first met.

However, the latter performance is still stable.

In the end, the talks on the boat turned out to be a happy one.

The ragged prince was also unequivocally old and did not have any psychological barriers. He crawled on the ground and swore allegiance to Viserys, who was almost forty years younger than him.

And Viserys took out the Twilight he was wearing around his waist and put it on the shoulders of the old man who was kneeling on the ground.

The scarlet sword exuded a faint light, as dazzling as the blood of the setting sun, causing the ragged prince to shudder.

Viserys immediately accepted the allegiance of the Ragged Prince.

"he"

I don't know why, in retrospect, the dazzling little king Kago didn't know how to evaluate it.

Confused for a while.

The identities and levels between the two are too different, not on the same level at all.

Two days later.

Aegon 291 has come.

Once again, snowflakes began to fall from the sky, and the two heavy snowfalls in just five days undoubtedly showed that this winter may not be unusual.

The traditional festival celebration of Pantos also officially kicked off.

The night of this day has not yet come, but the streets have begun to be lit up, and festive banners are hung everywhere.

Pantos is a multi-ethnic and multi-faith city-state, and each nation and faith has different festivals.

But the arrival of the new year is a carnival that everyone in the whole Pantos will participate in.

On this day, merchants are willing to offer wealth to Yeshi, praying for more harvests in the coming year.

The old woman put up a statue of the Weeping Woman in her home.

Hooded walkers are worshipped by the poor, Bakkaron is the god of soldiers, and even the Dothraki honor their horse gods.

And more widely are the followers of R'hllor, who light a bonfire before the sun sets, praying that R'hllor will bring the sun in the new year and dispel the cold and night.

The belief in the Seven Gods, widely popular in Westeros and Andalus, is only a second-rate religion in Pentos, and the natural beings believed in by the Royana are even rarer.

And on New Year's Day, the Prince of Pentos consecrated the virgin who dedicated himself to this land and sea.

clang--

The harsh sound traveled far, and the gongs and drums dispersed the crowd on the street.

The guards of Pantos wear ceremonial armor and a gorgeous guard of honor, protecting Prince Pantos, the titular head of Pantos, walking through the streets.

Prince Pantos was riding in a golden sedan chair, and the three ceremonial officials held sacrificial utensils to clear the way for him.

Viserys did not ride a horse today, but rode a sedan chair with Prince Pantos around the rich city-state.

Night fell.

The whole Pantos fell into a sea of ​​joy, and people cheered to the honor guard of Prince Pantos.

There are even bold girls standing on the second floor and lifting up their dresses, and the flowers are constantly swaying from the heights.

But there was also a farce. Someone suddenly made a strange cry in the crowd, and at the same time, there were all kinds of foul language abusing the Governor.

After all, these wealthy business governors are oligarchs who monopolize one industry or even several industries, arbitrarily manipulating prices and squeezing the hard-earned money of the commoners. Naturally, some people are dissatisfied.

The guards started to arrest people.

Then I don't know how much time passed.

The team finally completed the tour around the city in embarrassment, and then went straight to the prince's palace.