Crunch –

The sound of the cell door opening was loud in the silence of the black cell.

Prince Oberon "Red Viper" suddenly woke up from his sleep, but he did not move, but squinted his eyes to adjust himself to the change of light while secretly observing the situation.

"His Highness Oberon." There was a soft and greasy voice at the door.

"Varys?" Prince Oberon sat up, and by the light of the torches he saw that the man was not Varys.

He immediately understood that this was the other party's disguise, and joked with a smile, "Your dress is much more pleasing than the original one, at least like a man."

Varys did not pay attention to Prince Oberon's ridicule, and said with a serious face:

"Your Highness, I'm here to tell you bad news."

Prince Oberon secretly withdrew his right leg, ready to jump up at any moment, but on the surface he still looked lazy, and said with a smile:

"Bad news? I haven't heard good news since Jon Arryn died. Tell me, it's not going to be another crime against me, is it?"

"Alas!" Varys sighed, "You guessed right. You're going to be charged with one more crime."

Prince Oberon's eyes narrowed, "What charge?"

"Kill the Chancellor of the Exchequer, Lord Petyr Berish."

"Kill?" Prince Oberon asked, in disbelief, "Is it 'Littlefinger, dead?'"

"Yes."

"Impossible!" Prince Oberon leapt to his feet and rushed to Varys, "How could he die? The poison on my spear is not deadly!"

Varys sighed again and said, "If you don't believe me, see for yourself."

With that, he turned and walked out of the cell.

Prince Oberon followed with a suspicious face.

"Your Royal Highness, look." Varys opened the door to another cell.

Prince Oberon walked over, but stood only in the doorway, with one foot against the door, and looked in.

Then, sure enough, he saw Petyr's face pale, lying stiffly on the ground, and a pool of blood around him.

After waiting for a while, Prince Oberon saw that Petyr's chest did not rise or fall in any way, and he was sure that he was really dead.

"How so?" Prince Oberon entered the cell and examined Petil's body.

"He should have bled to death." Varys explained, "Maybe the wound isn't well healed, hey, poor Lord Petyr."

Prince Oberon was untying the bandage on Petyr's broken arm, examining the wound carefully, and then turning back and asking coldly:

"Who helped him with his wounds?"

"It's Master Paischer."

"Paischer!" Prince Oberon gritted his teeth, "He's a Lannister dog, right?"

Varys didn't speak, acquiescing.

I thought to myself that anyway, there was a lot of blood between the Lannisters and the Martells, and it would make no difference if they added one more hatred......

Prince Oberon got up and walked to the door of the cell, staring into Varys's eyes, and said:

"Why are you telling me this?"

"Well, I don't want to see you wronged." Varys looked extremely sympathetic, "I actually know that you are innocent in this matter of Jon Arryn, but now Petyr is dead...... Hey, you can't tell if you're justified." ….

"So you want to let me escape?"

"Yes."

"Why?" Prince Oberon asked, and without waiting for an answer, he added, "Don't say anything sympathetic, or any bullshit for justice, Varys, tell me the real reason why you did it."

Varys shrank his head aggrievedly: "Your Royal Highness, I really want to save you. What's more, your brother and I have been good friends for many years, you know this."

Prince Oberon sneered, "Varys, do you know what my brother said about you?"

"What?

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"He said you're a cunning spider! Absolutely not to be trusted!"

Varyston was even more aggrieved: "I didn't expect Prince Dolang to have such a deep misunderstanding of me......

"Alright, Varys." Prince Oberon strode out, "Since you let me go, take me out." I've had enough of playing by their rules, and now it's my turn to play by my rules!"

"Shhhh Be quiet!" Varys hurriedly followed.

The two entered the secret passage in the same way, but after walking a few steps, Prince Oberon suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong? Your Royal Highness?"

"No, I can't just leave."

Varys thought that the other party was worried that he would be completely convicted after leaving, and was about to persuade him again, but he heard Prince Oberon say:

"My lover, my daughter and niece, my attendant servant...... They're still in the Red Keep, and I'm going to take them with me!"

"It's too dangerous for so many people!" Varys advised, "You go by yourself first, I'll arrange for them." As soon as the morning dawns, I will have them told to leave the Red Keep at once."

"No." "What if someone enters the cell early and finds me out? At least you have to let me take Arlene, or I won't be able to explain it to my brother."

Varys had no choice but to take Prince Oberon into another fork in the road.

The two of them walked for about ten minutes, and after digging out of a cellar, Prince Oberon found himself in the Red Keep.

Varys whispered, "Take a few more steps forward and cross a courtyard......

"I know, I know here." Prince Oberon strode out.

However, he was not going in the direction that Varys was pointing.

"Your Royal Highness, this way, this way."

Prince Oberon ignored Varys at all.

"Where are you going?" Varys stomped his foot in a hurry, but could only follow.

After walking for a while, he was shocked to find that the place where Prince Oberon was going was the residence of the scholar Paisiel!

Varys was about to step forward to dissuade him, but was jerked behind the wall by Prince Oberon.

After waiting for a while, he heard footsteps.

It turned out to be a golden-robed guard patrolling.

After the guards had left, Prince Oberon set out again.

Varys tried several times to dissuade him, but all of them failed, and he was able to persuade the murderous "Red Viper".

So Varys crouched in the shadows in the corner and cursed to himself.

In a few moments, Prince Oberon went and returned, but there was a strong smell of blood on his body.

Varys shuddered, knowing that another old friend had said goodbye to him forever. ….

And at this time, he heard that the Dorne Killing God actually spoke again:

"Take me to the secret passage that leads to the Megar Tower."

"What do you want to do?" Varys' ghost is on the rise.

The Mege House is the residence of the royal family.

"You don't care what I do, just take me there." Prince Oberon said in a cold tone.

"There's no secret passage to Meggor Tower!" Actually, there is, but of course there is no way Varys could take this madman there.

Prince Oberon stared at Varys with his serpent-like eyes, and he was furious.

But even so, Varys did not give in.

The two confronted each other for a long time, and Varys opened his mouth to persuade:

"Your Royal Highness, this is the Red Keep, not your killing ground......

Prince Oberon interrupted with a sneer, "When the Lannisters captured King's Landing, they used this place as a slaughterhouse! My sister, and her two children, died at their hands! If the gods still have a little justice, they should let me kill Cersei and then her three children, and that's revenge! That's what justice is!"

Varys only felt that he couldn't help but tremble, and kept cursing the madman in front of him in his heart, by the way

Samwell Caesar, who will orchestrate it all, scolded a bloody dog.

"Impossible!" Varys' tone hardened, "Oberon! There's no way I'm going to let you go on a killing spree in the Red Keep!"

"Then I'll kill you first!" Prince Oberon said with blood and murderous intent.

"Then you kill." Varys gritted his teeth and gurgled as he said, "If I did bring you into the Megar Tower, I'd be dead anyway. Why don't you give me a good time now?"

After Varys finished speaking, he closed his eyes, looking like he was waiting to die.

Prince Oberon said angrily, "I didn't expect you, a eunuch, to have such courage."

Varys heard the loosening in the other party's tone, and his heart was happy, and said:

"Your Royal Highness, a man's guts never grow in that work, and the justice you want can never be achieved by killing. Believe me, the Martell family will have a day of revenge, but not now, and not by mutilating innocent women and children. Run! As for what to do next, I will discuss with Prince Daolang, and I will definitely not let you be wronged."

Prince Oberon was silent for a moment, and then said, "Then you take me to the 'Magic Mountain, he is not innocent, is he?"

Varys was furious: "Your Royal Highness, Sir Gregor lives in the barracks outside the city, not in the Red Keep."

Prince Oberon was silent.

Varys again bitterly persuaded:

"Your Royal Highness, hurry up and take Princess Arrene away! It's too late."

This time, Prince Oberon finally said no more, turned and walked to Princess Alen's quarters.

Varys breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel that his back was soaked with cold sweat.

Prince Oberon woke up Princess Alene, and his lover Elaria briefly told them about the situation.

Although the two were frightened by the change in the situation, they also knew that the situation was urgent, so they didn't say anything, hurriedly packed up, and prepared to escape King's Landing together.

"Where's Treeny?" Prince Oberon found that his illegitimate daughter was absent.

"Uncle, Trine is still in the Baelor Chapel, how should we inform her?" Princess Arrene spoke.

"How could she be in Baylor's Great Sanctuary?" Prince Oberon wondered.

"She had a crush on a monk......

Prince Oberon rolled his eyes, knowing that his illegitimate daughter really had this fetish, so he turned his head to look at Varys, who hurriedly patted his chest and promised:

"Your Highness, don't worry, Miss Tryne, I'll send someone to inform you later, you guys go first, otherwise it's almost dawn."

Only then did they obediently follow Varys back to the secret passage.

By the time they arrived at King's Landing through the secret passage, the eastern sky had turned slightly white.

"Let's go!" Varys seemed to be driving away the plague god.

If he had planned to help Dorne when he released Prince Oberon before, now he had completely extinguished that thought.

Prince Oberon grabbed the eunuch by the collar and warned, "My daughter has been handed over to you, and if anything happens to her, I will surely come and kill you!"

What a daughter, but an illegitimate daughter. Varys was slandered in his heart, but on the surface he swore an oath:

"Rest assured, I will send Miss Tranee out of King's Landing safely."

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