"Get out!" shouted Governor Ben-Hur, "your lord is about to go out of the city to negotiate, don't get in the way." ”

"Lord Illyrio, when I was in Westeros, I already knew about my lord's generosity and heroism, and I wanted to be sent under my lordship. Dick Weishui said humbly.

"Left and right, take it. Bin Xuan shouted.

One of the soldiers immediately stabbed the mercenary with a spear in his hand, but unfortunately, his spear was already pierced in the throat by Dick Viysian's spear.

Illyrio's eyes lit up.

Viserys' purple eyes danced like flames.

Jorah Mormont's hand clenched the hilt of her sword hard.

Eight Unsullied guards tightly protected Illyrio, long contradictory cards, and set up an attack array.

The mercenary's casual stab just now came first, and with a soft pop, it pierced the soldier's throat. Swift and clean.

"Kill him. "Governor Ben Hur was furious.

The small commander of the guard rode on his horse, brandished his spear in his hand, and shouted: "Battle queue!"

The two rows of soldiers immediately formed a battle line, close together, with their shields in front and spears on their shields, and pressed towards Dick Viy. Command a spur kick and a spear in his hand, and attack Dick Viywater on his horse.

Dick Weishui retreated slightly, suddenly sinking his shoulders, kicking the ground, twisting his waist to exert force, the spear in his hand flew out of his hand, like black lightning, poof, the spear was in the middle of the commander's neck, the triangular black iron spear tip was extremely sharp, piercing through the commander's neck armor like piercing paper leather, the spear easily penetrated the commander's neck, and the huge force flew out backwards with the commander's body......

The horse suddenly lost its owner, and stood suddenly, and the man stood up, and suddenly the law chirped......

Rumble!

The Conductor's body slammed down on the wall, and the force of inertia slid a long trail of blood with his corpse......

The soldiers in the two rows of battle queues were stunned, and stood still for a while.

Governor Ben-Hur's face turned pale, and he took a few steps back, and his guards immediately protected him.

The other governors fled one after another, and their retinue immediately stood in front of them.

Choke!

Jory Mormont's sword unsheathed.

Choke!

Dick Viywater's short sword was withdrawn, and his short sword looked like it was inferior, and it didn't even have a scabbard, so it hung on the ill-fitting sword belt.

"Kill him!" shouted several governors in frustration.

"Jorah!" said Illyrio.

Jorah Mormont stepped back and stared at Dick Viywater. This is an ordinary person who is not good-looking, and he does not have the tough and rude atmosphere of a mercenary, but is calm and ordinary. A person with this temperament is a mercenary, and he is the target of bullying. But seeing how easily he had killed the two of them just now, Jorah Mormont knew that this guy was a dog that didn't bark.

Dogs that don't bark only bite people!

"Your name is Dick Vishui?" Illyrio smiled. A fat person smiles and always makes people feel very kind.

"Yes, sir. Dick Wick immediately knelt down on one knee and bowed his head respectfully.

"What mercenary group in Westeros?"

"Warriors, my lordship. ”

The Warrior Troupe, known as the Blood Troupe in King's Landing, is notorious, and the brothers in it are all good players. The leader of the regiment is a native of the free trade city-state of Kohor, and although Illyrio is not familiar with the warrior group, he is not unfamiliar with it, he has heard the name, and he also knows this mercenary group.

If anyone in King's Landing wanted to do Illyrio a disadvantage, Mistress Varys' little bird must have sent the information first.

"Okay, I want you, you get up. Illyrio said. As for why this Dick Vishui left the Warriors to wander Pantos, Illyrio didn't ask. He rarely asks about the past when he took in the Westeros he has helped, and he lets others keep secrets that he doesn't want to tell, but instead gains the loyalty and friendship of many wandering Westeros.

Moreover, to dig up a person's past, Illyrio has his own way. Anyone who wants to take refuge in him, if he is telling a lie, must have been carefully designed.

Dick Viche stood up, and the eight Unsullied beside Illyrio put away their long contradictory cards with a sigh and flashed to the left and right.

The other governors looked at each other, and no one objected.

Their hopes of the Dothraki retreat were staked on Illyrio. If Illyrio had failed, the Dothraki had forced their way through the city, relying on the high and strong walls, and they would have had time to leave calmly by sea through the west gate...... So if you want to die, it's better to die Illyrio first.

Illyrio said to Governor Penny, "Elect a new squad to command, Lord Governor, Dick Viche is my guard." ”

"Yes, my lord, as you wish. ”

"Lord Benxu, borrow your sword. ”

Ben Hur walked over, unsheathed his sword, and handed it respectfully.

Illyrio drew his sword, the sword shining with gold, the blade shining brightly, and the blade of the sword had a circle of cyan circular dark lines, which was the mark of a thousand tempers.

The scabbard is decorated with many precious stones and gold and silver lines, and the end of the ball on the hilt is a single piece of jadeite carved into a semicircle.

"Dick, we're about to leave the city, and this sword will be used for the time being. Illyrio handed the golden sword to Dick Viy.

"Master Xie. Dick Viywater immediately knelt down on one knee and took the priceless gilded sword.

Such a precious sword, rewarded by Illyrio to a wandering mercenary who had just pledged his allegiance, Ben Xu's face felt as if he had been punched hard. His sword was forged by the best weapon master of Pantos, and blessed by the magic of the Blood Demon Wizard, and it is said that his sword can ward off evil spirits and is extremely sharp.

"It's called bloodshed. Illyrio laughed, "Killing people doesn't get bloody, and blood drips from the blade of the sword automatically, so you don't need to wipe it." Dick, thank you, Governor Ben-Hur. ”

"Shebinxu Governor Sword. Dick Viche said lightly. The sword hung from his waist, and it didn't match his man and clothes at all. The sword is a good sword, and it is extremely luxurious. But the man is not good-looking, but thick as rubble.

Benxu snorted heavily, forced patience, and did not immediately walk away.

"Take off your armor. Illyrio said to the captain of the Unsullied Guard beside him.

After a while, a set of bronze armor put on Dick Weishui's body, with combat boots and sword belts and spiked helmets, Dick Weishui turned into an Unsullied warrior in a blink of an eye, and his indifferent expression was no different from that of the Unsullied.

At the battlement of the city wall, the Ragged Prince looked at this side, carrying three dragon eggs on his body.

When Jaime Lannister decided to introduce himself, he gave the dragon egg to the Ragged Prince.

Compared to the battle for the Iron Throne, a fossilized dragon egg that was brought back to please Cersei suddenly became less important.

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The winch rack clicked, and the heavy oak-inlaid iron door slowly rose.

The door does not open from side to side, but falls straight up and down, and is raised and lowered by a winch.

There was a small door next to the door, which was several feet thick, but Illyrio did not take it, although he was accompanied by only three men: Jorah Mormont, Dick Vishui, and a warrior of the Unsullied.

The drawbridge was lowered, and the four horsemen stepped on the drawbridge, and on the opposite side, the Dothraki cavalry suddenly raised their scimitars, and a snowy light reflected the golden light of the sun, and the entire plain grew a forest of scimitars, and there was no edge in sight!

Ho ho ——!ho

The Dothraki suddenly shouted in unison, and the sound of the sea swept the heavens and the earth, and the soldiers at the city gate were all frightened, and the shouts of closing the city gate rang out...... The winch began to moan in pain again...... And on the suspension bridge, the four negotiators have not yet crossed the bridge......

Illyrio glanced at Dick Vishui beside him, the other party's expression was indifferent, his breathing was steady, but his hand had pressed the golden hilt tightly, and his knuckles turned white from the force......

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Don't skip the book, a lot of foreshadowing allusions come from just one or two paragraphs. If you haven't read the chapter 210 of Beauty and Wealth, you won't know the truth about the name of 'Kingkiller', and you won't know the person Jon Clinton.