Chapter 532 Rhoynar's Holy Relics
Rhaegar remained silent and looked at Daemon who was sitting across from him.
Both are analyzing feasibility.
Damon stared at the red-robed witch and said to his nephew: "I remember correctly, you should be very repulsive to witches."
The implication is that it is not believable.
The red-robed witch did not refute and waited quietly for a reply.
Rega thought deeply and said calmly: "Yes, but this method is effective."
Minimize losses and seize the city by cooperating inside and outside.
"Probably a trap."
"This possibility cannot be ruled out."
"I don't object, but you have to think clearly."
Damon frowned slightly, having zero trust in the people of the Free Trade City.
Rhaegar looked directly into the eyes of the red-robed witch, and there was no hint of guilt in them, only the peace of facing death.
After a moment of hesitation, he asked tentatively: "How many people can I bring?"
The more people you bring, the less trustworthy you become.
The red-robed witch glanced at her uncle and nephew and revealed the truth: "It's best to be alone, and it must be a Targaryen."
Without seeing Targaryen, the old nobles and Elephants would not feel at ease.
Damon tapped his fingers on the table and said calmly: "I'll go for you."
A good nephew is a king and cannot take risks.
Rega shook his head: "I'll go by myself."
"You have to think clearly, there is a possibility of no return." Damon warned.
"Uncle, you know me well. It's difficult for ordinary people to hurt me."
Rhaegar made his decision and said: "I will enter the Black Wall, and you will command the army outside."
Damon's eyes flashed slightly, he raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.
Summer sea.
"Roaring..."
Vhagar roared muffledly, his huge body spread his wings and soared, sheltering a warship and returning to the disputed place.
Lanner was extremely depressed and reluctant to leave the battlefield.
Who knows that as Old Long gets older, his temper becomes worse and he cannot be offended at all.
Especially facing Rhoynar's water wizard, it was like seeing a natural enemy.
It's easy to lose control again.
In the rear, the Velaryon fleet sailed in the opposite direction.
Sea Serpent, on deck.
Rhaenys looked out into the night, using the bright stars as she watched her daughter go home.
"Auntie, it's dark and cold at night."
Darren came over with a lantern and offered words of comfort.
Rhaenys tightened her cloak and said casually: "You're right, true dragons are not afraid of fire but are afraid of cold."
Summer Sea is located in the tropics, where the temperature difference between day and night is huge.
After nightfall, the cold and wet sea breeze can penetrate the armor.
Rhaenys watched the dragon shadow of Vhagar slowly disappear, and suddenly remembered: "What was the name of the young man who rescued Corliss during the day?"
"Adam." Darren was prepared and said with a smile: "He also saved Renya and Meka."
It is not difficult to tell from the tone that the two have a relationship in private.
Rhaenys frowned slightly and asked suspiciously: "An illegitimate child of Valyrian blood?"
An illegitimate son born in Huhu Town. His grandfather is a retired shipwright. He doesn't know who his biological father is.
It feels a little strange.
At this time, I have to admit that women have a sixth sense.
Darren scratched his head and said honestly: "Adam also has a younger brother, both of whom are very good sailors."
"I see."
Rhaenys stopped delving into it and thought: "The fleet is approaching the port of Volantis, we may have to attack first."
Rhaegar and Daemon took the overland route, which took longer.
Volantis was caught off guard before he received the news of the fleet's destruction.
"Yes, sir."
Darren was serious and rushed down happily.
The next day, night.
Volantis, Blackwall.
The red-robed witch wore a hood and walked to the city gate with a swaying figure.
"Stop, token!"
The garrison with tiger tattoos on their faces blocked the road and asked questions as usual.
The red-robed witch threw out a token and said with a cold face, "I'm here to attend Lord Teslio's meeting."
The members of the garrison looked at each other and handed the token back after checking it.
The red-robed witch raised her head and strode into the black wall.
"etc!"
"Anything else?"
The red-robed witch looked worried.
The members of the garrison looked embarrassed, pointed at the red-robed monk next to the red-robed witch, and hesitated: "Who is he?"
The red-robed monk turned his head, revealing a weathered and saggy face.
"He is one of the bishops of the Red Temple, what more proof is needed."
The red-robed witch approached the members of the garrison, overwhelming them with momentum.
The members of the garrison bowed their heads and hurriedly said: "Let us go!"
"snort!"
The red-robed witch snorted coldly, and her figure gradually disappeared into the night. …
Governing Building.
The red-robed witch successfully blended in with the token.
He found a hidden corner, turned around and said hurriedly: "The Elephant Party Consul hasn't come yet, things may have changed."
The red-robed monk took off his hood, a strand of silver thread slipped down, and his voice was cold: "What's the difference?"
With a casual swipe on his face, a human skin mask was taken off.
Rhaegar reveals his true form.
This skill was learned by Kazuki who studied abroad. It is difficult to find the materials to make unique masks.
The red-robed witch was wary of her surroundings and spoke sharply: "The old nobles and the Elephant Party governors will lead a group of soldiers. Without the support of a group of soldiers, it will be difficult to escape unscathed."
"a piece of cake."
Rhaegar looked around and put his hood back on: "When the council begins, I will take action."
After that, he climbed all the way up the stairs to the top of the tower.
It's just killing people. He learned it at the age of 6.
The red-robed witch was impatient and didn't understand how a dragon controller without a dragon could be confident.
After hesitating for a long time, he followed the instructions and went to the banquet hall.
Teslio, the leader of the Tiger Party, has a flamboyant personality. He always has wine and beautiful women around him, and every meeting is accompanied by a banquet.
Rhaegar didn't bother to explain and sneaked in while avoiding the servant's sight.
When the water wizards of Rhoynar appear, the Tiger Party, the Elephant Party, and Tethirion no longer matter.
He wants to get rid of the threatening water wizard first.
On the top floor, there is a deep corridor.
A valet walked downstairs at a steady pace, carrying a dinner plate.
Suddenly, a pair of hands stretched out from behind.
Click—
The neck was broken, and the dead body lay flat on the ground.
"Sorry, you're out of luck."
Rhaegar sighed softly and closed his eyes for him.
Immediately, he walked towards the room that the valet had just left.
A fragrant wooden door with condensed water drops, it is very cool to touch your fingertips.
It doesn't suit the sweltering climate of Volantis.
Rhaegar grinned: "I got you."
Hold the door handle and push the door open gently.
The room was empty, except for a set of tables, chairs and benches, and all the doors and windows were closed.
"Ahem..."
There was a coughing sound from the bedroom, and the old man said weakly: "Didn't I tell you that I can't eat anything."
Rega's eyes darkened slightly, and he walked to the door of the bedroom with light steps. He saw a scrawny old man in gray robes through the gauze curtain.
The old man's eyes were cloudy and his black hair was sparse, and he was lying on the bed helplessly.
At first glance, she looks similar to the old woman in gray robe who was burned to death.
They were all dark-haired, olive-skinned Rhoynar.
Wow...
The gauze curtain lifted a corner, and a figure in red robe walked in.
The old man in gray robe realized something was wrong, raised his eyes to look at the door, and was suddenly shocked.
"Woo~~"
Just as he was about to call out to the guards, his mouth was covered.
Rega smiled playfully, pinched his neck like a chicken, and lowered his voice: "Be smart and don't suffer the consequences."
The gray-robed old man's eyes were about to burst, and he shook his head vigorously, as if he wanted to shake it off.
"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink."
Rega looked around, his eyes turning cold in vain.
Click—
His neck was broken, and the old man in gray robe died in disbelief.
Rhaegar rubbed his hands in disgust and walked to the small dining table in the corner.
There is a small dining table with a wine bottle and three short glasses placed on it.
I sniffed each cup, but the smell of wine couldn't cover up my bad mouth.
"Three people, and at least two water wizards."
Rhaegar rolled his eyes and noticed a strange device on the desk.
A vessel made of bronze with carvings on the surface of the River Lorne and the old turtle in the river...
It looks like a basin and is filled with water like a basin.
With a serious look on his face, Lei Jia reached out and fished out a blue clam bead in the bronze basin.
In an instant, two system prompts sounded together.
"This exploration mission has begun, and the target is Royna's sacred object, the water-purifying bowl."
"This exploration mission has begun. The target is the gift of the Lorne River, the essence of the river."
The system panel automatically appears.
【Water Purification Bowl】
Exploration progress: 0.2% (paused)
【Essence of the River】
Exploration progress: 0.5%
Rhaegar took a cursory look and was surprised to get two relics to be explored.
boom-
The door was suddenly kicked open and rapid footsteps could be heard.
Rega quickly turned around and put the bronze water basin into the space necklace.
(End of chapter)
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