Chapter 18

"I swear I'll kill these killers one day."

"Mother."

A few days ago.

The silver haired boy finally solemnly promised his mother with a sword in one hand that he would collect debts from these killers on behalf of the tangaryan family in the future.

Wesselis hoped that such words would give a little comfort to the extremely sad mother.

However, at present, although young people have high aspirations, it is the most important thing to survive the pursuit of the baratheon family.

After more than half a month's torture, wesselis finally completely accepted that he came to a strange world. No... the world is not strange.

However, once he was just looking at the development of the situation, but now the silver haired boy also understands that all the sense of crisis is real.

His tragic fate was like a rope tied to wesselis's neck.

It reminds him all the time that if he doesn't try to make something, he can't change the current situation. Then when fate catches up with him, he will only have a dead end.

His existence led him to do nothing, and the baratheon family would not let him go.

After promising his mother that he would take revenge on the enemy in the future, wesselis began crazy training in the next few days.

People who have just made up their minds are often full of motivation, and the training of knights is not only fencing, but also equestrian, spear, bow and arrow, machete and so on

Then wesselis successfully worked too hard and hurt himself.

…

"It hurts..."

The silver haired boy sat on the chair with a sad face.

The old bachelor smiled kindly. He had seen such a child who worked too hard. Jess Reese, Wes's grandfather, had done such a stupid thing in those years.

Because of his weakness and illness, jehlis once wanted to exercise hard to improve his physical condition, but he hurt himself in the end.

"I know you're desperate for revenge, son. There's nothing wrong with that."

The old bachelor first used ice to relieve pain for the strained part of the silver haired boy, and then gently wiped the ice water with a towel.

"But remember not to be blinded by hatred. It's only a small part of your life."

"You are a tangorian, you are the future 'real dragon', you should have a higher and more important mission..."

Wesselis sat on the bench, looked at the gray haired and wrinkled old bachelor in front of him, and listened to each other's broken thoughts.

Although he could understand every word, he always felt that the old bachelor seemed to care and point.

A higher and more important mission?

The long silver hair like molten silver hung on the boy's young shoulder. Wesselis tilted his head slightly in doubt, and the old scholar's face was reflected in his lavender eyes.

The other party didn't seem to see his curious eyes. When the words came to an abrupt end, the old scholar didn't continue to explain what his more noble and important mission was, and then the conversation turned slightly.

"Although chivalry is an ancient tradition of aristocracy, knowledge is more important for an excellent aristocrat."

The old bachelor's words changed and then changed into earnest instruction.

He saw that during this period, wesselis worked very hard to receive Knight training.

It is naturally a good thing to strive for progress. However, he worried that wesselis would ignore the importance of knowledge and become a reckless man who only knows how to kill.

The destructive power of killing with one's mind is undoubtedly more powerful than that of personally storming the front.

He didn't want wesselis to become a knight errant character, so he might never be the 'Prince of prophecy'.

Bachelor Daniel was also one of the insiders of the prophecy. He had personally taught rega, so he was naturally trusted by his royal highness.

The prophecy says that iris II and queen Leila will give birth to the prince in the "prophecy", and this prophecy comes from a witch, but the root is according to the records in an ancient Asha Book 5000 years ago.

A legendary hero, azol yahai, who lived about 8000 years ago, will be reborn. The predicted prince will fight against strange ghosts.

And all this will happen after long summer, when darkness comes. The "Prince" will summon the messenger of light again to fight against strange ghosts. If he fails, the whole world will be doomed.

"After the long summer, the stars weep blood, and the cold darkness will envelop the world. At this terrible moment, a soldier will pull out a burning sword from the fire. The sword is the 'messenger of light', the red sword of the hero. The person holding the sword is the reincarnation of azol yahai, and he will drive away the darkness."

At first, all insiders thought that rega would be the "prince in the prophecy", because rega was so perfect that almost everyone who met the prince would praise him.

However, since the Trident war, when Robert baratheon's hammer hit rega in the chest, everyone realized that rega was not the 'Prince of prophecy'.

Then his eyes fell on rega's younger brother, the silver haired boy in front of him, wesselis targaryan, because he was also the child of iris and Leila

But he was not born in the land of smoke and salt.

"Maybe."

Daniel sighed inexplicably.

Wesselis did not understand the old bachelor's eyes, but heard what he had just said.

He naturally understands the importance of knowledge, but he also understands that what is urgently needed now is the ability to protect himself. After all, he will be doomed to wander for a long time in the future.

"I see."

Wesselis nodded cleverly.

Inside the tower.

The bright sunshine came in from the window and spread all over the whole room. People, old and young, sat in front of the table. The atmosphere was rare and peaceful. Wesselis lived in a high-pressure environment since he came to the world, and then kept chasing and running away.

Now in Longshi Island, it is rare to feel a breath around the old man.

"Child."

"You're beginning to feel anxious about the future, aren't you?"

Daniel's back is a little bent, but his body looks quite strong. His gray robe and bright eyes seem to see through the boy's mind.

Now everyone can see the fate of the tangaryan family very thoroughly. The king's landing has been broken, and the remaining royalists have no reason to continue fighting.

The reason why there is no armistice now is entirely to strive for a good chip at the negotiating table and obtain more benefits, or at least not to lose too badly and make up for it.

Wesselis was silent for a long time this time.

Finally nodded.