Chapter 51

"A qualified king should not personally deal with such a cheap sinner."

"Your Majesty."

However, the old jazz stood at the map table and heard wesselis's request, frowned slightly, and then said.

"He will defile your hands."

He didn't know why wesselis wanted to deal with the traitor himself, but such an act could be done for anyone, but it seemed a little inappropriate for a king.

It will even affect the king's honor.

And wesselis is only an eight year old after all.

How old was Jeffrey himself?

He forgot.

But it looks like sixteen or seventeen years old.

On impulse, he pulled out his sword in the street and killed a man, blood stained his chest. At that time, his palms were trembling. He practiced swordsmanship hard every day, but when he really killed someone, he couldn't even hold the sword.

After that, Jeffrey left his family, his hometown, and even the land. He didn't want to go back to Westeros, let alone mention his past.

And how old was wesselis when he did all this?

Now, although the boy will still panic when facing the threat of death, he can take the life of an enemy without changing his face, and judge a person to die without blinking his eyes.

Although maturity is a good thing for a young king with an ill fated life.

After all, wesselis has a heavy burden on his shoulders and bears the responsibility of restoring his country and family. He even has no right to be kind to the enemy, because it is cruel to himself.

However, sir Jeffrey was still afraid that wesselis would become a murderous tyrant in the future.

Just like his father, crazy king, few kings in history will get such a title.

In fact, the young king was very lucky. Tangaryan's surname not only left him an amazing tangible wealth in Longshi Island, but also accumulated an invisible spiritual treasure for him.

Mother, Queen Layla, bachelor Daniel, Red Castle leader Sir William Darry, including the current fleet commander Sir Jeffrey, many soldiers who are still loyal to tangaryan and so on

These people will help and guide wesselis at the critical time, help him through the difficulties and prevent him from going astray.

While wesselis stood in front of the seat and heard the old Sir's words, he was a little silent.

Although he deeply trusted the old man, he felt that it was more appropriate to hide some things in his heart first.

He could not explain to Sir Jeffrey about the black fog and the varelian writing, and he could not explain it now.

After all, wesselis himself did not know what the black fog was and what the unclear connection between it and the valerian civilization was.

But... At present, he knows one thing.

That is, "it" needs life, and wesselis needs to end life by himself, and there must be a medium that can link with each other. It is not allowed to use long-range weapons such as bows and crossbows or indirectly kill the enemy.

Then he would take something from the victim's body, turn it into a black fog, and then melt it into the whole black fog to strengthen himself.

"Sir."

After some hesitation, wesselis organized his language a little, raised his head and explained again.

"I'm not going to execute a sinner myself, let alone indulge in the pleasure of killing."

Wesselis looked at the old man at the map table with calm in his beautiful lavender eyes.

"But for bachelor Daniel and more innocent soldiers who died in this rebellion."

"They all died to protect me. Naturally, I want to get justice for them."

Wesselis began to lie and his tone was uncertain, but in the end he became more and more calm and even looked straight into the old jazz's eyes.

It is not that he is becoming more and more good at lying, but that he recognizes the reason he is looking for.

He should seek justice for these innocent people who died.

From a few months ago, the old bachelor was poisoned, and mercenaries from ESSOS sneaked into the castle, to the two guards who just died outside the door, including those standing beside themselves and never retreated.

Wesselis felt he really should do something.

Sir Geoffrey also hesitated slightly when he heard wesselis's words. He recognized that there was something untrue in the little king's words, but the final firm tone shook him a little.

Queen Leila is dead, and the bachelor died earlier.

The old jazz felt that he should play the role of "strict father" and must not let wesselis go astray.

That is not only sorry for the trust of the queen and the bachelor, but also sorry for the prince rega tangaryan, Duke of Longshi Island, whom he once followed.

The reason why the dragonstone fleet and the old jazz can still firmly follow the flag of the tangaryan family is because of the prince's excellent personality charm.

But now they seem to have another reason, at least for the old jazz.

That is to train wesselis to grow.

Prince rega's younger brother showed determination, courage and wisdom, and he has made amazing progress since he met the second prince.

All this made Sir Jeffrey feel hopeful.

In the future, tangorian will regroup, once again lead the army across the sea to conquer the seven countries, and trample westero under his feet.

"In that case..."

The old jazz stood at the map table and looked at wesselis. Then he took off his helmet with metallic luster on his head, with mottled blood on it.

Although the old jazz was running away at the age of 60, his muscles under his armor were still very strong. He even killed a rebel himself.

Sir Jeffrey took off his helmet and revealed his gray head. Then he held the helmet in one hand, put his palm on his breastplate and nodded slightly.

"I'd like to help you, your majesty."

After Sir Jeffrey saluted, he waved his hand and ordered his soldiers to drag the acting mayor of Longshi Island away.

Find someone to treat him. Hang this life first to prevent him from dying so soon.

He also needs information from the Dorn.

Then he left without looking back.

Wesselis stood in front of the throne and was slightly stunned when he saw the old Sir's action. Then he took a deep breath. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.

Once, the most important question in front of wesselis was how he should receive the "legacy" left by his brother rega.

Because he has tangaryan's last name, but he is only an eight year old child.

This in itself is an age that will be belittled and difficult to win respect.

What could he do to turn the soldiers who had followed his brother to his orders.

Now, however, the problem seems to have been solved.

Sir Jeffrey has just expressed his willingness to support him.