As one of the most important administrative facilities in bravos, the sea king hall is naturally magnificent. The towering vault and tower are all made of neatly cut square stone strips. The passages inside are cumbersome and complex, leading to four gates.

Now it is the end of August in the 284th year of the conquest calendar, and the tail of midsummer has not completely subsided, but the sea king hall, which is completely built of square stone, is particularly cool.

There are no trees in bravos, but in the sea king's palace, there are green, birds and flowers, and servants walk through the courtyard.

Wesselis and Oberon walked side by side in the semi open corridor of the sea king's hall, with a maid leading the way.

The prince of Donne looked left and right all the way, and from time to time reached out to touch the relief on the corridor wall, then touched his chin and nodded. He seemed to have some unique views on the field of art.

Wesselis looked at the place in front of him from beginning to end and didn't know what he was thinking.

The identities of the two people seemed to be exchanged. Oberon seemed to be a curious child, and wesselis became a silent adult.

"Prince Oberon."

Step on

Only the footsteps of three people in the corridor climbed up the winding stone steps, which was not transparent to the sun, and there was some gloom and depression.

And wesselis finally slightly looked sideways at the man around him, and then took the initiative to break the silence.

"Yes."

Oberon did not turn his head to see wesselis. His eyes remained on the relief on the wall, which engraved the glorious history of bravos from the beginning to the present.

Bravos was never part of the warelian fortress of freedom, but a city-state established by refugees fleeing warelian slavery about 500 years before AEGON landed.

At that time, a slave in charge of rowing in the varelian fleet revolted and captured the fleet. Unable to resist the varelian magic dragon, the slaves tried to stay away from the varelian forces and fled north through the narrow sea.

Finally, the moon chanters led these rebellious slaves to this archipelago, which is often hidden by thick fog and located in the salt water lagoon.

These fugitive slaves came from many different places and had different beliefs. Therefore, the founders of bravos gave a place to all gods and declared that they would never favor any God.

They include andars, midsummer Islanders, kiskali, NAS, Iban, sarors, and pure blood varelians who owe and commit crimes.

Some of them are trained slave soldiers, some are bed slaves, chefs, grooms and housekeepers, and some are skilled craftsmen, carpenters, blacksmiths, masons, workers, fishermen, kitchen slaves, etc.

The newly liberated people spoke many dialects, so the accent of their last master, valerian, became their common language.

Oberon indulged in the glorious historical relief of bravos along the way, and wesselis frowned slightly, but continued to speak.

"As far as I know... Prince Oberon."

"Dorn now seems to be negotiating with the usurper who illegally occupies the Iron Throne."

Wesselis did not beat around the Bush, but asked directly.

Because he hopes to test out Donne's real attitude from Oberon and find a basis for this negotiation.

Oberon, who was touching his chin and beard and looking at the relief, heard wesselis's words, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then finally turned his head and looked at wesselis.

"You're right, little guy, but that's not what I mean."

Oberon nodded. His dark eyes were deep and his voice was unusually calm.

"I won't negotiate with these people because I just want them to die."

Although Oberon's voice was calm, it made people listen. He couldn't help getting goose bumps. He felt that his back neck was slightly cold.

"Really."

Wesselis's eyes coagulated when he heard Oberon's words, but he was silent for a long time, and then continued to ask.

"Well... I don't know if Prince Oberon's connection through bravos only represents yourself, or does Prince Doran also mean the same?"

"Oh, that's a good question..."

Oberon looked up and down at wesselis, and seemed surprised that he could ask such a direct and pertinent question.

However, while wesselis and Oberon were walking and talking, they had been guided by the maid to the reception hall of the sea king hall.

...

Inside, a middle-aged man with dark hair and brown eyes was sitting in a chair reading.

This room is particularly spacious. The sun shines in from the window. The floor is paved with gorgeous gray carpets, and there is a golden big bed with curtains on the edge. The bookcase beside the wall is filled with rare books from all over the world.

The Lord ferrego antarion seems to like reading very much.

At this time, footsteps and small talk sounded in the corridor. The middle-aged man sitting in the chair reading raised his head slightly.

Then I heard a knock at the door.

"Please come in."

The middle-aged man sat in his chair and made a crease on the page, then slightly closed the book in his hand and said.

And the maid heard his voice, pushed open the door of the house and came in.

"Lord Haiwang, the guest is here."

The maid saluted the sea king slightly, the man nodded, and then the maid slowly withdrew.

Wesselis and Oberon came in.

As soon as Vee Sai Chis entered the room, he could smell a faint fragrance of flowers coming from his face, but smelling it could smell it. It seemed to be the smell of perfume.

"Huh?"

Vee Sai Chis wondered what the house was about to spray so much perfume, but he didn't ask it directly.

Then he looked at the surrounding environment. The room is very spacious, with a large balcony with good daylighting, a golden big bed and a bookcase. It's not like a reception hall, but like a bedroom.

"Welcome, two distinguished guests."

The middle-aged man sitting in front of the round table didn't stand up. He just sat quietly in the chair, crossed his fingers, and then politely said hello.

The middle-aged man sitting in the chair is the current sea king of braavos, ferrego antalyon.

"Distinguished guests need not be surprised."

The sea king seemed to find the strange expression on wesselis's face, and then calmly explained.

"I have a bad disease and need to take a lot of medicine and soup every day."

"So the smell of herbs in the house is naturally covered with the smell of perfume."