Chapter 91

Illyrio did not know what wesselis was thinking, but found that the young king had slightly changed his face after hearing the name of drogo, the son of balbocao, as if he had heard the name somewhere.

"Old Cao is trying to build momentum for his son."

On the other side, balbocao sat on the throne of ivory and gold, raised his glass, and still spoke what wesselis did not understand.

The other governors of pantos, including illyrio and wesselis, raised their glasses and drank them all at once.

But wesselis didn't drink. His glass was filled with milk.

Because he knows that his age is not suitable for drinking, and drinking milk is conducive to physical development and can supplement more protein. This opportunity for development will never be available in the future.

And illyrio, sitting next to wesselis, still whispered.

Other governors were surprised at the horse king. Only illyrio paid more attention to the communication with wesselis.

"Build momentum?"

Wesselis held his glass in his hand and turned to Elio, who patiently explained.

"Each kalasa is composed of several KAS, each KAS is led by a Kou, and Kao is the bravest soldier in the whole tribe."

"But balbocao is old..."

"In fact, few CAOS end up well."

Illyrio and wesselis whispered, but his last sentence had some meaning.

Now, the whole banquet has started under the order of old Cao. Even the absence of Prince pantos does not affect the continuation of the banquet.

Not far away, balbocao was still raising his glasses, and the governors of pantos were flattering.

Illyrio looked on coldly and then continued to speak.

"If someone challenges Lao Kao now and declares that he is no longer the bravest soldier in the tribe, he can't lead the whole kalasa, and balbocao can't refuse the challenge."

"And he is really old now and has lost his self-confidence."

"He is afraid that he will die in the challenge, and he is even more afraid that drogo will not succeed Cao after his death."

i see.

And wesselis nodded slightly at illyrio's words, so balbocao did not have a few years to live.

But his worries are superfluous.

His son zhuogo has never lost a battle since he was born. Naturally, he has the upper hand in the competition for Cao.

And the future led his kalasa to become the most powerful tribe in the whole doslak sea.

...

Although a man died and the prince of pantos was driven off the throne and humiliated, the banquet was still very successful.

The guests at the banquet were all drunk, including Lao Cao himself, but his blood alliance guard and his son drogo were very sober and had been watching them coldly.

At the end of the banquet, illyrio told wesselis that the governors had also given him a gift.

Then, when the guests dispersed, wesselis went out of the prince's palace. Outside, a hundred andar soldiers were still waiting in order.

On the other side, some doslaks also gathered together, with open breasts and breasts, and sat carelessly on the steps in front of the prince's palace.

Fortunately, however, there was no conflict between the two groups.

Although these doslaks despise the soldiers wearing armor and think it is a coward's act, they are not fools. When there is no war horse company, they also know that these more disciplined tin cans are not easy to provoke.

Even if there are more doslaks, if they really fight and fight step by step, it will be a one-sided war.

"Go."

When wesselis came out of the palace, he took the reins of his horse from the servant's hand, then turned over and sat on the horse's back.

Then with a wave of his hand, a hundred knights who followed him got on their horses.

On the other side, the doslacks who were sitting on the steps laughing and making a loud noise did not say much when they saw that the gang of tin cans were leaving.

Then their horse king and blood alliance guard came out, but Cao looked a little drunk.

Step, step

Horseshoes were noisy, and wesselis led the Knights out of here.

And not far away.

Drogo, who helped his father, took another look at the back of wesselis, and his deep dark eyes still had no waves.

"What's the matter?"

"Drogo."

A blood League guard of balbocao, a man who held drogo when he was a child, keenly found that he was paying attention to the boy.

"He is the exiled king of tangorian and now the Lord of andalos."

The blood League guard of Cao knows the information of wesselis, but he just heard it at the banquet. He doesn't even understand the "what is the wandering king of tangaryan" in front of him, but only knows andalos.

"Nothing."

However, Zhuo Ge just shook his head, his voice was muddy, and he was still concise and comprehensive.

At first, he just felt that wesselis was not old. He looked at him, and then the two looked at each other.

Drogo felt that the silver haired boy's eyes made him feel a little complicated, as if he knew himself.

Then drogo accompanied his father. He found wesselis and looked at him several times.

The man with long braids now held his father, then raised his hand and touched his cheek slightly.

Then I felt a little cold on my back for the first time.

However, this feeling made him very uncomfortable. He moved his neck a little, then squeezed his fist tightly, and the joints of his bones made a clicking sound.

He thought he would see this guy again. That was when he went to Cao to rob andalos.

...

And the other side.

Wesselis didn't know that because he looked at drogo more, he was stared at by the guy who was good at brain mending and revenge.

The other party even wants to inherit kalasa and lead an army to rob andalos one day.

But for the doslaks, looting is their life. It's as normal as eating and drinking water. It's not surprising that they have an eye on anyone.

Wesselis was leading his knights to the east of pantos.

It is near the huge red temple that can be seen at a glance in any corner of the city.

Illyrio told him that the governors of pantos had given him another gift.

Toot

The horse under wesselis's crotch rattled and trod lightly.

In front of him is a large courtyard with towering brick walls, spacious and gorgeous gates, rockeries, a three-story house, and ivy on one wall.

This was a gift from the governors to wesselis. A magnificent mansion in the city of pantos.

"Open the door."

Then wesselis turned over and dismounted, and spoke to the servant at the door.