Chapter 106

"About a thousand years ago, the ancient loina city-state and the warelian free fortress fought a war. It took about 250 years from the beginning of the first conflict to the total collapse."

Mr. Gunther said to wesselis as he walked with a book in his hand.

In fact, according to theory, the bachelor is a servant of Westeros. The young bachelor was sent by Xuecheng because of Longshi island. If Longshi island changes its owner, he will serve the next Lord.

However, there are always accidents.

There were not many bachelors who left the fiefdom with the nobility in history, and even many, such as the bachelors of windbreak castle, followed Stannis.

This is actually decided by the bachelors themselves. They are nominally the bachelors of Xuecheng, but they have actually become aristocratic courtiers. The bachelors are not linked to politics. Sometimes they are just an ideal state.

East of the upper Lorne River, in this small town called valo, it had just been conquered by the andalos army.

"Among them, it reached its peak in the second spice war. Prince galein of the loina led 250000 loina people to resist tenaciously and once repulsed the invaders of varelia. Two dragons fell and one Dragon King fled for his life."

"However, there are more powerful magic dragons flying from freedom fortress. They are different from the three dragons that have been defeated. They..."

When the bachelor said this, he paused slightly, looked at the records in the book, and then continued.

"They are several times larger than the dragons before, and there are three hundred magic dragons. The 250000 loyans of Prince Galen were annihilated by flying ash."

"Prince galein was locked in a golden cage and hung on the wall to witness the destruction of his city and the captivity of his people as slaves."

"But then there are legends, your majesty. These stories can be heard or not."

The bachelor glanced at the back record and said. The two men talked as they walked. Wesselis nodded slightly.

Then the bachelor continued.

"It is said that Prince galein wept blood and cursed the varelians before his death and called the mother river to avenge her people. That night, the Lorne river suddenly soared, and its power was rare in history. An evil fog enveloped chayon forever. Countless restless varelian invaders got galein's curse... That is, gray scale disease, and died there."

"And this story says that Prince Galen finally climbed up from the underwater grave and ruled the sad land forever in the name of the king of the shroud."

This period of history is very long, covering the glory and destruction of the loina city-state a thousand years ago. Wesselis understands the following story, and Oberon also knows it.

His ancestors had the blood of the ancient loina. The legendary female soldier of the loina led the ancient loina across the narrow sea to Dorn and married Oberon's ancestor, Morse matel.

Today, although the ancient city-state has long been annihilated by ash, there are still many loina villages and towns on both sides of the luon River, which is the mother river for the loina people.

Wesselis sent troops this time to collect these villages and towns under his command. Now, after a series of conquests in the early stage, the loinas near the upper Lorne River, the source of the mother river, have organized resistance and were defeated by the wesselis army here.

"Your Majesty, as the king of andar, loina and ancestors, you should never rely on one race."

"In fact, you should have made such a decision long ago..."

The bachelor said that he actually agreed with wesselis that he should not be stubborn on the Iron Throne and fall into a curse, but should be relieved to develop himself in the potential Aesop continent.

If wesselis insists on participating in the rebellion of the iron islands, he is likely not only to gain nothing, but also to lose troops and compromise generals, and slow down his development.

"Well, that makes sense."

Wesselis nodded.

Two people's feet are stepping on the muddy land. The traces of last night's fighting have not been completely cleaned up. The broken and charred houses can still be seen in the town, and there are blood stains on the wall.

Then they came to the door of a fairly intact courtyard, which was the temporary residence of wesselis.

The andars on the andas plain are similar to the loinas in the basins on both sides of the upper Lorne river. Now both races have lost their glory.

This large triangular region sandwiched among the three city states of novos, braavos and pantos is actually a power gap.

The system of free trade city-state decided that it did not have the strong territorial desire of imperial system. Wesselis seized this opportunity and gradually developed itself in this area where there was no power.

"So... What's next?"

Wesselis and the bachelor stopped and talked outside the courtyard.

Most of the people around were captured prisoners. One of the captured Loya slaves seemed to hear the conversation between wesselis and the bachelor, raised his head slightly and flashed his eyes, but he didn't know whether he could understand the common language of Westeros.

Although the lingua franca was brought to Westeros by the andals and loyans, it has long changed after such a long evolution. It even sounds like two different languages.

"Die!"

Then, as the slave passed by wesselis, he rushed over and made a hoarse roar, trying to strangle wesselis by the neck with a chain tied to his hands.

"Huh?"

"No --"

However, his sudden action was swept by the light from the corner of the little king's eyes, and then he quickly dodged.

Snap——

Wesselis reacted in time to avoid the attack of the slave, and held his opponent's wrist tightly with one hand.

His other hand took out the dagger around the guard's waist, put it directly on the neck of the loyna slave, and then cut each other's throat with a gentle stroke.

Poof——

The blood sprayed out, and the loina slave's face was unbelievable. His chained hands covered his throat, and then the body fell to the ground.

He wanted to take wesselis and run away, but he didn't expect the other party to react so quickly.

"Your majesty!"

The guards around wesselis didn't even react. When the slave was dead, the guards were surprised and angry.

The other loina slaves who passed by knelt down in horror. They were not his accomplices. They were afraid that the little king would affect them.

The bachelor witnessed this scene all the way, watched wesselis take a deep breath, then took a handkerchief from the guard and wiped the blood off his hands.

"Is your majesty all right?"

"I'm fine."

Wesselis shook his head gently, then looked at the fallen body, with a shadow in his eyes.

He has been assassinated to this extent, and he has even begun to numb.