Chapter 194

The rich merchant governor with a yellow bifurcated beard began to complain about the bad weather and held viseris's hand tightly.

However, he looked left and right, and leaned forward slightly when he took wesselis's hand.

Whispered in wesselis's ear like a mosquito humming.

"Your Majesty, you shouldn't have come to pantos."

"Oh?"

When wesselis heard his words, he raised his eyebrows and looked slightly sideways at the fat governor's ears. The expression on his face looked a little surprised.

Then he answered in a low voice.

"What does that mean, governor?"

"Alas..."

But illyrio didn't say much, just sighed and shook his head.

Then he quickly released wesselis's hand and reached out and made a gesture of invitation.

"Your Majesty, let's go back and talk about it."

...

Soon.

The cavalry led by wesselis entered the city of pantos and passed through the wide streets of the city with high flags, attracting the attention of many pantos people along the way.

This is a prosperous and rich city, far more than andalos, and even better than King's landing. Square brick towers can be seen everywhere, most of which are covered with tiles.

There are also towering hills in the distance, surrounded by dense buildings. Now there are white colors everywhere, and the heavy snow flying overhead is still falling.

"Hoo..."

Wesselis rode on a war horse, and the cavalry behind him walked through the crowd on the avenue, breathing white.

The population of pantos is very dense, and it is even said that it is more than aposta in slave Bay. More than 200 people of the cavalry team of wesselis enter pantos like a small boat into the sea, and can't turn over any waves.

The regular army, instead of mercenaries, still attracted the attention of many pantos, especially when they wore the bright red three headed dragon flag.

The pantos know nothing more about this badge.

They all know that a strong neighbor has emerged around pantos. They are the tangaryan royal family exiled to the AESOP continent, and they are the real blood of the king.

The carriage of illyrio in front was opening the way to drive away the people on both sides. After all, the governor's flag was better used in pantos than that of targaryan.

People on both sides are also looking at them curiously.

Sitting on horseback, wesselis could see the bustling crowd on both sides.

There are street vendors pushing carts, and fishermen shouting to sell fish barefoot.

Half the boys playing on the roof had suntanned cheeks, and there were three or five groups of mercenaries with weapons. Even wesselis saw several doslaks.

These doslaks may be slaves of a rich merchant, or they may be people who have separated from their own ethnic group and decided to work alone.

Such scenes can be seen almost everywhere. Pantos is worthy of being a huge city-state, with people from all walks of life in all regions, even all races.

There is also an episode.

A wine dealer with a cart of wine barrels saw three dragon flags, then shouted tangaryan's name and blocked the army's way forward.

The businessman claimed to be a riverside man, speaking fluent Westeros and even a little king's landing accent.

He stopped the cavalry and claimed that he was loyal to the real king. The people of Westeros all expected wesselis to lead the army across the narrow sea and overthrow the rule of the usurper as soon as possible. Then they said they would give wesselis a glass of wine.

However, wesselis sat on the back of the horse, holding the reins, and looked calmly at the 'wine merchant' below.

Looking at the cup of crimson wine held by the other party, his face did not fluctuate, and then raised his chin to the soldiers next to him.

"Feed him this glass of wine."

Wesselis spoke quietly.

When the soldiers around him heard his order, they rushed up, while the "wine merchant" changed his face. He pulled out a short sword from his back and wanted to break out of the siege.

However, the guards around wesselis were naturally elite after many selection. A sword stabbed the "merchant" in the thigh, and the other party screamed.

Then he directly pinched the other party's wrist and disarmed the short sword in his hand. The two soldiers pressed the other party's shoulder, grabbed his wrist, and then kicked his knee.

Click——

The wine merchant screamed and the cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

Another soldier came forward, pinched his opponent's chin, forced him to open his mouth and held the wine he had just prepared to pour to wesselis.

"Your Majesty?"

The guard turned to ask wesselis for advice.

Wesselis took a look at illyrio, who had also come down from the carriage.

The other party didn't expect the sudden change. A cold sweat flowed down his forehead for fear that wesselis would have some misunderstanding.

"It has nothing to do with me, your majesty."

Then he felt wesselis's eyes, and the fat man quickly nodded.

"This is a despicable act. Please help yourself."

Wesselis also nodded slightly.

"Your Majesty, don't you interrogate?"

Rums, hiding behind his hood, suddenly asked, with a cruel light in his eyes.

It wasn't just wesselis who saw it. Ramses just whispered to him behind his back.

This crude assassination technique just fooled an inexperienced little girl.

However, it is almost impossible to deceive wesselis and Ramses.

"Forget it."

Wesselis shook his head slightly and then looked around at the pantos who had crowded around because of the incident.

No matter in which world, watching is an essence of most people.

"This matter will spread quickly, and the interrogation can't find anything. The other party has already run away."

"Well, you're right."

Ramses nodded slightly as he listened to wesselis.

Then he hid his face in his hood again, looked at the 'wine merchant' and sneered twice.

Then wesselis nodded to the soldier who had caught the assassin.

Then he didn't stop to continue to look, and hurried the horse to leave the place directly.

The glass of flavored wine was roughly poured into his throat in the other party's frightened eyes.

Not for long.

The man who claimed to be from the bend of the river turned red like blood and rolled all over the ground.

Desperately grabbed his throat until the blood was dripping. Finally, there was no movement when he kicked his legs.

Seeing the man's reaction after drinking, the onlookers were in an uproar.

However, among these people, a man with a plain face and even some baldness witnessed the scene all the way.

Then he raised his head and looked at the back of wesselis in the distance.