Andalos came in from the outside, and there was a sudden civil strife in the palace.

"Kill!"

A dozen pantos soldiers suddenly drew their swords and stabbed their former colleagues.

Poop poop poop——

These pantos soldiers were completely unprepared. They suddenly encountered betrayal, just like a massacre. They suffered heavy losses in an instant and fell into a pool of blood.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Someone was frightened and angry, and drew his sword to fight back.

However, in an instant, he was stabbed with a sword from behind.

"Ah --"

The long sword penetrated his chest, and the tip of the sword came out of his chest and screamed.



Suddenly encountered betrayal, the pantos fell into chaos, and it was difficult to distinguish between enemies and friends.

When wesselis saw this scene, the tip of his eyebrow raised slightly, and he was also a little surprised.

"Is this... Reinforcement?"

Wesselis did not expect to have his own reinforcements inside the enemy.

Is this the man who blows the wind? Melisandra arranged it?

However, when wesselis was surprised, illyrio, standing beside him with his thigh covered, relaxed slightly, then grinned and showed a smile worse than crying.

"This is the reinforcements I arranged, your majesty."

This is the backhand of illyrio's early subordinates.

He had thought that there might be an accident at this banquet, so he arranged his confidants to sneak into the prince's palace in advance.

That's why before the party began, illyrio told wesselis that whatever happened next, just follow his arrangement.

Then illyrio looked at each other again.

The man with blue hair was dressed in Khaki armor, white sleeves and a long pointed helmet. He was dressed like a pantos city guard and looked about 30 years old.

"Griffin, you're too late."

Illyrio began to complain.

"Griffin?"

And wesselis, hearing illyrio's words, turned his head and looked at the visitor.

"Huh?"

Then wesselis was a little stunned. He seemed to have an inexplicable look at the man named Griffin. It seemed that he had seen him somewhere.

But it may have been too many years, and wesselis can't remember it.

"Sorry."

He made a blunt apology, but the captain of the garrison named Griffin didn't even look at illyrio.

His swordsmanship is excellent. At first glance, he has received strict training. He just ambushed in the crowd and suddenly started to chop left and right, killing several pantos soldiers in a row.

Then Griffin turned his head, fixed his eyes on wesselis, looked at him more, took a slight deep breath and said.

"Your Majesty."

When wesselis found that the other party looked familiar, he continued to look at the other party up and down, but he didn't speak in a hurry.

Griffin.

Wesselis's lavender eyes flickered slightly and weighed the name.

He put the long sword with demon mountain blood in his hand on his elbow, clamped it hard, pulled it out, and gently wiped the blood on the blade.

Snap——

Then he put the dusk into the scabbard again. Then he raised his head and asked in a calm voice.

"You just called me your Highness the second prince."

"Are you Jon?"

And this' Griffin 'faced wesselis's straightforward question, and his face changed slightly in an instant.

He did not expect that his Highness the second prince should be so sharp. He caught only a little flaw.

Except for the old ministers who were loyal to tangorian and worked in King's landing or even Red Castle, no one would call wesselis "His Highness the second prince".

This is already a very distant name from him, and now there are not many people who subconsciously call him that.

However, Griffin's face changed slightly, but he still didn't directly admit his identity.

"Your Majesty, the situation is critical."

"Some words we can talk about alone after we go out. Now we should kill them from here first."

"Escape?"

Wesselis raised his eyebrows slightly, and then shook his head calmly.

"There's no need to escape."

"What?"

Griffin heard wesselis's words and showed a slightly puzzled expression.

And at this time.

Boom——

Once again, there was a loud noise from the ceiling of the prince's palace, as if some behemoth was violently hitting the palace.

Click——

The hard walls and ceilings of the prince's palace split in an instant, and the dust fell down, casting a gray face on the pantos who were in chaos below.

"What happened?"

"Is there anything on the top of the palace?"

Many of the pantos who fell into civil strife raised their heads, looked at their heads, and made a voice of surprise and uncertainty.

They don't know what happened outside the palace.

At this moment, the soldiers of pantos have fallen into a state of panic.

They can't even tell who is the enemy and who is the companion. Looking around, they can only see that soldiers wearing the same armor are fighting everywhere.

And the governors of pantos are now divided.

Some governors loudly ordered the soldiers to rush up and catch wesselis, while others had a premonition that the situation was over and wanted to sneak out the back door at the time of chaos.

"Fast -"

"Get me out of here."

Among them was governor Scott, who had just taken the initiative to challenge wesselis. The young governor was sweating on his forehead and his heart was beating faster and faster.

He had a bad feeling.

However, the governors who wanted to escape had not had time to run to the back door under the protection of the guards

Boom——

Then there was another violent impact, like a heavy hammer, which hit everyone's heart with a thump.

At the moment, even those who are slow to respond realize that things are bad.

"Outside -"

However, they haven't waited until they shout out.

Next second.

Boom!

The ceiling and exterior walls of the palace were finally smashed by the violent impact, and rubble splashed out.

The huge wall also collapsed, patted the people below like a big hand, and then buried the governors and guards who wanted to escape in their frightened eyes.

Boom——

The billowing dust filled the hall. Suddenly, everyone in the hall covered his mouth and nose and coughed violently.

"Cough..."

"What's going on? What happened?"

The white haired old governor, under the protection of the guards, couldn't help but say.

Before they knew what had happened, the walls and ceilings on one side of the palace suddenly collapsed.

And at this time.

"Ho -"

Under the dark sky.

A low, hoarse dragon roar suddenly rang in everyone's ears.