Chapter 548

"Ho -"

The night shrouded in the sky lit by fire, the giant dragon soared in the sky, circling the towering tower and spitting out the Dragon flame.

The towering tower, which is more than 800 feet high, goes straight into the sky, and the figure of the giant dragon seems small in front of it.

However, as count Leighton hattal said, the towering tower can not stand down. Even the Dragon flame can't incinerate its bricks and stones, but the people in the towering tower feel bad.

They will stew and roast in it like hanging oven roast duck. This degree of punishment is unbearable for ordinary people, even worse than burning alive.

Their skin will be the first to lose water and then become dry and crisp, followed by flesh and blood and viscera. The oil is roasted, sizzling and emitting an attractive fragrance. Perhaps it is their best choice to kill themselves as soon as possible.

The war is over.

Count Leighton haitar and his eldest daughter 'crazy girl' moroya haitar were roasted alive at the top of the ginseng tower. When they found their charred bodies, they still seemed to hold each other tightly.

As for other members of the hetar family, they fled dead. Some fled to the shield islands by boat, and some went directly to another continent.

Gals hattal, the "gray iron" who commanded the army, was besieged by Donne's army on the battlefield. Finally, he pierced his heart with several spears and died in a fierce battle.

The Hatal family army, which lost its commander, completely lost the courage to resist.

"Escape!"

"Run!"

"Help!"

They threw away their weapons and fled in all directions. Some hid in folk houses, and some took off their armor and jumped into the cold river in an attempt to swim out of the old town by water.

Now the old town, the greatest city in Westeros, has become a purgatory on earth. The Dorn army and the doslacks are rampant in the city.

...

"This is the trauma brought by war to mankind, but mankind can't avoid it."

Weiselis, who was supposed to recuperate in Gaoting, appeared on a hillside outside the old town on a white horse.

He took advantage of the strong night to overlook the burning city in the distance.

Around the silver haired youth, there are several loyal doslak roaring warriors, wearing animal skin armor, horse mane leggings, holding machetes and torches, riding war horses, looking around vigilantly.

It seems that wesselis is light, simple and low-key.

"Maybe one day people will understand each other, restrain each other and avoid the outbreak of war."

"But not now."

"For this era, unification is the best way to end the civil war."

Wesselis looked at the fire in the old town and took a deep breath.

"The war in the river is over."

Next to him, the new count of star shuttle, veras Tyrell, looked a little complicated.

If Gaoting and the old town had adopted the same choice, would they have ended up like this?

However, count Leighton hattal in the old town is his grandfather, and his mother, Ellery hattal, is count Leighton's second daughter. Villas is glad, but it is difficult not to raise the mood of rabbit death and fox sorrow.

"Your Majesty is right, but this is also one of the stubborn diseases that westrow was difficult to cure."

"The concept of family and power is deeply rooted."

"People don't know how to unite, let alone understand each other."

The night shrouded, the distant fire lit up his cheeks, and villas pulled the reins to make the restless horse honest.

Although wesselis refused Mrs. olena's request to send the little rose to the harem, drove them out of gaotingyuan and moved to Xingsuo City, he did not kill the tiller family.

Villas Tyrell said that he could do any kind of work if he wanted to come to King's landing.

Wesselis also recognized villas' ability, so he was appointed a tax official under the chancellor of the exchequer to be responsible for the taxation of a certain area for the royal family in the future.

This job is not very powerful, but it does have some fat jobs that can be profited from. Wesselis also tested his ability by placing villas tillier in such a position.

The new count of Xingsuo city got the job and happily agreed without any hesitation.

Even if the tax official rowton may not be very friendly to a cripple like him, villas doesn't care, but firmly seizes the opportunity.

Therefore, when wesselis set out from the high court to the old town, he took veras tiller with him. The old town is the last major castle and city in the south of the kingdom that is still resisting the Iron Throne.

When the Iron Throne army conquers the old town, the south of the Kingdom has been almost completely recovered. Then, when the war is over, veras tiller will follow wesselis and the army north to return to King's landing.

Waiting for the news of Wang Shibei's decision and national unification.

"Your Majesty wants to solve the school city and the church with the help of the butcher's knife of the doslaks?"

Looking at the old town in the distance, which was ravaged by iron hooves and plunged into mourning, the star Temple collapsed under the Dragon flame. The giant dragon kept spitting out the Dragon flame around the towering tower. Veras tiller, who rode on the hill outside the city, was silent for a moment, but still couldn't help but speak.

"For his Majesty's great ideal, the church and the school city have indeed become obstacles."

"Your idea of using the doslaks to eradicate them under the pretext of recuperation is indeed a masterstroke, but..."

Villas Tyrell stopped talking. He was educated in the school city when he was a child. He really couldn't bear to see the old town fall into crisis.

And wesselis heard veras's voice, turned to him, and spoke.

"But what?"

"Burning down the starry temple will attract the followers of the seven gods?"

"And knowledge and books are innocent, aren't they?"

"You..."

Veras was slightly stunned. He didn't think that wesselis knew all this very well.

He thought wesselis was a man of indifferent character, cruel means and unscrupulous means to achieve his goal, but he didn't expect that he was very sober and didn't be dazzled by victory.

"If you knew from the age of eight that a king was going to kill you, and you were helpless, you would understand that you should think twice before you do anything."

And wesselis said quietly.

"The world I want is not built by people loyal to the current order."

"If the believers jump out now and clean up all at once, otherwise it will be inconvenient to fight again after the world is peaceful."

"As for Xuecheng, as the highest intellectual institution in Westeros, they should not be concentrated together, and they should not be far away from the capital of the kingdom."

"I'll split it up and spread it all over the world."

"From Winterfell to Dorn, from port lannit to pantos."