Chapter 161 Tian Tian Jian Bao

Viserys fiddled with the diary in his hand twice, then tossed it aside.

However, at this moment, Viserys suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a glint under the pothole where the safe had just been dug out.

"Um?"

He was in Maester Targillion Lannister's bedroom now, and Viserys frowned slightly.

"Is there something down there?"

Afterwards, the guards who had executed several servants and returned again obeyed Viserys' orders, and several soldiers continued to dig down with tools.

Not digging too deep, however, the tool touched something again, and the soldiers freed it from the soil.

This time it was a box made of bronze, which seemed to be larger and heavier than the box just now.

"Go hard!"

It took a lot of effort for a few soldiers to lift it out of the pothole below.

thump—

Then it was placed heavily on the ground, and the dust was rippling. Viserys covered his mouth and nose slightly, and then squatted down and carefully observed the bronze box.

Its appearance looks a bit vicissitudes, like something in the style of the Valyrian civilization.

Viserys didn't expect that Jillian Lannister still had such a treasure in his hands, and even found an antique in exchange.

However, Viserys is not an expert in archaeology, and has little understanding of the decorative style of Valyrian artifacts.

It's just that he, as the prince of Targaryen, once lived in the Red Fort, and he remembered that he had seen many treasures from the Valyrian Free Fort period in the Red Fort.

Even in Viserys' memory, he seems to have accidentally broken a valuable antique vase when he was a child, which seems to be from ancient Valyria, and was reprimanded by his mother Queen Layla at that time. Pass.

So Viserys recognized the origin of the bronze chest at a glance.

More important, though, is what's in the box.

The box was buried deep in the ground, but it was not locked, and the heavy box lid was covered almost perfectly.

Then, not knowing what was in the box, Viserys stood up and drew his saber from his waist.

Clang.

A cold light lit up under the candles in Jillian's bedroom, and then he inserted his sword into the gap of the box, then his eyes narrowed slightly, and his wrist directly lifted the lid of the heavy bronze box. .

thump—

The bronze box cover hit the ground with a loud noise.

However, Viserys did not change his face. He had seen a lot of cultural relics from the Valyrian civilization, and he did not care whether this bronze box, which might be valuable to ordinary people, would be damaged.

The guards of the surrounding castles did not understand the value of this ancient bronze box, and they also looked into the box curiously.

They also don't know what will be in the box.

And Viserys was much calmer than them.

Snapped--

After he put the sword back into its sheath, he looked into the inside of this ancient bronze box, wanting to see what was inside.

"Um?"

However, when Viserys saw what was inside, his brows wrinkled involuntarily, similar to the reactions on the faces of the surrounding guards.

However, what they saw was different.

"Your Majesty, here."

The guards glanced at the contents of the box and scratched their hair slightly, with disappointment written on their faces.

They thought that the bachelor spent so much effort to hide such a deep box, which should be full of gold and silver jewelry, why?

"That's it?"

"Why is it all rubbish?"

In this ancient bronze box, all you can see are some tattered and rustic things.

It was as if they had just been dug out of some dirt pit, but they had really just been dug out of the ground.

An ancient urn with a notch on the edge, a bronze candlestick with spots everywhere, and a bronze mirror that has long been unclear.

And at the end, there was even a stone sculpture of a woman with a perfect figure with a horn growing from the top of her head that she could not see clearly.

The stone sculpture as a whole seems to be natural and lifelike. Except for some cracks due to disrepair, many gaps have also been filled with soil.

However, it is still enough to see the exquisite craftsmanship of the sculptor from the details, which is really admirable.

It's just strange that the sculptor's craftsmanship is so ingenious, but he didn't sculpt this woman's face, which is indeed a pity.

The guards looked at the tattered box with some puzzlement.

I don't know what's the point of having such a box at the bottom of the 'Scholar Gunther', who tried so hard to hide it even deeper than his diary.

Why is there a box of junk?

However, in the eyes of Viserys, the tattered box was slightly different from what the soldiers saw.

"This is."

Viserys's eyes narrowed for a moment, and his fingers clenched slightly involuntarily. If you look closely, you can see that there is a shallow magic rune deep in the young man's lavender eyes, and there is a clear shock.

This shock was even more shocking than when he had seen the whistleblower letter Varys had written to him not long ago, which stated that Maester Gunther was the insider of the Iron Throne.

Because before that, he had some doubts about the bachelor.

"how can that be?"

Viserys stared intently at the contents of the box, his voice a little strange.

Now in his eyes, these tattered surfaces are surrounded by a faint layer of black mist.

Although it is not very strong, it is indeed the black mist that Viserys is most familiar with after killing people.

Being able to see this inexplicable black fog is one of Viserys's biggest secrets, second only to his soul from another world, a prophetic soul of major events and important people.

Once Viserys tried to search for information in many ways, but could not find any records related to the black mist in the vast historical documents.

If this kind of killing can strengthen one's own black mist really once existed in someone else's body, that person will definitely leave a name in history.

But Viserys couldn't find any clues.

Then, even after many years passed, Viserys was still looking for clues to the origin of the black mist.

But he never thought of it.

When I executed a traitor today, I found a little clue about the black mist.

call…

Viserys let out a sigh of relief, pursed his lips slightly, and suppressed the shock in his heart.

Then slowly extended his hand.

huh~

The black mist attached to these tattered items seemed to have found his mother, and turned into a plume of black smoke and penetrated into Viserys' body.

Be part of that black fog.