Chapter 184 Information
The next morning.
Viserys woke up a little late in the morning because of the bat hour last night.
But he still got out of the bed just as the sun rose, and then put on his clothes.
The maid helped the young king comb his long hair, and Viserys sat at the desk with today's breakfast in front of him.
A few biscuits and half a loaf, a small dish of cream to dip the biscuits on, and a few slices of fried bacon to wrap on the loaf.
Viserys yawned and let the pretty maid help him with his hair, and reached out to pick up a cookie, dipped it in the cream dish, and put it in his mouth.
click -
Gaba crispy.
"sleepy."
Then the silver-haired boy complained feebly that he was synonymous with tenacity and genius in front of outsiders. The boy became famous and turned the tide. However, when he was alone, Viserys would collapse instantly, and then began to sigh.
Although a 'virtuous king', Daeron II Targaryen II, was born in the history of Targaryen, Viserys, who always works all night, should be given the title of 'virtuous king' if it is passed on. , especially this one who loves to stay up late and get up on time in the morning.
However, who keeps Viserys in good spirits, four or five hours of sleep a day is enough.
Viserys tasted his breakfast, the maid's soft hands massaged the scalp, and a pair of lavender eyes fell on the silver-plated bronze mirror made by the craftsmen from Mill in front of him.
Then, a cloud of black mist gradually emerged.
As he grew older, Viserys' own attributes also naturally increased significantly, and the natural growth of his body did not seem to conflict with the existence of the black mist.
The black mist spreads out.
In Viserys' field of vision, the entire room was enveloped in black mist, and as he absorbed more and more black mist, its volume continued to expand.
Strength (Sun): 18
Constitution (earth nature): 18
Agility (water): 17
Spirit (monthly): 24
As Viserys grew older, his physique began to improve rapidly, while his spiritual strength tended to slow down. After such a long time, even after several battles, he only increased his attributes by two points. .
Viserys knew that when each attribute reached 20, an extraordinary ability would be awakened.
The next capability. What will it be?
And when Viserys was just observing his state on a daily basis, a guard came to report.
"His Majesty."
"Rams asks to see you."
Viserys, who was sitting in the chair, froze for a moment, with a cookie in his mouth.
"So early?"
He heard that the person placed next to Rams said that the other party only returned to Andalos in the early hours of the morning, but he came to find him not long after he slept.
As expected of a ruthless man, he is so cruel to himself.
And the hand of the maid who was combing Viserys' hair also stopped and bowed politely.
"Your Majesty, then I'll go down first."
Viserys nodded, and then the maid consciously avoided it.
Because everyone in the castle knew that Viserys generally didn't like being around him when he was doing business.
Not too long has passed.
There were hurried footsteps in the corridor outside the door, and then the figure of a young man appeared in front of Viserys' bedroom.
"Your Majesty the King."
Ramsay saw Viserys on his knees again, like a dog wagging its tail.
Others in the castle, including the servants, would not greet Viserys like this, but only Rams insisted on it, but Viserys did not stop him, he liked to let him do it.
"Check it out?"
"Rams."
Viserys sat on the chair without moving his butt, looking at the illegitimate son of the Earl of Dreadfort kneeling on the ground, and said in a calm voice.
Rams looks a little tired now, his hair is messy, and his eyes are red and bloodshot. It is said that this guy has not closed his eyes after working for two consecutive days.
"Yes, Your Majesty, I have checked out Pantos's intentions."
And Rams knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully a few times, then took out a piece of information that had been sorted out from his arms, stood up and handed it to Viserys.
It took Rams more than a month to lead the mere five soldiers assigned to him by Viserys, and dared to go deep into Pantos. In the end, he didn't know what means to get the information he wanted.
A few days ago, Viserys also heard from his intelligence department that a governor of Pantos, Odro, was brutally killed in the house of his mistress.
It was a manor outside the city of Pentos that Odro purchased for his mistress.
It is said that when Odero and his mistress were found, they all sank into the well.
Suspected of being attacked by an enemy.
After all, Audero was able to climb from a wealthy businessman to the position of the governor of Pantos, and his hands were stained with blood, and the number of other businessmen who were persecuted and died by him is unknown.
Those investigating the matter believed that only someone who deeply hated Odero would be so cruel to him, and would not take a penny from the rest of the estate's treasure.
And Viserys held this piece of information in his hand, and his fingers rubbed slightly on the accidentally stained blood on the edge of the paper.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Then he raised his head and took a deep look at Rams, and then he took his eyes back and continued to watch.
"Petyr Baelish?"
It wasn't long before Viserys saw a familiar name and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"It was him."
In his mind, a small figure with dark hair mixed with gray and white appeared in his mind.
As a conspirator who secretly stirred the situation, he left a deep and indelible mark in this history.
Viserys has always believed that anyone who can do this is definitely not a person to be given lightly.
However, it was only now that this low-key 'Littlefinger' appeared in Viserys' field of vision for the first time.
"Where did he go next?"
Viserys then asked.
The young man with a gloomy face and his hands stood beside him was slightly taken aback.
He didn't know why Viserys was concerned about the whereabouts of this man, but even when he was in Westeros, he had never heard of this little nobleman on the Five Fingers Peninsula.
Then Rams recalled slightly, he had tracked this person at that time, and wanted to catch him for torture and interrogation.
However, when he found the place where Petyr had stayed, he learned that the man had already left Pentos by boat.
Ramsay told Viserys everything he knew without hiding anything.