Chapter 318 Status of Pantos

Viserys and Mia returned to the deck with mercenary Dick.

At this moment, the battle on the deck was over, and there were signs of destruction everywhere, and many people who had just been hiding like Viserys also came out.

The corpses left by the fierce battle on the deck were also thrown into the sea. Viserys and the others came out relatively late, and happened to see the last corpse thrown into the sea.

"Hey, wait a minute."

The red-haired girl standing beside Viserys was just about to speak to stop her, but she was a step too late, and the body had been carried by two mercenaries and thrown into the sea.

thump--

The body fell into the sea, splashed with waves, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Ah? What's wrong?"

And the two slaves who were working didn't know what Mia was doing to stop them, and scratched their heads strangely.

"Oh, it's alright."

"You guys are really fast."

The girl with the red ponytail sighed slightly and complained.

She just wanted to check the wounds of these corpses to see if they died from sword wounds or from sea monster attacks.

She even wonders if there is something wrong with her brain now, or if even herself and Aemon have been tricked unknowingly.

However, the last body had been thrown into the sea, and they had nowhere to look for new evidence.

"Corpse?"

"What do you want the body for?"

"Nothing, we just wanted to see..."

Mia was talking to a few mercenaries to find out what happened just now.

Viserys, on the other hand, stood calmly and looked around, his inner vigilance never letting up.

"The gray fog has dissipated a lot."

Viserys noticed this as soon as he walked out of the cabin, and his heart moved slightly.

When the mutation suddenly started, the gray fog was very thick.

Not to mention clearly seeing the silhouette of the ship on the other side, even the ship of my own is a little far away, and the visibility is extremely low, and the surrounding is full of fog.

But now the gray fog seems to have dissipated a lot than just now, and the visibility has improved a lot, returning to the way it was when it just entered the sea of ​​smoke.

The gray fog dissipated, and Viserys could even see the silhouettes of another warship from the side of the ship.

But the people on the opposite side seem to have just experienced a big battle.

Traces of damage can be clearly seen on their ship, and then the corpses were thrown off the ship by the crew and mercenaries, and soon disappeared into the sea.

And at this time.

Not far from the silver-haired young man.

There is a bald man with tattoos all over his body. Tattoos are a kind of culture unique to Volantis. Volantis like to tattoo their exploits on their bodies.

He led a few younger brothers and was quietly looking at Viserys.

"That person named 'Iron Fist'?"

And Viserys was also keenly aware of the other party's gaze, and then turned his head to look at the other party.

He also seemed to have just escaped from another hiding place.

The two looked at each other and stared at each other slightly.

Then 'Iron Fist' Gus led his team to stride over.

"Young boy, your name is Aemon, isn't it?"

The bald man stretched out his hand.

And Viserys didn't care about the other person's name either. His face was indeed a little younger, but his temperament seemed more mature and calm.

The two briefly shook hands, and then Gus took the initiative to speak.

"You have seen what happened just now."

Gus noticed Viserys and Mia coming out of the cabin, and knew that they were also the same people who just missed the shot.

In the current situation of all unknowns, being able to unite one is one, so he took the initiative to contact.

Those who have been recruited, although they look very sober now, do not look like they have just gone crazy.

But no one can guarantee that they will go crazy, they can still recognize their own people now, who knows if they will recognize them after a while.

So Gus doesn't trust these people, and now he can only contact the survivors secretly with people who haven't been hit.

"I see."

Viserys did not speak, and Mia nodded, and then asked.

"Do you have any special discoveries?"

"No."

Gus shook his head slightly, but he did not deliberately conceal any important information.

But he was also a rude, and the situation just now was urgent, so he had the energy to observe these people while he was escaping.

"How did they regain consciousness?"

Viserys was silent for a moment, then asked.

It's not clear that they didn't see the outside picture inside the cabin just now, and since Gus has been outside, what should he see.

"How did they regain consciousness?"

The bald man frowned when he heard Viserys' question, and carefully recalled what happened not long ago, but he really couldn't think of any important plot.

"They were like, like... Suddenly they woke up, and the gray fog became a lot thinner at that time."

Gus struggled to think about what had happened.

"By the way, I seemed to really see the shadow of the sea monster at that time."

Then suddenly he spoke.

At that time, he seemed to see a strange figure from the permeating gray fog, but he also didn't see it clearly.

It had been half a month since Viserys left Pantos.

And Pentos is still doing business as usual.

Viserys once named Daenerys his heir in private.

But his sister is too young, so Viserys will leave Reness to monitor the country when he goes out again and again.

Such division of labor will actually leave hidden dangers. Jon Clinton once pointed out this problem. Disorder between old and young is the most likely to breed disaster.

Renice's perennial political experience and means of supervising the country are far more mature than Daenerys, but she is not the heir.

The two people received the same education, and Viserys gave the two girls an education like family heirs, so Viserys was naturally aware of this issue.

However, this problem is based on the fact that he has no descendants. If Viserys has a son in the future, then all the problems will be solved.

but.

It turns out that Renice is doing pretty well, at least not making mistakes.

With the help of her uncle Oberyn, 50,000 to 60,000 soldiers in the entire dynasty's vast territory were safe and sound.

Viserys handed the Unsullied's command scepter to Rhaenys, while the Princess Regent had two dragons to command, and Oberyn accompanied him with two hundred guards.

Jon Clinton, as the Minister of Justice of the new dynasty, directly controls the 3,000 garrison of Pantos, and his deputy is the former deputy commander of the wind blowing regiment Danzo Dehan.

The Golden Corps with 10,000 soldiers has no better place to go now, and can only be temporarily stationed in Pantos.

They are also a huge force in this city-state that cannot be ignored.

Therefore, the various forces in Pantos City are now maintained under a delicate balance.

Although Oberon was an extremely noble minister, he could not act recklessly, and it was not so easy for the Golden Corps who had just surrendered to rebel.

Not far from Pentos, the most loyal Andal First Legion of the Targaryen family is eyeing.

Another 20,000 Dothraki make their home southeast of Pantos.