Chapter 672 Death

"His Majesty."

"His Majesty."

The battle of Tianjicheng finally came to an end in the afterglow of the setting sun.

rustle

The figure of Viserys appeared on the battlefield, and he walked slowly towards this side step by step.

wow-

The black cloak fixed with the metal dragon head medal on his shoulders fluttered slightly in the wind and made a sound.

boom--

And his partner Black Dragon Balerion landed heavily on the edge of the broken walls of Tianji City, setting off billowing waves and sand.

It raised its huge and ferocious head, and a pair of scarlet eyes looked down at the little ones below.

Then he opened the abyss mouth and suddenly let out a deafening roar, which spread far away.

It could feel the anger inside Viserys.

"Roar--"

wow-

And when the dragon roared, the soldiers of the royal army and the nobles of the Reach who were present to make way for Viserys were all terrified, and immediately knelt down on one knee, kneeling densely in a large area.

Some of them had seen Viserys, and some of them had not.

They originally thought that His Majesty the King just sent his mount to fight, but they did not expect that His Majesty would go to Dorne on a dragon to quell the rebellion.

And the anxiety in his heart just now is even more frightening now, because no one knows what will happen next when Viserys knows that his former Prime Minister dies.

Today, the city of Tianji has been ruined, the flames in the city have not been extinguished, the thick smoke is still wafting, and the corpses of Dornish soldiers are lying on the ground.

However, the soldiers of Wang Jun and the knights of the Reach Land just knelt down on one knee in the center of the corpse, all of them didn't dare to raise their heads, looked at the blackened ground beneath them, rolled their throats and swallowed.

At the end of the passage that the Reach knight made way is a corpse placed on the door panel.

There is no stretcher here, let alone a coffin, only a door panel was found from the ruins, and the corpse was placed on it first. Even the white cloth covering the corpse could not be found, only the corner of a flag covered his cheek.

The corpse's chest was wearing a golden medal of the King's Hand, which should have reflected a dazzling light in the afterglow of the setting sun, but this medal had already been stained with the blood of its owner, losing the luster and glory brought by gold.

Viserys walked slowly to the corpse, the wind blowing slightly from the top of his hair.

There was no anger or other emotions on the silver-haired young man's face, maybe he was hiding all his emotions.

"Um."

Then he nodded slightly to a guard of the Prime Minister's Tower beside him, and gestured.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The other party got down on one knee and hurriedly got up and removed the drape from Jon Clinton's face for Viserys, exposing his cheek.

At this moment, his eyes were slightly closed, and the gray-red beard was still stained with blood, but his face was pale, without the slightest blood, and his body was already cold.

Jon Clinton's flames are out.

Viserys has seen this result from prophecy, his prophetic power is full of too much uncontrollable, often only a few broken pieces.

Jon Clinton would never have come to Dorne if he had known that.

But it was too late to say that, he was just having a last-ditch fantasy, but Jon Clinton was indeed dead, and not even the dark fog could save it.

"Jon."

Viserys' eyes narrowed slightly, and his five fingers with leather gloves clenched tightly.

Who would have thought that Jon Clinton would capsize in this little gutter after the situation was settled?

However, the world is always caught off guard.

Jon Clinton had suppressed Oberyn and led his troops on the expedition himself, but he did not expect it to be his swan song, and he would never return to King's Landing since then.

And the other side.

"come over!"

"hurry up!"

The war came to an end, and the Wang army completely captured Tianji City, and there was no resistance in the castle.

The soldiers found the surviving Dornish nobles from the ruins. Most of them were killed and injured, and only a few were still alive. However, they were all half-dead by the dragon flames. When they were found, they were dying, including the owner of Tianji City. Franklin Fowler.

"His Majesty!"

"His Majesty!"

The soldiers of the royal army escorted the captives to Viserys, and then pressed them on their shoulders and made them all kneel on the ground.

"Your Majesty, this is the murderer!"

The soldiers of the Wang army found the culprit of the dark arrow wounding. A young man whose hair and leather armor were scorched and his face was red and black. He was the heir of Sandstone City, Gulian Kogel.

Gullian Cogle narrowly escaped being hit when dragon flames ripped through the roof of the castle's main hall, and then saw his brother's killer, Jon Clinton.

Even though he was blinded by hatred, in order to avenge his younger brother, he secretly shot and killed Jon Clinton with a cold arrow.

However, at this moment, he woke up and looked at the body of Jon Clinton lying on the ground. He was also enveloped in regret and fear.

"Your Majesty, spare your life!"

"Your Majesty, spare your life!"

The other Dornish nobles who were escorted over saw Viserys trembling all over as if they had seen a devil, and hurriedly kowtowed like pounding garlic, wanting to beg for mercy.

Many of them had seen Viserys with their own eyes at the trial in King's Landing, but they did not expect to see Viserys again after only a year, but this time as prisoners awaiting trial below.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to plead guilty!"

"I am willing to plead guilty!"

Among this group of Dorne nobles, the old falcon eagle with gray hair and beard, the protagonist of this incident, the earl of Tianji City, Franklin Fowler, his face was covered in blood, and he knew that he had seen Viserys. The guilt must be unavoidable, and now he only wants to survive.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to plead guilty!"

"I'm willing to put on black and go to the Great Wall!"

Franklin Fowler no longer wants to escape guilt, but only hopes to get a qualification to put on black.

However, this matter is not the point now. The death of the former Prime Minister on the battlefield is the real major event.

As the murderer, Gulian Kogel's face was pale and bloodless, comparable to Jon Clinton lying on the ground.

"I"

He opened his mouth and wanted to beg for mercy or to justify his actions, but he didn't say anything because of fear or other reasons.

He is the only one left in the Kogel family in Sandstone City now, and his father Quentin Kogel has just been burned alive by Dragon Flame.

If he dies again, the Kogel family in Sandstone City will officially perish and withdraw from the stage of history.

"Kill them all."

However, Viserys just raised his head to look at them, and then dropped such a sentence lightly, which decided their fate.

"His Majesty!"

"His Majesty!"

All the captured nobles of Dorne panicked, but Viserys ignored them and turned away.

However, at this moment, in the field of vision that others could not see, a black mist emerged from Jon Clinton's body.

It seemed to be attracted by something about Viserys and burrowed directly into his body.

"Um?"

And Viserys stepped out for a while, then turned his head sideways to look at Jon's body.