Chapter 91 Mansion
And Illyrio didn't know what Viserys was thinking, but found that the young king's expression changed slightly after hearing the name of Balbo Kaor's son Drogo, as if he had heard this name somewhere. generally.
"Old Kaa is making a case for his son."
On the other side, Balbokhal sat on a throne of ivory and gold, holding his glass high, still speaking words that Viserys could not understand.
The rest of the Pantos governors, including Illyrio and Viserys, also raised their glasses together, and then drank them all.
But Viserys didn't drink, he had milk in his glass.
Because he knows that his age is not suitable for drinking, and drinking milk is helpful for physical development, so he can add more protein, and the opportunity for this kind of development will never be available in the future.
And Illyrio sat next to Viserys and explained in a low voice.
The other governors were all shocked by Mawang, but Illyrio paid more attention to the communication with Viserys.
"Positive?"
Viserys held his glass in hand and turned to look at Illyrio, who explained patiently.
"Each kas consists of several kas, and each kas is led by a ko, and the khal is the most valiant warrior in the whole tribe."
"But Balbo Kaor is old..."
"In fact very few khals end up with a hospitable death."
Illyrio and Viserys exchanged whispers, but his last words had some meaning.
And now, the whole banquet has started under the order of the old Kaa, even if the Prince of Pentos is absent, it will not affect the banquet to continue.
Not far away, Balbokao was still raising his glass, and the governors of Pantos kept slapping him.
And Illyrio watched from the sidelines, then continued to speak.
"If someone challenges the old Kao now and declares that he is no longer the bravest warrior in the tribe and cannot lead the entire Ka LS, Balbo Kao can't refuse the challenge."
"And he's really old now and has lost his confidence."
"He was afraid that he would die in the challenge, and he was even more afraid that after his death, Drogo would not be able to take Kaor's place."
I see.
And Viserys nodded slightly as he listened to Illyrio's words, so Balbo Kaor really didn't have a few years to live.
But his worries were unnecessary.
His son Drogo has never lost a single battle since his birth, and naturally has the upper hand in the battle for Khal.
And the future led his Ka LS to become the most powerful tribe in the entire Dothraki Sea.
Although one person died and the prince of Pentos was also expelled from the throne, which was extremely humiliating, the banquet was still held very successfully.
The guests participating in the banquet were all drunk, including the old Kaa himself, but his blood Guard and his son Drogo were extremely sober, and they have been watching these people with cold eyes.
At the end of the feast, Illyrio told Viserys that the governors had also given him a present.
Afterwards, when the guests dispersed, Viserys walked out of the prince's palace, and a hundred Andal warriors were still waiting in an orderly manner outside.
On the other side, there were also some Dothraki people gathered together, bare-chested, sitting carelessly on the steps in front of the prince's palace.
Fortunately, the two groups did not conflict.
Although these Dothraki looked down on the warriors wearing armor and thought it was a cowardly act, they were not fools. When they were not accompanied by war horses, they also knew that these more disciplined tin cans were not easy to mess with.
Even if there are more Dothraki people, if it really fights and fights on foot, it will be a one-sided battle.
"Walk."
After Viserys walked out of the palace, he took the reins of his warhorse from the servant's hand, and then turned over and sat on the horse's back.
Then, with a wave of his hand, one hundred knights who followed him also got on their horses.
On the other side, the Dothraki, who were sitting on the steps giggling loudly, didn't say much when they saw that the tin cans were leaving.
Then their horse king and blood ally came out, but Kaa looked a little drunk.
Step on.
With the clatter of hoofs, Viserys led the knights out of here.
And not far away.
Drogo, who was supporting his father, glanced at Viserys' back again, his deep, dark eyes still unmoved.
"What's wrong?"
"Drogo."
And one of the blood ally guards of Balbo Kaor, a man who had hugged Drogo when he was a child, keenly noticed that he was paying attention to the boy.
"He is the exiled king of Targaryen, now the lord of Andalos."
The blood ally of Kaa knew about Viserys' information, but he had just heard it at the banquet, and he didn't even understand the previous "What is the Wandering King of Targaryen", but only knew about Andalos.
"fine."
However, Drogo just shook his head, his voice muffled, still concise.
At first he just thought that Viserys was not too old to give him a glance, and then the eyes of the two happened to meet each other.
Drogo felt that the silver-haired boy's gaze made him feel a little complicated, as if he knew himself.
Then Drogo stayed by his father's side, and he noticed that Viserys gave him a few more glances.
The man with long braids supported his father at this moment, then raised his hand and touched his cheek slightly.
Then for the first time I felt a little chill in my back.
However, this feeling made him extremely awkward, and he moved his neck slightly, then squeezed his fist tightly, and the knuckles made a clicking sound.
He thinks he'll see this guy again in the future, that's when he goes to Khal to raid Andalos.
And the other side.
Viserys didn't know that because he looked at Drogo a few more times, he was targeted by this guy who was good at brain repair and vengeful.
The other party even wanted to one day inherit the card LS and lead the army to loot Andalos.
But for the Dothraki, looting is their life, as normal as eating and drinking, and it is not surprising that they are eyeing anyone.
And Viserys was leading his knights to the east of Pantos at the moment.
It was near the giant red temple that could be seen from any corner of the city.
Illyrio told him that the governors of Pentos had given him another gift.
beep.
The warhorse under Viserys crotch played a whistle restlessly, and the horse's hooves treaded lightly.
In front of him was a large courtyard, a towering brick wall, a spacious and gorgeous gate, a rockery, a three-story residence, and one wall was covered with ivy.
This was a gift from the governors to Viserys. A gorgeous mansion in the city of Pantos.
"Open the door."
Then Viserys rolled over and dismounted, and spoke to the servant at the door.