Game of Thrones: I became a crown prince for a day.

Chapter 533 Volantis, your emperor is back!

"Who's there!"

The door was broken and two guards barged in.

Rhaegar looked out the door and smiled, "Just the two of you?"

"You... it's you."

The guard had a tiger tattoo on his face. He stared at the man in front of him in surprise, and his hand holding the knife was shaking.

Rhaegar's eyes twinkled and he smiled, "You recognized me."

The guard's eyes were full of confusion. He swallowed his saliva, stood in front of his companions and slowly backed away.

"Coward, kill him!"

His companion pushed the guard away and rushed forward with a knife in his hand, his eyes gleaming with ferocity.

A burglar has no reason to hesitate.

"Reckless!"

Rhaegar picked up the broken pieces of the shorthand glass and threw a shard of glass with his backhand.

The guard rushed forward two steps, his neck cut by the fragments, his face turned pale as he covered the wound that was bleeding.

"Ho ho..."

When I turned around, my companions had staggered out of the door and disappeared.

Rhaegar put on his hood and chased after another guard, saying calmly, "No one else is going to do it, but you have to show off."

The corpse fell to the ground with a thud, and blood gushed out from all its orifices.

……

Banquet hall.

Teslio, nicknamed "Tiger", sat in the main seat with his arms and legs spread out, staring at the invited guests with his dead eyes.

An old noble who is one of the Tiger Party's archons and represents the powerful class of Volantis.

Several senior officials of the Xiang Party are in control of all major and minor affairs of the city-state.

"Bah!~"

Teslio spat out a mouthful of sticky phlegm, cursed the cook for his poor cooking skills, and stretched out a pair of big feet covered with calluses and sweat hair.

The slave girl kneels under the dining table, opens her bosom and gently wraps it.

Even though the hairs on my skin were stinging, I could only greet them with a smile, not daring to show any reluctance.

Teslio still felt unsatisfied, so he twisted his toes around and grabbed the two pink nipples and squeezed them hard.

With his feet like this, his upper body was leaning against the chair, and his tattooed face showed a ferocious look.

Being born in the lower class, the methods used to treat people of the lower class are even more cruel.

"Teslio, let's get down to business!"

The old nobleman had a sullen look on his face and knocked on the table inlaid with gold threads.

The powerful and wealthy naturally look down on the common people.

Teslio's face paused, and he kicked the slave girl back under the tablecloth, and said in a muffled voice with a scream: "Where is the Elephant Party Consul? Why doesn't he come?"

It was agreed to be a tripartite meeting, but what kind of tripartite talks are there if two Tiger Party rulers are included?

The old nobleman trembled his fingers and said calmly: "Who knows, I'm afraid you will kill him."

"Humph, just a bit of courage."

Teslio's attitude was aggressive and there was no respect in his words.

When he was in high spirits, he would also ridicule the old nobles.

The old nobleman had a gloomy face, and for some reason he didn't dare to get angry.

The red-robed witch stood by the pillar behind the old noble, glancing behind Teslio from time to time.

Two grey-robed water wizards stood on the left and right, their hands crossed in their sleeves, and disgusting water vapor surrounded them.

The reason why Teslio is so arrogant is that he relies on the support of Slave Bay and other free trade cities, as well as the water wizards recruited by Asshai.

Wizards are rare in any era.

Recruiting several water wizards for protection, giving him a full sense of security.

……

In the hall corridor, a red-robed figure stood.

He ignored the servants passing by and watched the scene in the hall.

As the two sides chatted, their emotions gradually became excited.

The old nobleman slammed the table and stood up, shouting, "You are asking for your life. You are using the whole of Volantis to fight against the Iron Throne. Think about the fate of the Three Women's Kingdom!"

Tethrios' eyes were gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "The cruel King Rhaegar I, he has conquered the Three Kingdoms of Women, and sooner or later he will attack Volantis."

"You fart!"

The old nobleman blew his beard and glared, and started swearing.

Everything that needs to be discussed has already been discussed. The fact that a war can break out just means that the two sides cannot reach an agreement.

An ambitious war hawk, and a fence-sitter who only wants to protect his own little piece of land.

Can't tell the difference between good and bad.

puff-

Teslio rushed straight towards the old nobleman, grabbed his head and slammed it on the table in front of his astonished and disbelieving eyes.

It bursts like a watermelon, adding a fresh dish to the table.

Wow!
Several Elephant Party officials were so frightened that they kicked their legs and moved their chairs back, fearing that they would be the next.

Tethirion's face was grim. His big hand wiped the blood from his face, leaving a glaring mark. He said in a deep voice, "Volantis is against the Iron Throne. Who agrees and who opposes?"

The audience was silent.

The officials of the Elephant Party are like quails, trembling like sieves.

Volantis challenged the Iron Throne, and it directly became the main battlefield for the struggle between the Iron Throne and Slaver's Bay.

Everyone knows that war never ends well.

Tessrios was a mercenary who had long since made a fortune by taking advantage of Volantis and other free trade cities.

Even if Volantis is reduced to a wasteland, you can still live a superior life.

But they can't.

Senior officials of the Elephantine Party are all dignitaries and merchants, and are native Volantis.

Having turned his hometown into a wasteland, he can only become a running dog of others like the remnants of the Three Women's Kingdom.

boom--

Teslio slammed the table and said angrily, "Speak to me, do you hear me?"

The officials of the Elephant Party were trembling and almost crying.

No wonder the consuls didn't attend, it seems they were being treated as cannon fodder.

The red-robed witch hid in the corner, watching the old nobleman die tragically, her almond-shaped eyes widening.

This is an ally, a real consul.

The Elephant Party consul fled from the battlefield and the old nobles were killed directly.

The two main forces of the coup were completely wiped out.

When the situation collapsed, a red-robed figure stepped forward.

"Teslio, do you remember me?"

With a smile on his face, Rega walked out leisurely.

hula la...

A group of guards rushed out and surrounded the hall.

Tethirion looked at Rhaegar in shock, panic appeared on his tiger-tattooed face, and he said in shock and anger: "Rhaegar Targaryen, do you think this is the rat's nest in King's Landing? You can come and go as you please!"

He cursed angrily, but his calves were cramping.

He has not forgotten who pushed him into the position of consul.

"Come on, catch the spy!"

Tethrios waved his hand, signaling the guards to capture Rhaegar.

I retreated silently and hid behind the two water wizards.

A rough count of the guards showed that there were no less than 20 to 30 of them, all elite soldiers with tiger patterns tattooed on their faces.

They rushed forward and surrounded the lonely Leijia.

"Surrender, Your Majesty..."

The captain of the guards had a stiff expression on his face, and His Majesty quickly took back the food that was about to reach his mouth.

Swish! The other guards raised their swords and struck their shields, slowly closing the encirclement with tense expressions.

Rhaegar glanced at the Elephant Party official, then looked sideways at the red witch and said calmly, "It's hard to describe the allies you chose."

The red witch was cornered by two guards and managed to remain calm: "You are a real dragon. A trace of dragon power cannot be touched by mortals."

The plan was such a mess that I almost cursed myself out.

Rhaegar sneered and shook his head, saying, "Then let me show you what a real dragon is."

His expression was relaxed and his tone was calm.

It was as if he was facing only clay chickens and clay dogs, and he remained calm from beginning to end.

puff-

Rega's eyes fixed, and the lamp hanging above his head fell down with a loud bang, and the candlelight spread everywhere as if it had a spirit.

"careful!"

Teslio was startled and called on the water wizard to fight the enemy.

"it's useless."

Rhaegar smiled faintly, pulled out the True Fire, and plunged the blade down into the floor.

boom--

With the sword blade as the center, two red tongues of fire shot out and surrounded the entire hall at lightning speed.

For a time, he was confined to a prison.

"Mother Luoen River, give us strength..."

Firelight enveloped the hall, and the two water wizards' expressions changed drastically, and they cast spells in a hurry.

First, the wine jug was knocked over, and the wine flowed onto the floor and changed its shape.

In order to summon water magic to counter the restless fire magic.

"late."

Rhaegar walked in as if he were alone, drew out his sword and dragged it across the floor, leaving scorch marks accompanied by sparks.

The guards around could not stand the high temperature and suffered from hypoxia.

He threw away his weapons and fell to his knees, rolling his eyes.

Rhaegar ignored them and walked straight towards the two water wizards.

He is not a rookie Dragon King who is powerless without a dragon.

Giving up on the dragon burning the city was a sign of his kindness and rationality.

But when he sneaked into the ruling building, the story was already decided.

"The old man of the river... the leaping spirit..."

The gray-robed wizard prayed repeatedly, and the wine turned into a liquid human shape, moving in a twisted manner.

Another water wizard was also working hard, trying his best to draw water magic from the air to offset the erosion of the heat wave.

"Lord of Light, punish the heretics!"

The red-robed witch suddenly ran out, took out a handful of rice grains from her chest and sprinkled them into the fire circle, causing the fire to suddenly intensify.

puff--

The gray-robed wizard spat out a mouthful of blood, and his liquid human form could no longer be maintained, and it turned into a puddle of water.

Rhaegar glanced at him and beheaded him with a sword.

puff-

The black-haired head rolled on the ground, the flames devouring the unwilling expression.

"No! Don't come over!"

The only remaining water wizard was extremely nervous. He condensed two ice cones in his palms and tried to intimidate his opponent.

Bang! Bang!
Lei rushed forward quickly, smashing the ice cones with his two swords, and said cruelly: "Go to hell, bastard!"

The pitch-black sword thrust out, piercing through the mouth and into the back of the head.

The body fell to the ground and blood flowed onto the floor, sizzling as it dried.

Rhaegar glanced sideways, staring at the last one, Teslio, and smiled kindly: "I am cruel?"

"Gulu~"

Tesslio swallowed and pulled out his scimitar.

……

Volantis, outer wall.

"Hiss... Ga..."

Korak lay prone on the ground, always on guard.

Robb came to the bloodthirsty giant worm and raised his head and shouted: "Prince, His Majesty has been in the city for a long time. We can't wait any longer."

Daemon sat on the saddle, his eyes looking out at the black wall.

The plan states that after the nephew enters the city and takes control of the executive building, he will release a signal egg.

It was already past noon and there was still no news.

Robb was worried about the king and continued to persuade him: "Volantis is a tiger pit. We can't leave your majesty alone."

"Shut up, bastard."

Damon was annoyed by the noise and retorted without any hesitation.

Robb was instantly furious and wanted to throw the Blackwood family emblem in the other's face.

Daemon looked serious as he gazed at Volantis in the night.

Sometimes he wondered how strong his nephew was.

The strength displayed in the martial arts competition was too sloppy, probably not even half of it.

It would be a miracle for one person to conquer a city without relying on a dragon.

Suddenly, a beam of fire shot up into the sky.

Within the black walls, the Consul Building burned brightly, lighting up the entire Volantis midsummer night.

"Prince."

Robb was instantly excited.

"Attack, Korakhuu!"

At Damon's command, the bloodworms twisted and took off.

Boom——

Dragonfire burned through the city gates, and Robb led six hundred of his sons to swarm in.

……

Inside the black wall.

The flames rose slowly, like a new sun.

Garrisons and guards were dispatched from all over, and the new and old nobles and wealthy businessmen inside the wall fled.

Many people rushed to the executive building.

boom!
The tightly closed door was kicked open from the inside, and several dusty and disheveled figures rushed out.

After this group of people.

Rhaegar had a calm expression, holding his sword Truefire in one hand and dragging a half-pulled corpse with its intestines dangling in the other.

Someone with sharp eyes recognized him immediately: "Teslio! He's dead!"

One arm was missing and the entire lower body was missing.

Teslio's eyes were wide open as he was dragged by one of his arms, his intestines still sticking to the floor.

More and more people gathered to watch the unexpected fire.

Among them were many high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen, who stopped to watch with their hearts pounding.

In one sweep, there were no less than hundreds of people.

Rhaegar walked towards the crowd step by step, throwing away the remains without any emotion in his eyes, and his every move showed his arrogance.

Wow!
The crowd all took a few steps back, their eyes finally falling on the figure with silver hair and purple eyes.

At first glance, the crowd was agitated.

Rhaegar tilted his head, wiped the blood off his cheek with his fingertips, and said calmly: "Volantis, your emperor is back!"

call--

A pitch-black dragon shadow roared past and landed on the burning tower behind it.

A pair of pale green vertical pupils are like two lanterns guiding the dead souls.

(End of this chapter)