Game of Thrones: The Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

The inn's corridor was a mess; the wooden railings were cut down, and Ali grabbed a wooden barrel from the corridor and threw it, hitting a garrison soldier right in the face.

Bang.

The soldier was immediately knocked to the ground, his face covered in blood as if a bottle of soy sauce had been spilled, and his nose appeared to be broken.

Seeing this, the soldiers chasing behind became even more enraged.

"Don't run!"

"Quick! Grab him!"

The mercenaries ran ahead, and the garrison soldiers chased after them.

Seeing the two old mercenaries abandon him and jump out of the window to escape, Ali was filled with despair. He was then trapped in the stairwell by soldiers from the garrison who had rushed down from below.

Clang——

The mercenaries of the Wind Blowing Gang drew their longswords, ready to fight back desperately, but the garrison soldiers, lacking any sense of martial ethics, swarmed forward.

Ding ding ding—

The longswords clashed violently, sparks flying, and a fierce battle erupted in the narrow stairwell.

puff.

However, Ali fought desperately, but his strength was insufficient, and he fell down after only a few moves.

Outnumbered in the melee, he was stabbed in the thigh by a sword, screamed in pain, and collapsed to his knees, clutching his thigh, the sword falling from his hand.

However, what was unexpected was that an accident also occurred among the soldiers of the Pentos garrison.

Chaos reigned at the narrow stairwell, where untrained soldiers jostled together, brandishing weapons, and accidentally injured their own men.

One of the soldiers had a cut on his arm from his comrade.

Fortunately, there was nothing seriously wrong, but he had lost a lot of blood and his face was a little pale.

Meanwhile, the mercenaries from the Wind Blowing Gang sat on the ground, clutching their thighs, blood flowing freely from their wounds.

One of the garrison soldiers had been chasing for a long time and was still a little out of breath. Seeing the lowly mercenary still groaning on the ground, he was furious.

He drew his sword, intending to kill his opponent.

clang--

"Ok?"

However, just as he was about to thrust his sword down, he was stopped by the captain of the garrison, whose sword tip still had traces of blood that had not been wiped clean.

This captain looked much more presentable than his colleagues, and of course, not all of Pentos's garrison were good-for-nothings.

He was the one who stabbed Ali in the thigh with his sword, subduing this mercenary from the Wind Blowing Gang.

"The Governor-General wants him captured alive."

The captain of the garrison was a middle-aged man in his thirties.

His face was clean and well-groomed, with a faint wrinkle at the corner of his eyes, and his eyes were calm.

The captain gave the reckless subordinate a deep look, then raised his sword and pushed the man's sword away.

"Humph--"

The reckless soldier was pushed out, snorted unwillingly, but still obediently admitted defeat.

Snapped.

Sheathed the sword.

His background and connections are far superior to this captain's; if it weren't for the fact that the other man has some ability...

However, the captain of the garrison did not look at him next, but instead focused his gaze on the mercenary who was sitting on the ground bleeding profusely.

He frowned slightly and spoke.

"Stop the bleeding first."

"Then take them back for interrogation."

As soon as the captain finished speaking, two soldiers stepped forward from behind him.

"Yes, Captain Griffin!"

Then.

Two soldiers lifted Ali off the ground and took him to have his bleeding stopped and his wounds bandaged.

Then they took him to the dungeon and pried open his mouth.

...

This scene wasn't just happening here; it was also playing out in other parts of Pentos.

"Open the door!"

boom--

Squads of menacing soldiers kicked open the doors of inns and guesthouses.

Then, armed with a weapon, they stormed in and began a brutal search of all the guest rooms.

"you!"

"Come stand up!"

Once a suspicious person is discovered, arrest them first, and if they are arrested, kill them on the spot without mercy.

puff--

The soldier killed a mercenary who was clearly incapacitated with a single sword strike.

Chaos is everywhere.

Meanwhile, in another tavern a mile away, the place was now a complete mess.

Several Pentos soldiers lay dead on the ground, seemingly having just survived a major battle.

puff.

And at this time.

A shirtless Dothraki man pulled his Arak scimitar from behind a corpse slumped over a tavern counter.

Fresh blood immediately flowed down.

The Dothraki raised his hand and wiped the blood that had just been splattered on his cheek.

He was Kago, a mercenary captain of the Windblown Crew and the right-hand man of Prince Raggedy. At this moment, the valiant Dothraki man had a somewhat gloomy expression.

He knew that things had definitely been exposed, but he didn't know if it was a leak from an insider or some other reason.

However, it now seems that the former possibility is more likely.

The ragged prince wanted to make his brothers rich and change his fate to become the master of Pentos.

However, there were also unscrupulous individuals within the Wind Blowing Guild who betrayed their leader for greater gains, leaking the plan to the governors of Pentos.

perhaps...

There is another possibility.

This mole was originally a spy planted within the Windblown Company by the governor of Pentos.

After all, the legendary background of the Prince of Raggedy was already widely known, and he had always been thinking about Pentos.

Therefore, the governors had planted spies in the Windblown Company long ago, but they were completely unaware of the situation...

Damn!

Kago's face was somewhat ferocious, and the scar on his cheek was twitching slightly. What he hated most in his life was betrayal.

"The plan has been exposed, and we can't wait any longer."

The Dothraki man's gaze swept ruthlessly over the Windwalker's followers who were present.

"Then...what should we do?"

"Boss Kago."

The mercenaries following Kago exchanged glances.

They had just wiped out all of Pentos's guards, and now they were in a bind, with no choice but to follow their commander to the bitter end.

"Now come with me to find the commander, let's not wait for that little king at the prince's palace!"

"We'll launch the plan ahead of schedule; as for whether he lives or dies—"

Kago chuckled coldly, holding the blood-stained Arak scimitar in his hand, the scar on his cheek grotesque.

"Then we'll leave it to fate."

...

The most iconic building in the city of Pentos is the enormous Temple of the Red God.

And in this enormous temple of the Red God.

A red-robed priestess knelt quietly in the silent hall, her long red hair cascading down her back. A bonfire sat before her, dispelling the darkness and cold within the hall.

The beautiful woman gazed at the flickering flames, as if she could see within them scenes of things that had never happened.

And at this time.

Melisandre heard footsteps behind her.

Chapter 206 Undercurrents

Hearing footsteps behind her, the woman did not move, but merely glanced slightly to the side.

It was then taken back.

tata tao...

soon.

A man wearing a black cloak with his face covered by a hood walked into the hall.