Game of Thrones: The Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

Moso Khao was killed in the melee, while Jaco Khao and Bonok Khao suddenly knelt before a mysterious Khao named 'Death' who appeared out of nowhere.

"Mengao?"

Viserys frowned slightly; he seemed to recognize the name.

He appears to be the first Khal to unify the Dothraki, and his name was 'Death'.

However, this Mengo Khao is definitely not the Mengo Khao of yesteryear.

Viserys was also a little curious about this person, wondering how he had managed to make Bonokao and Jacos kneel down without losing a single soldier.

It's important to know that Dothraki people are known for their fiery tempers; they'll draw their swords at the slightest provocation, let alone kneel down in surrender.

The second message came from Toros.

This is a port city on the northwest shore of Slaver's Bay, adjacent to the Sea of ​​Sighs, the Sea of ​​Smoke, and the ruins of Valyria.

Recently, the area of ​​the Sea of ​​Smoke seems to be expanding rapidly, and it has swallowed up many fleets passing through the area.

The thick gray fog continued to spread, and all the unfortunate fleets that were caught in it never emerged. Some even claimed to have witnessed sea monsters within the fog...

Viserys initially thought it was just a rumor and didn't pay much attention to it.

However, recently, one of Gillian's relics, a faceless statue, which was placed in his room, suddenly changed its posture.

Viserys remembered her head facing left, but now it was facing right, directly opposite the head of Viserys's bed in his bedroom.

At the same time, some gray mist was also escaping from around the statue.

Chapter 307 Gray Fog Riot

Andalus.

As evening approached, the sun began to set.

The bedroom of Viserys inside the castle was dimly lit, and the corridor was unusually quiet.

He had returned to Andalus a few days earlier to handle some matters, and returned to his room in the evening to look for a document.

However, she inadvertently discovered that the inconspicuous portrait placed on her bedroom table seemed to be somewhat different from before.

"Ok?"

The rosy sunset outside the window lengthened his shadow, and Viserys uttered a sound of doubt.

"This is…"

He then reached out and picked up the small stone sculpture from the table, gently wiping away the dust from its surface with his fingers.

Besides the stone sculpture, Viserys's table also had a bronze mirror that was no longer legible and a bronze candlestick covered in rust, all of which were left behind after the elimination of Gillian.

After absorbing the black mist that covered their surfaces, Viserys didn't find anything particularly special about them, so he didn't pay much attention to them and left them on his desk in Andalus's castle.

He recently returned to Andalus and stayed for a few days, which is when he discovered their unusual behavior.

These items, which Gillian had once brought from the Valyrian ruins, were now shrouded in a thin layer of gray mist.

Viserys took a light inhalation, then coughed incessantly, clearly finding the gray fog to be of no benefit to the human body, and the sea of ​​smoke enveloping the Valyrian ruins was filled with such dense fog.

Viserys then thought of the various rumors that Rams had recently collected from the public.

Sailors who traveled to and from Pentos were certain that the area of ​​the Sea of ​​Smoke was expanding and constantly swallowing up passing ships.

His former employer was swallowed up by the thick fog and never emerged again.

He also knew someone who could corroborate his point: the cities of Toros and Elia, near the Valyrian ruins, were filled with people discussing the matter.

The locals were filled with fear, claiming that the vengeful spirits of Valyria had been resurrected and were searching for targets to take their revenge.

At first, Viserys treated the whole thing as a joke.

According to his memory, he did not recall such a thing ever happening. Although the world's progress had been accelerated, nothing had actually come out of thin air.

Is it really a rumor?

However, after thinking about it carefully, Viserys felt that this matter might not be entirely unfounded.

There have been rumors about this for a long time.

Viserys had heard this story before, but it was only now that it was gaining more attention and taking off.

The vengeful spirits of Valyria?

Viserys was unaware of the true nature of that apocalypse and the wrath of the gods.

But what kind of waves can a shattered continent and a destroyed civilization stir up again?

He felt that the sudden riot at the Valyrian ruins was related to his black mist.

After all, if we're talking about creating something from nothing, then his black mist should be the biggest distinguishing feature from others.

Furthermore, this black mist had never appeared in his memories of his previous life.

of course.

Viserys was also a meticulous person, and he had wondered if there might be something wrong with his memory.

Some things can be remembered, and some things cannot.

Or perhaps he is Viserys himself, only that an unknowable being has injected the prophesied trajectory and a false memory of his past life into his body.

So he transformed from Viserys into 'Viserys,' as far as he knew, the Old Gods and the Red God seemed to possess such abilities.

However, the silver-haired young man did not wallow in self-doubt for too long, otherwise he would have gone crazy before he even found the answer.

After all, his arrival in this world had already altered its course, and the gods' lack of intervention might simply be due to their inability to notice.

The black mist was born alongside him, and it had been luring Viserys to explore the Valyrian ruins.

"The answer must be there."

Viserys held a faceless statue of the one-horned goddess in his hand and couldn't help but murmur softly.

He then placed the stone statue back on the table, and then found the large box that had once contained the dragon egg, and put it, along with the bronze mirror, candlestick, and broken urn that had been found with it, into the box.

Snapped--

Then I closed the lid and added several locks to prevent them from causing any more trouble.

Furthermore, Viserys didn't like anyone turning their head to look at him while he was sleeping, not even idols.

After finishing all these things, Viserys sat on the bed and pondered for a while.

Then he stood up and paced back and forth in the room for a while, finally deciding that he would go to the Valyrian ruins himself after he had finished all his current tasks.

"We can't delay any longer."

A terrible riot has broken out in the ruins of Valyria, and who knows what it will become if this continues.

Did the dissipating gray fog engulf the entire world?

Moreover, the core of the problem lies with himself; others may not be in a hurry, but Viserys must be vigilant.

His territory is currently thousands of miles away from the Valyrian ruins, making it unrealistic to lead an army to conquer them. Viserys can only ride his dragon and head there to explore first.

Although the Valyrian ruins are fraught with danger, Viserys has the help of Balerion.

In addition, he himself is no longer an ordinary person, having mastered several extraordinary methods. Even if he encounters any danger, he can turn the situation around and there is nothing to worry about.

"While Robert is engaged in his final battle with the White Walkers..."

Although he still couldn't figure it out, once he gradually sorted out his thoughts, Viserys already knew what to do next.

The equipment that Viserys had commissioned from Master Tob not long ago has been completed.

It would make Viserys more comfortable sitting on the dragon's back, and it wouldn't make Balerion feel awkward.

After all, no creature other than humans likes to wear too many things on itself; they prefer to be naked.

Master Tob also chatted with Viserys for a long time about Gendry.

He genuinely wanted to teach this child his most treasured skills, but he didn't expect the child to be so frightened by the blood sacrifice that he ran away to become a guard.

Master Tob no longer needs to personally carry a hammer and forge iron; he has become an official in charge of the kingdom's craftsmen and artifacts.

This is a newly created position by Viserys, although he is not yet eligible to attend the Council of Kings.

However, Viseris hopes to push this process forward in the future.

Currently, he is the Prime Minister, the Captain of the Royal Guard, the Minister of Finance, the Minister of the Navy, the Minister of Justice, a Grand Secretary, and the King.

Chapter 308 A New Journey

Viserys listened patiently to Master Tob's rambling without saying much, only shaking his head.

Everyone has their own ambitions.

Gendry's reluctance to shoot is his own choice.

Viserys didn't want this poor child to come here either.

However, he ended up in Andalus by chance, and Viserys would not implicate or persecute him because of his father.

He wouldn't stoop to such a despicable act.

Therefore, let Gendry grow up freely as an 'ignorant' person.

But speaking of the Prime Minister...

Upon returning to Andalus, the old Earl Jeffrey, who remained there to oversee the situation, took the initiative to approach Viserys.

The old man asked him to resign from his current position as Hand of the King so that he could devote himself to the construction of the Dragonstone Navy.

Count Geoffrey's reason for resigning from the position of Hand of the King was simple: although Viserys trusted him greatly and even regarded him as a 'godfather', giving him such a high position, the old man was somewhat powerless to do it.

He wanted to do everything well, so he held power in the country when Viserys was young, and only gradually relinquished power as Viserys grew older.

But Jeffrey was indeed incapable of governing. He had been forced to flee his family at the age of sixteen after killing the heir of a rival family, and had been wandering the world ever since, working as a mercenary and a sailor.

He can kill without hesitation if asked, and as the commander-in-chief of the Dragonstone fleet, he has been commanding naval battles for many years and is very experienced. However, when it comes to managing state affairs as the King's Hand, he makes a complete mess of things.

This has been the case since Viserys was a young boy; the old man has messed up many things.

Even after all these years, Jeffrey is still an amateur when it comes to handling government affairs and hasn't made much progress.