2022-01-12

Chapter 707 The King's Silence
Think twice?
As a loser, in a surrender ceremony, what is the point of thinking twice?
Daenerys can't understand, she doesn't know if there's something wrong with oneself or the world is just so absurd, but one thing is for sure: her True Dragon rage is on fire.

Ben just wanted to make a mistake, and followed Igor's order to let Strickland go to prison and suffer a little, in order to avenge his failure to protect oneself blood relatives...

But now, she has a killing intent.

Drogon, who was flying in the air, sensed the emotional change of the Dragonrider bound to oneself. It lowered its height slightly and gliding over the heads of the Golden Corps. The huge figure blocked the afternoon sun, and it was immediately visible. Better deterrent effect than any verbal intimidation is achieved.

After exerting the pressure with dozens of seconds of silence, the Queen glanced at the officers of the Golden Regiment surrounded by Unsullied with a cold and ruthless gaze.

"What about you, the same idea, do you want me to...'think twice'?!"

Except for Mace Tyrell and his guards who had long escaped, the rest of the gold After the regimental officers exchanged glances, they all slowly put away their weapons - copying the guy to protect the regiment commander is a fighting habit developed over the years, a subconscious reaction of muscle memory. But after calming down, the group of mercenaries who were more shrewd than a single one quickly reached an agreement.

A trash leader who can't lead the group to victory, can't even get the pensions for the fallen soldiers, and even a surrender ceremony can make waves, why is it worth their lives to protect, even at the cost of Against one... no, two dragons?

Seeing the subordinates beside him accept sword entering sheathe one by one, they even looked at him with blame and contempt, as if urging him to put down his weapons and surrender to the Queen... Harry Strickland was covered in The fat meat started to tremble.

He was chilling, sweating down his back, and he felt like oneself was stuck in a nightmare he couldn't wake up from.

He didn't understand at all: why did an unfathomable mystery turn into the current situation when it was clearly stated that the transaction required for mutual acquisition?
Should I take a chance to get out of the dungeon alive after obediently surrender, or cast aside all considerations for face to either the fish dies or the net splits?
Not wanting to die yet, Harry Strickland looked at Igor, who was directly negotiating with oneself, with the last bit of luck, and wanted to see something from his expression or body movements - even if it was just a soothing look or gesture, he would immediately Give up resistance.

But the black clothed Prime Minister glared at him coldly and hostilely. This time, the frightening oppression force from the legend emerged from his body, but how could he still have the half-heartedness when they met?
During the violent peng peng beating of the heart, a surge of blood rushed to the face.

You are not benevolent, I am not righteous!
"Your Excellency Prime Minister! This is all arranged according to your needs. How can you go back on one's word and accuse us of our loyalty and discipline instead?" Captain-General of the Golden Company dropped the handle The sword inlaid with gold, which probably had no chance of being useful, suppressed the trembling of his hands and took out the exquisitely crafted pardon from his bag.

He's on top, but his remaining sanity finally knows that once the transaction is mentioned in public, it's really going to die.

He didn't say that the scroll in his hand was a pardon, he just held it in his hand and waved it as a threat.

However, things still didn't turn around as suddenly as he had hoped.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" The indifference on Igor's face turned into confusion and annoyance, but the hostility remained undiminished, "What are my needs?"

"Yesterday" You asked me to arrange the chaos that night!" Seeing that Igor was still pretending to be stupid, Harry, who was cornered by the corner, completely gave his life. Let them see, "The Queen has already pardoned me yesterday, how can I be arrested and imprisoned again today? The pardon of the dignified True Dragon Dynasty is valid for less than half a day?!"

The chaos around him One piece, everyone was just disgusted before, but this time it is like seeing the god of plague, lest they can't avoid him.

Although they had long guessed that "Killing Prince Aegon" might be a deal between the head of the family and the Queen, they didn't want to see any of them when Harry showed evidence.

Just kidding, although everyone has the heart of gossip, but this melon--eat it, but it will kill you!
The reactions of the subordinates were to be expected, but what frightened Harry even more was that the two opposites, whether it was Queen or Igor, were still confused.

A great foreboding begins to grip Harry Strickland: something is not right.

Daenerys and Igor have no reason to act stupid like this. If they want to keep the world from knowing about this dirty deal, they have only two options to pay for the contract and kill oneself, and even the latter option, It should also be done quietly after the war is over and everyone relaxes - in fact, Harry has already figured out how to deal with it and protect himself.

And now, something completely unexpected happened: they, it seemed, really didn't know what oneself was holding!
"Bring that thing here." Daenerys frowned, ordered.

Several Unsullied murderous-looking men came to the mercenaries with long spears. Harry was hesitating whether to give it or not. Passed a pardon and handed it to the nearest Unsullied.

"Hei Baqu, you!"

"Lord Head, just be honest, do you want everyone to die with you!"

As the betrayal and quarrel between the mercenaries began, the pardon came to Daenerys.

She doesn't even have to look at the content to know it's fake - albeit beautifully done and formal, her Targaryen Dynasty has never sent any documents in this format and carrier, let alone What a pardon.

But in the spirit of being serious and understanding the whole sequence of events, she still read the "Pardon Order" from beginning to end without a word.

The content of the text is not very standardized, let's leave this aside, but the seal is fake - even the most basic circle or square is wrong. The person who makes this thing must have never seen the Queen's government. Internal documents.

As for the handprint at the bottom...

Seeing that Igor was looking over his shoulder, Daenerys simply handed it to him.

Igor showed a deeper puzzled expression. After a breath, he lifted the head and asked sharply: "Who is this, and when did it hand it to you?"

"Still pretending to be stupid?" Harry Strickland pointed at him while pulling and shoving with several subordinates, extending the hand, "It was you who handed it to me before sunset yesterday afternoon! Even if the pardon is fake, the bottom handprint But it was you who pressed it in front of me—Your Majesty, if you don’t believe it, let him show you the fingerprint on the spot!”

Press the fingerprint?
Need it?

Daenerys sneered, disappeared from suspicions that Igor was not strong.

If Harry said it was midnight, then there was still a hint of possibility that Igor was at work, but he said it was before sunset.

She's pretty sure: oneself's prime minister spent all day yesterday with oneself except sleeping.

The Queen didn't speak, but Igor extremely angry shook his head with a smile: "Bring the ink pad, I'll let you... die today!"

An Unsullied and Myrcella Trot ran to the carriage where Igor kept the ink pad, and Harry Strickland, feeling bad, started shouting the names of the nine people who went to the appointment with him yesterday, treating them as life-saving straws.

But no one was willing to stand up and speak for him.

"That is, Your Majesty." Igor ignored the noise and whispered to Daenerys, "Someone pretending to be me and instilling in this fool 'Queen wants him to kill Prince' ' lie, and then he really believed it and carried it out! I used to just say it casually, but now the nature of the matter is different... We must investigate this matter!"

Daenerys said. He clenched his fists silently, only clenching his teeth gently. She suddenly had an intuition. This time, the person who sent someone pretending to be Igor to falsely pass on her orders might be the same murderer who almost wiped out the oneself imperial regiment by poisoning in Winterfell.

Not only did he design to kill oneself's last blood relative, but he also wanted to put the name of Kinslayer on oneself. This malice and hatred... It's not just skin and bones and then dragon fire cremation, it's hard to digest!
Moments later, the ink pad was trotted to Igor.

"Which finger of which hand?"

"Right hand thumb!"

Igor didn't say a word of nonsense, just rolled up his sleeves. Dip in the ink pad, and press the one that belongs to oneself with the thumb of the right hand next to the fingerprint at the bottom of the forgiveness order.

No two people have the same fingerprints, this kind of big talk doesn't even need to be used at this moment - one of his and Leon's fingerprints is bucket-shaped and the other is a dustpan, so blind can't tell each other. the difference.

After confirming that Daenerys could see the difference between the two handprints, Igor handed the "pardon order" to the Unsullied soldier who had just taken it: "Go and return it to Captain Strickland - no, until then. Everyone in the Golden Group has seen it, including Lord Mace Tyrell. Please - please read it all from top to bottom, and see what the leader of the first mercenary group in Essos is like!"

The Prime Minister has an order, this time the big guy can finally look at this "evidence" with confidence, the pardon order was passed one by one in the form of relay between the generals of the Golden Corps and Tyrell Duke, and finally returned to Harry.

Although I have vaguely understood the situation from the expressions of everyone who has seen the pardon, Harry still had a brain when he really saw the two handprints, one new and one old, obviously completely different. Momentary hypoxia, feeling like the world is spinning.

He was tricked!

This pardon, which he regarded as a body protection talisman, was treasured all night long. From beginning to end, not a single word or even half a symbol was true!
"That Igor is fake..." something finally emerged in the blank brain, he reacted and shouted hysterically, "That Igor is fake! This must be Red Woman's sorcery! It was you who sent people to use witchcraft to transform into Igor's appearance to deceive me, and in the end, they turned their faces and denied the account, and laid the blame on me! Base and shameless liar!"

If this sentence Change the "you" to "Igor" in the sentence, and it's almost entirely true, but it's a pity that the wrong subject of the accusation ended up completely pissing Daenerys off.

She looked ashen: "Take him!"

For fear that the mercenaries who were implicated would be scattered, only Harry was left alone to face more than a dozen people. The Unsullied soldiers who rushed towards him, knowing that there was no escape, he desperately scolded the group of cowards, tore up the pardon in his hand, turned around and ran towards the Golden Corps not far away.

"Don't chase!"

Daenerys yelled back Unsullied.

She was so angry that she wanted to kill this bastard on the spot, but she didn't order him to be executed directly because Igor and the others were watching, but Harry still refused to obediently surrender, so don't do it. Blame her for being cruel and bloodthirsty!
Black Dragon's massive body swiveled above their heads, swooping over the Queen's head and flying west.

Daenerys uttered the only word that could relieve her now.

“Dracarys!”

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(end of chapter)

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