Chapter 116 Anger (New Year Plus Update)

But the last sentence was added by the translator at his own discretion, because he still wanted to live, not to die.

When Viserys heard the Dothraki's request, he was stunned for a while, and then he reacted, a smile on his handsome and handsome cheeks.

"it is good."

"I agreed to your challenge."

Then the little king stood up, took a long sword from a guard's hand, and signaled that the guards around him who had used swords to force the blood alliance guard Ke Suo to retreat.

When the guards saw that His Majesty the King readily agreed, they had to do so, but in fact they had nothing to worry about Viserys.

Because everyone in Andalos knew the title of Viserys 'Silver Prince'.

Once this title belonged to Viserys' brother Rhaegar Targaryen. However, now this title is also crowned on the head of Viserys, and the story of the little king's murder at the age of seven is even hailed as a representative of ruthless martial arts.

At the same time, because Viserys is underage, there has always been a habit of calling him a 'Prince'.

However, it is clear that the name of Viserys only spread in the range of Andas Plain, perhaps with the flow of caravans to several free trade city-states around Andalos, Pantos, Braavos, Norfoss and many more.

And the Dothraki are naturally not in this ranks. They believe that all warriors come from the sea of ​​grass, and they have a dismissive attitude towards other ethnic groups.

And Khal Drogo's blood alliance guard Koso was released from the restriction, moved his shoulders slightly, and then went around his neck again, and the knuckles of his neck made a clicking sound.

In fact, he himself was a little surprised. He originally thought that the other party would never dare to accept his challenge, just an attempt to struggle before dying, but since this young man has the courage to accept his own challenge.

Ke Suo's eyes were dark and flickering with fierce light, of course he didn't want to die, no one wanted to die.

All he thinks about now is to kidnap the teenager in this battle, and then take this opportunity to escape from here.

It was the only way he wanted to escape Gor Doho's death.

Even, he still has the opportunity to catch the other party directly in front of Khal Drogo, and made a great contribution, perhaps in exchange for a few beautiful

The more Ke Suo thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was reliable, and all of this stemmed from the young man's support.

At his age, he was just qualified to become a Dothraki warrior in the tribe. With such a young child, does he really think that he can be safe with guards by his side?

Koso can become one of Drogo's blood clan guards is not a waste, his hands are extremely dexterous, he can use two Arach machetes at the same time, and cut the enemy's throat with precision.

Therefore, Ke Suo is extremely confident in his own strength. He will not kill this young man. He believes that he can directly catch him alive.

Corso challenged Viserys, and the guards stepped aside with another Dothraki, clearing the middle field.

Fortunately, Viserys' tent was big enough, otherwise it wouldn't even be able to stretch.

The blood clan guard finally moved his wrist, and then finally pulled out his Yarak machete from the lower back, and then rushed up, with a strange roar from his mouth.

"Roar--"

The young Blood Clan Guard slashed directly at Viserys' neck, while the graceful silver-haired boy stood silently on the spot with his sword in one hand, his lavender eyes watching the opponent rush towards him.

Then he flicked his feet lightly, and lightly dodged the knife that the opponent rushed towards.

"Um?"

Ke Suo staggered and rushed out, and then froze for a moment. He didn't expect Viserys to dodge so easily, avoiding his knife just right.

Coincidence?

After that, Khal Drogo's blood ally's face once again showed a hideous look, like an enraged vicious dog, roaring once again holding a machete and pounced on it.

However, this time, Viserys flexibly avoided him.

"what happened…"

Koso is not a fool.

By now, he naturally found that Viserys was not as easy to deal with as he thought, and his heart sank, and even a bad premonition arose.

And Ke Suo held the Arrakis scimitar and stared at the figure of the 'Silver Prince', the pressure in his heart increased, his breathing became a little heavier, and his chest heaved slightly.

huh~

huh~

He swore to see Viserys dodging this time.

Afterwards, the right-hand man of Khal Drogo roared again, and rushed forward for the third time.

And Viserys decided not to play with the Dothraki warrior this time, and the hysterical figure of the other party was reflected in a pair of lavender eyes.

Then he slightly dodged his sword again, and at the same time clenched the guard's long sword with one hand and slashed out.

puff--

Viserys slashed at Koso's wrist holding Arrak's machete, and chopped off his right hand, blood spurted out, and the machete in his hand was also chopped off. His right hand fell to the ground together, making a sound.

clang clang-

The battle on the field is easy and enjoyable.

Viserys was playing tricks on the other side, and every one of the guards present could see that, so he had already let go of his heart.

And Koso was like a battle between beasts, trying desperately to struggle, but in the end he was cut off by Viserys' sword.

A hand was cut off in the battle, and the intense pain suddenly erupted, sweeping through Koso's brain like a tsunami.

In an instant, the Dothraki's eyes widened, the cold sweat on his forehead fell, and the muscles on his cheeks were beating.

"what--"

Immediately, Ke Suo let out a painful roar, and fell to his knees with a plop.

The only remaining hand tightly grasped the bare arm, blood was still gushing out, and the expression on his face was so painful that it was even slightly distorted.

And Viserys looked at Ke Suo's painful appearance, and this time he showed no mercy. He held the blood-stained sword hilt with both hands and raised it high again.

puff--

next second.

The blood spurted out like a fountain again, and even splashed to the top of the tent.

Gollum-

And the head of Khal Drogo's blood ally Koso rolled to the ground.

And at this time.

"Prince Oberyn."

The voices of guards came from outside Viserys' tent.

Then Oberyn opened the curtain of the tent and walked in, just in time to see the bloody scene where Viserys cut off the head of the Blood Alliance with his last sword.

Oberyn raised his head slightly in surprise, looking at Viserys who had killed a person without even blinking an eye.

Then he saw that Viserys returned the blood-stained sword in his hand to the guard just now, and took a handkerchief and was wiping his hands.

Oberyn was silent for a moment as if thinking about something, and finally asked.

"You seem to want to provoke Khal Drogo."

"why?"

Happy New Year, friends!