Chapter 226 Black Atomization
The candle light flickered slightly.
huh~
Viserys' figure gradually dissipated, like the wind blowing away sand and dust, and slowly turned into a flowing black mist under the light of the candle.
Then it reconvened again not far from the bedside.
Viserys opened his eyes and looked at the seat where he had just sat by the window, lost in thought.
"so amazing."
Viserys felt that when he turned into a black mist, his entire body was completely integrated into the air, but he could still sense his own existence, but the mass became untraceable, probably only... 50 grams.
Viserys was very interested in this magical ability, and he took the trouble to experiment repeatedly, but unfortunately, this ability, like the eye of a moment, failed after being used several times in a short period of time, and it may have entered the cooldown time.
And this black atomization ability allows Viserys to avoid all damage within a certain period of time and escape.
But on the other hand, he can also turn Viserys into the most terrifying assassin in the night, silently penetrate the toughest castle, and then remove the enemy's head and disappear.
However, it is a pity that perhaps Viserys' attributes are not high now, and he has just broken through to the extraordinary realm. This black atomization ability can be used only a few times, and the moving distance is not too far.
But even so, this is a very terrifying magical ability.
It is no less than the 'Eye of the Moment' that has broken through to the extraordinary awakening in the lunar nature, and the 'True Dragon Bloodline' whose physique has broken through to the extraordinary awakening.
Although the previous two abilities are very practical, they still seem to be basically at the level possessed by mortals, and the ability of the black atomization obtained by breaking through water to the extraordinary level is close to magic or demon.
If it is revealed, it may be regarded as the devil by others.
"I don't know what the end state of this evolutionary path will be."
Viserys secretly said in his heart that now he has evolved extraordinary abilities just by breaking through the 20th attribute.
And kill more people to absorb more souls with intellect, what happens when a certain attribute exceeds 30, 40, or even higher?
"Will you become a god?"
Viserys shook his head at the thought.
Whether there is a God in this world, and who God is, for many people, there are different answers.
Compared with entangled in these invisible and intangible things, for a mortal like Viserys, the most basic issues in front of him are more important.
Like, who was the man who was going to kill him?
The opponent's skill is extremely amazing, and Viserys thinks that he should not be able to jump from a tower of tens of meters.
Such killers will not be idle either.
That's why he didn't think that the man was the prince in ragged clothes, but someone disguised his appearance. An old man in his 50s or 60s couldn't possibly have such abilities.
However, there is such a top killer organization on the continent of Essos with such a perfect disguise ability, that is, the famous Faceless of Braavos.
They can peel off a person's face with an almost artistic mastery, and then perfectly disguise it into that person's appearance.
Even if there is no such person's skin, they can choose a similar cheek. The faceless people collect a large number of human skins to choose from, and then use some disguise to make up for it, which can also achieve the effect of being fake.
"The Faceless has attacked me."
Viserys walked back to the bed and sat down with a slight anger in his heart. He has a good personality and rarely gets angry, but this time, if he hadn't accumulated a lot of souls, he might have really died.
But in fact, from another angle, if he did not accumulate the black mist but absorbed all of it into his body, perhaps this assassination would not have happened.
He could even crush the damned faceless person to death.
"They have to pay the price."
Viserys still held the short knife in his hand, and played with it slightly.
"Varyrian Steel."
If he guessed correctly, it should be a short knife made of Valyrian steel, worth a lot.
"Really look up to me."
Viserys' eyes were slightly cold, and then he threw the short knife out of his hand.
bang——
Sawdust flying.
This short Valyrian steel knife was nailed to the wooden door not far away, and the handle of the knife trembled slightly, flashing a cold light.
Soon after.
The night gradually shrouded.
Just after the change of the ruling class, the assassination of Viserys happened again.
Although this matter was strictly kept secret and not leaked to the public, the city of Pantos still enforced a strict curfew order.
The streets are full of mercenaries from the Wind Blow and the former city garrison of Pantos.
The commander-in-chief of the city garrison has now been replaced. The original commander-in-chief was killed by the ragged prince after the surrender, and replaced by his cronie, Danzo Dehan, who was called the "poet of war".
And the mercenaries of the wind blowing regiment are now also shooting guns and changing guns. They made a lot of money when they sacked the governor's family. Now they are wearing a full set of bright armor and better weapons, and they have transformed into Pan The regular army of Toth.
At this moment, there are soldiers everywhere on the street, and naturally there are no customers in that tavern.
After helping 'Miguel' treat his injuries, the waitress in the tavern didn't know when to drill back down the tunnel.
This was a small outpost of the Faceless on Pentos, so she disappeared for so long without anyone noticing.
Now the red-haired young woman is sitting at the back of the bar, yawning a little, thinking about what happened during the day, and it's a little strange that the news of the death of the young king of Targaryen hasn't come out yet.
"The degree of confidentiality is quite good."
The tavern maid muttered softly, resting her chin with one hand.
"Aren't you going to be mourning?"
However, at this moment, the red-haired young woman's ears moved slightly. She heard a sound, and the footsteps on the street outside became much noisy, and it seemed that she was rushing in this direction.
"Um?"
But the waitress in the tavern was stunned.
boom--
The door of the tavern was kicked open, and a group of Pantos soldiers and the mercenaries of the Wind Brigade broke in roughly.
The leader was a Dothraki with a naked upper body, with a muscular body and a purple totem tattoo, holding a heavy Arrakis machete in his hand.
Beside him was a man wrapped in a black robe, he looked at the tavern maid, and then raised his hand to point at the other party.
"Brothers, what are you doing?"
A smile appeared on the red-haired woman's face, and she was just about to greet him.
However, in the next second, she suddenly fled towards the window of the tavern at an unexpected speed.
But the Pantos soldiers who had been prepared for a long time naturally did not panic. A large net had already been opened for her, and the crossbow arrow hit her in the thigh.
Then the big net that fell from the sky directly wrapped the red-haired woman, and then tightened the big net to trap the woman in it.
Then a soldier from Pantos stepped forward and directly tied the woman's hands and feet, preventing her from moving.
The rest of the Pantos soldiers searched the entire tavern, but did not find the rest of the suspicious persons.