Chapter 561 Attack

"Are you the High Sparrow?"

Suddenly I heard a calm voice coming from a short distance behind, and the High Sparrow, who was waving a hoe to turn over the land of the vegetable garden, was slightly taken aback.

Although he is old, he still has no deaf ears. If someone walks behind him, he should be able to hear, but.

Wearing a khaki coarse cloth shirt, rolled up his trousers and cuffs, the gray-haired old man covered in dirt put down the hoe in his hand, and turned around.

Behind him stood a young man with silver and blond hair, with a calm complexion and a handsome appearance that was different from ordinary people. He was wearing a black velvet brocade robe with gold threads, an emerald-studded belt, and a metal pin on his chest. The Dragon Head Medal reflects light in the sunlight.

The silver-haired young man did not know when he appeared behind the High Sparrow, and looked at the other party calmly, and the High Sparrow saw the appearance of the person who came, and his pupils shrank suddenly, as if he had seen a ghost, and his eyes were full of horror.

"you are."

The moment he saw Viserys, he seemed to have guessed his true identity, but he couldn't understand how the other party came to the door.

Since the High Sparrow became a devout monk, he has devoted himself to the Church of the Seven Gods wholeheartedly. He takes serving the gods as his responsibility, and rarely has such violent mood swings.

However, the sudden appearance of Viserys behind him still made the High Sparrow panic, even more violently than when he knew that the Imperial Council had decided to use a knife to clean up the sparrows in the city.

The High Sparrow was an old man and guessed his identity the moment he saw Viserys. Although he couldn't understand how he came here, he was silent for a while, and then he spoke in a hoarse voice.

"The most distinguished guest of the Seven Kingdoms suddenly came to the door, which really caught the old man by surprise."

Viserys suddenly appeared behind him, and the High Sparrow knew that there was no way to escape, so he simply gave up resistance.

"There is a hut over there. Your Majesty may wish to rest for a while. Let's have a good talk."

The High Sparrow is now hiding in the manor outside King's Landing, because he has no way to leave King's Landing. There are not so many sparrows outside King's Landing willing to obey his call to boycott the Iron Throne together.

Everyone has land and is very busy, and most of the owners of the land are knights and soldiers of the Targaryen family. The land that was given collectively not long ago, if the High Sparrow runs over to preach, it is likely to be directly moved back.

"Compared to my sudden appearance, I am even more surprised that the High Sparrow, who claims to represent the people and serve the common people, actually owns such a vast manor outside the city."

After Viserys took his seat in the hut in the manor, he looked around and returned to the High Sparrow and said.

The High Sparrow stretched his wrinkled cheeks when he heard Viserys' words, and made a cup of hot tea for the king before shaking his head.

"Your Majesty doesn't know anything, I am willing to swear to the gods, I have no selfishness."

"Accepting this manor is just to better serve the gods and the poor and poor, Your Majesty."

The gray-haired old man in a khaki-colored coarse cloth said in a hoarse voice.

"If I don't want to take over the manor, they won't be at ease."

"We lowly mud-legs are the ordinary majority."

"them?"

The silver-haired young man was sitting in the hut of the manor. Instead of drinking the hot tea that the High Sparrow made for him, he asked with great interest.

But the High Sparrow just shook his head, he was unwilling to confess the forces and nobles in King's Landing who supported them.

"I may be able to believe that you really have no selfishness in accepting this manor."

The High Sparrow was reluctant to confess, and Viserys didn't force it, because if he didn't say it, it didn't mean he couldn't find it, it was just a matter of time.

After all, the establishment of the new dynasty must be based on the corpse of the old dynasty, and Viserys has also touched the interests of too many people. It is natural that some people still want to do things after bowing their knees on the surface.

However, they can make some small moves, but when the final settlement is over, no one can escape, and Viserys will let people find them one by one.

The words of Viserys' approval made the High Sparrow stunned for a moment. He thought that for someone as high as Viserys, it was impossible to understand that someone would devote all their hearts to their beliefs and others.

"Would you take my word for it?"

The gray-haired old man asked rhetorically with deep suspicion.

"Everyone in the world must pursue a purpose in everything they do."

"The purpose you mentioned is also one of them. Some people are willing to pursue spiritual satisfaction. There is nothing incomprehensible about this."

"If everyone in the world only loves money and beauty, wouldn't the world be too monotonous?"

Viserys was wearing a black velvet robe. He sat on the chair with his legs raised, the hot tea in front of him was smoking white smoke, and he spoke calmly.

He noticed that more than a dozen sparrows with swords were gradually approaching outside the hut, but he did not panic.

Viserys' words made the High Sparrow, who is proficient in debate and excellent in eloquence, hesitate a little, and suddenly did not know how to speak.

Could it be that all these things he did were just to satisfy his own spiritual satisfaction?

"Your Majesty, what do you think of the gods?"

The High Sparrow had a brief moment of confusion, but the believers he called for a sudden attack made a decision for him.

"He's the tyrant!"

"kill him!"

"Overthrow House Targaryen!"

A group of tattered sparrows rushed in from the door, wielding swords and trying to seize this opportunity to kill Viserys.

And the High Sparrow is no better than Viserys, he is just a mortal with higher consciousness, he has not noticed that these people have approached the surrounding of the hut, and attacked the king brazenly, suddenly shocked and angry.

"stop!"

"stop!"

Viserys once fought the Night King alone, how could this be killed by ordinary people?

If you want to deal with him, you must take a long-term plan. The High Sparrow originally wanted to convince people with reason and persuade the kings of the seven kingdoms to accept his ideas.

But now he wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

hoo~

Viserys sat on the spot, and suddenly released the black mist from behind him, incarnated into two big hands, pinched the two mob rushing in front, and then raised them high.

The big hand formed by the black mist pinched the two of them, causing them to howl in pain. The black mist had the power to absorb the soul and life, and instantly turned the two of them into flying ashes.

"court death."

The silver-haired young man's lavender eyes flickered slightly, and then looked at the other people. The rest of the mob was stunned when they saw the scene just now, but they didn't know what happened.

However, at this moment, one of the mob suddenly seemed to be going crazy. He swung the axe in his hand and aimed it at the companion next to him and chopped it down, and an axe cut off the opponent's head.

The other sparrows around also suddenly started to attack each other.

"Sanderson!"

"What are you doing?"

Seeing the scene in front of the High Sparrow, he was instantly shocked and angry. He didn't know what happened, why these devout believers suddenly began to kill each other.