vncnus Chapter 92: I am a player!
Chapter 92: I am a player!
The thunderous footsteps of the marching troops and the deafening shouts of battle undoubtedly reminded the ordinary citizens of the city of unpleasant memories. After all, not long ago, a group of madmen had kidnapped their Aquaman.
Behind the tightly closed doors and windows, pairs of eyes, filled with barely concealed fear, stared at the seemingly endless marching column. The haphazardly arranged flags made it impossible to discern which unit they belonged to.
But undoubtedly, the crookedly drawn dragon on the tallest and largest banner represents the army's loyalty to the Targaryens.
It turned out that the Targaryens had invaded. The citizens remained silent, secretly praying that the Targaryens would not start a massacre.
They would not sacrifice their lives to defend their homeland, but at the moment the enemy breaches their home, they would pray for the enemy's kindness.
Perhaps this is why armies have rarely recruited civilians throughout history and across the world.
"The enemy is at the Sea King's Palace!"
"Quickly! Move out and take over the Sea King's Palace! Everyone can share what's inside!"
"Wealth is right before our eyes! For immeasurable wealth!"
"A hefty reward will be given for capturing or killing the representative!"
The grassroots leaders constantly encouraged their mercenaries, fearing that their men would fail them at crucial moments.
However, they were clearly overthinking it. Although the mercenaries didn't understand at first, they all realized what was going on now.
I didn't really feel anything. It's just making money, nothing shameful. Although I was touched that Braavos paid me, now that my boss says he's going to lead us to rob him, I can only be more touched.
To demonstrate their solidarity with Braavos, the five representatives lived in the Neptune's Palace day and night.
At this moment, they were completely caught off guard, as the suddenly mutinous mercenaries had completely blocked the Sea King's Palace, layer upon layer.
The fleet commander was pale-faced. As the only representative with military power here, he had no way to order the Navy to send marines ashore or to order the Self-Defense Forces to provide protection.
The only people he can command right now, besides the hundreds of guards in the Sea King's Palace, are not even a single one who can wield a weapon!
Of course, he doesn't count the thirty-odd naval sailors around him, since the Neptune Palace guards are there to protect the delegates; his young naval men are his personal bodyguards who protect him alone.
Two different things.
"The war is over, and the defeat at Braavos is a fact. My king, Visser, is merciful. If you come out and surrender, we will grant you noble dignity. If you resist to the end, you will only face death!"
Looking at the rows of crossbows and the fully armored warriors waiting in battle inside the Sea King's Palace, Jiang Gan decided to try diplomacy first before resorting to force.
Upon hearing this, the fleet commander hesitated. Should they surrender?
"You won't betray us, right?"
The merchant representative looked at him and asked cautiously.
The fleet commander turned around and gave him a smile that was more like a grimace.
The free citizens and their representatives, standing to the side, were terrified and dared not utter a word.
As for that damned Moon Singer, no one noticed where he went just now. Damn it, did he have some kind of premonition and run away first? Or is there a secret passage in the Sea King's Palace?
Ok?
Suddenly, the fleet commander had a flash of inspiration; he seemed to have found a way to survive without surrendering.
"Go find... Ah!"
puff!puff!
The fleet commander had just turned around as if to give an order when two knives were plunged into his kidneys one after the other.
"Fuck!"
The fleet commander stared in disbelief at the mournful-looking businessman representative before him.
Damn it, you should have said you were going to surrender earlier! I thought you'd rather die than surrender!
"I'm...I'm sorry, but the people outside said that as long as they resist Viserys's mastermind, the rest of them won't be punished. You control the army, so naturally you're the mastermind!"
It's clear that the businessman representative really doesn't want to die.
The fleet commander turned to look at the owner of the other knife, his deputy, the fleet's vice commander Magnus.
"You... betrayed me!" The fleet commander, enduring the pain, questioned him.
"People outside say that killing the mastermind will result in a three-rank promotion. I'm the deputy commander, so one rank is enough for me," Magnus said, his face stern and each word deliberate.
Hey!
In my next life, when I encounter something important, I will definitely not be distracted again!
The fleet's former commander rolled his eyes back, fell backward, and died.
"Brothers! Braavos is finished! Those who don't want to die, listen to me!"
Magnus looked around at the people around him, and the guards who had watched him and the merchant representative kill the commander all lowered their heads.
Just as Bloodbeard outside was about to lose his temper and start a massacre, the guards inside carried out the fleet commander's body.
"We surrender!"
"We submit to the true dragon, King Visesse!"
"Long live Viserys!"
"Long live the Targaryens!"
The prisoners, one by one, raised their hands, shouted slogans, and walked out of the palace in a line.
Bloodbeard and Jiang Gan exchanged a knowing glance and smiled.
Become!
Meanwhile, on the last forward base island not far from Braavos, soldiers from both sides were engaged in fierce fighting.
The defending troops, relying on the natural defenses, put up a fierce resistance, while the attacking players spearheaded the offensive, launching wave-like attacks in succession.
Inside the military camp, those who came and went in a hurry were all white-robed soldiers who were dedicated to their duties.
"Your Majesty, I believe that you were born with a great and sacred mission!"
You will lead the great Targaryens, leading their warriors to conquer every land in the world, replacing hoes with swords...
Viserys, as always, was influenced by Roland and the newly arrived rednecks of Caesar's ideology.
The group, their faces flushed, tried to persuade Viserys that Westeros was just one part of the world, and Essos was just another part of the world.
Visser, the conqueror descended from the heavens, you were born to unite every piece of land in this world.
To put it bluntly, these guys are constantly trying to convince Visser to establish a great Roman Empire in this game world.
Wei Sai took it as a joke and laughed it off.
It's not that their ideas are absolutely radical.
Waving your hand doesn't mean you don't need to say anything more or I won't listen; it means, "Do you even need to say anything?"
I am Caesar!
Inside the military camp, a soldier is happily rinsing his hands with water.
suddenly!
His mouth and nose were covered, and then a dagger was plunged into his neck.
Blood gushed out, and the soldier struggled incessantly.
A moment later, the "soldier" emerged unharmed from the darkness, looked around, and then approached the crowd.
"Hey, damn it, what was the patrol password again tonight? My memory's terrible, I've completely forgotten it!"
The "soldier" affectionately put his arm around one of the people's shoulders and asked.
The skeleton soldier replied irritably:
"It's not that you're stupid..."
Ok?
[Skeleton Soldier] frowned. Where's my buddy's game ID?
Then, as if he had thought of something, he replied, somewhat uncertainly:
"I'm a player!"
The "soldier" nodded upon hearing this. "Damn, isn't that a weird password?"
It's confirmed, even if the trust isn't that smart.
A wicked grin appeared on the skeleton soldier's face:
"you do not say...."