Game of Thrones: Royal Game

Chapter 70 Sir Simon's Ambition
"Prevent Sir Simon from going to King's Landing to testify on this matter. I think you and my master should have the same purpose on this issue, right? Once Simon and Wilder report all the evidence to the Iron Throne, the Grafson family will also There is no escape from this disaster."

"What does this have to do with the Grafson family? I was not caught." Sir Daeron said firmly.

"Don't forget that several knights under your command fell into the encirclement just now." Rolle reminded.

"As long as they don't catch me in person, we can kill in one bite and this has nothing to do with the Grafsons.

As for the knights under my command, Sir Aris has served as servants in Seagull Town for many years, why can't those people be invited to help by virtue of his personal relationship? "Dayron looked at Rolle after speaking, as if hoping to gain the other party's approval.

"I don't know, sir," Rolle's answer disappointed Daeron, "I'm just a guard, I don't understand these things, anyway, my master said that if you don't cooperate with him, the Grafson family will also be finished. "

Daeron was silent, and after a while, he asked hoarsely, "What do I need to do?"

"I don't know, sir, I'm just a guard." Seeing that Daeron was successfully frightened by his words, Rolle heaved a sigh of relief, because then he wouldn't have to force him to stay, "My master will find him soon Come on, talk to him then."

"It's all over." Ian cut the rope tied to Sir Simon who had just been escorted out of the cellar. "Thanks to you, we wiped out the ghosts that have plagued this land for several months."

"Sir Lucian," Simon said with a smile, "I have done everything you asked me to do. Can you fulfill your promise and let me go?"

"Didn't I already do that?" Ian pointed to the cut ropes on the ground.

"Huh? You mean, I'm free?" Simon was overjoyed.

"That was supposed to be the case, but unfortunately we just had some bad news from the interrogation."

"No!" Seeing that Ian was about to repent, Simon screamed, "You can't do this! I have been cooperating with you from the beginning! No matter what bad news you get, it has nothing to do with me, right? I You've been locked up there all this time!"

"It has nothing to do with you?" Ian sneered, "You are quite good at pretending, how did you answer when I asked you what the purpose of forming a bandit group was?"

"Aris said that he wanted to plunder a sum of money to form a mercenary group to go to Essos. I thought that if Aris left Westeros, if there was something wrong with our legitimate brother in the future, maybe I can inherit Darry City, so I chose to help him." Simon replied.

"You still want to hide it now?"

"Conceal? No, Sir Lucian, everything I said is true!" Simon quickly defended.

"Do you take me for a fool? Daeron Grafson himself has admitted that you are here to plunder in order to raise an army to go to Pentos and join Viserys."

"Viserys? Who is that?" Simon was at a loss.

Me. "The remnants of House Targaryen."

"Oh, you mean the Beggar King?" Simon showed a dumbfounding expression, "Are you joking? What can the Beggar King have that Aris and Sir Daeron should go to?"

"So you're going to pretend to be stupid to the end?"

"No," Simon looked at Ian's gloomy face, and felt his heart twitch, "I just don't understand."

"Viserys will marry his sister to the mightiest horse-lord of the Dothraki, and that horse-lord will provide him with an army to return to Westeros."

"Seven layers of hell! Damn it!" Simon realized that the other party was not joking, and he immediately cursed, "Sir Lucian, I want to see Aris! Let me see him!"

"What do you mean? Could it be that you just found out about it?"

"Seven gods, I don't know their plan at all! I don't know at all! I was tricked by Aris! I am also a victim!"

"As the most important member of the plan, you don't know their plan? I hope His Majesty can listen to your explanation."

Sir Simon fell to his knees and hugged Ian's legs: "Believe me, Sir Lucian, believe me, I really don't know! It was that bastard Aris who lied to me!"

Looking at the blue veins on Sir Simon's forehead and his scarlet eyes, Ian pretended to be moved by him: "Well, I can feel that you are telling the truth, but I just believe you what's the function?
Your brother's act of treason will definitely be reported to the Iron Throne, and you have been undercover in Sir Wilder's alliance for so long, it will not be easy to get you out of this crime, unless"

"Can you save me?" Simon keenly grasped the turning point in Ian's words.

"If we change the story that you were forced to cooperate with us after you were captured by us in Sir Willy Ward's castle, you took the initiative to find Sir Willy Ward's help after you accidentally discovered the treasonous plan of your father and brother, and wanted to If you stop those chaotic parties, won't you become a loyal royalist?"

There was hope in Simon's eyes for an instant, but the next moment he said uncertainly: "But even if you are willing to save me, Sir Wilder and the others know the truth, will they be willing to help me hide it?"

"Sir Daeron Grafson proposed a deal to us earlier. He is willing to pay a ransom of 1000 gold dragons in exchange for his freedom, and let us not mention the Grafson family when reporting this matter to the Iron Throne."

"How can he have 1000 golden dragons?"

"He promised to sell his boat."

"You promised him?"

"Not yet, because Sir Wilder wants to defeat the rebellion more than Golden Dragon, and to warn the Iron Throne of possible future invasions in advance.

Your brother won't answer, so we must escort Ser Daeron to King's Landing, so we can get the attention of the Iron Throne. "

"So?" Simon still failed to understand Ian's guidance.

"However, if you, the illegitimate son of Sir Raymond, are willing to go to King's Landing to identify your father and brother's crimes, Sir Wilder and I will be able to get Sir Daeron's ransom and the meritorious service of defeating the rebellion." Ian shot Pat Simon on the shoulder.

"You want me to betray my family?" Simon trembled for a moment.

"Anyway, they didn't regard you as their own, did they? And think about it, if your father and brother were all executed for treason or distributed to the Great Wall, who would be more suitable to be the new owner of Darry City than you who are loyal Woolen cloth?"

(End of this chapter)