Gabo had already left first, and Gary waited on the roof for a while. He was condescending and saw most of the city guards pouring into the port before he turned and went downstairs.
Tysha was waiting at the door on the first floor. When she saw Gary coming downstairs, she said anxiously, "Angel, that giant dragon has appeared again. It is wreaking havoc in the city. Do we need to drive it away?"
She believes that the power of the Supreme God can help her defeat the dragon, and she has no doubt about it.
Gary looked at the heavy rain outside the house and said, "The dragon is also the messenger of the Supreme God, not our enemy. Okay, we have another mission, you come with me."
The two braved the heavy rain, passed by the people who were fleeing for their lives, and walked towards the courtyard of Illyrio.
Illyrio's courtyard entrance.
The guard who was on duty saw two strangers approaching and instinctively raised his hands to stop them, "You two, today's reception time is over."
Gary raised his left hand and waved it casually, and the rainwater in the air slowly gathered into two long swords made of ice.
The completed ice sword fell into his hand and he threw it forcefully. The sharp blade broke through the rain curtain and nailed the two guards guarding the door to the wooden door.
Then Gary condensed another ice bow, "It seems that your Lord Governor has time to see me."
It's raining now, and he has countless ice arrows ready for use.
"Bang!"
Gary kicked open the door, holding a bow in his right hand and concentrating arrows in his left hand, one arrow for each guard.
He drew the bow so fast that guards were often shot to death before they could even get in front of him.
In less than five minutes, dozens of guards in the front yard were all killed by his ice bow.
Tysha also always stayed by Gary's side, but unfortunately she had no chance to take action.
Gary slowly walked into the front hall. He spared the unarmed maids and only killed the guards wearing leather armor.
Gabo got him the layout of the Governor's Mansion a few days ago. So even though it was the first time for Gary to come in, he could clearly know where Illyrio was at this time.
He and Tysha were invincible and soon reached the garden.
There are the last dozens of guards here, and you can reach the single-family building Illyrio through the garden.
The building is located on a high ground and can overlook any corner of the garden.
There are also archers upstairs, but the arrows they shoot are blocked by the sudden appearance of small ice shields and cannot hurt Gary at all.
The archers upstairs were helpless, but Gary were ruthlessly harvesting the large number of guards in the garden. Mana were wrapped in ice arrows, which were extremely sharp and could easily shoot through their helmets and leather armor.
At this time, Illyrio was on the seaside side of the room, looking at the grand scene of the port through the window sill. He stared at the white shadow soaring in the sky and exclaimed, "The dragon, the real dragon has come back to life!"
"Lord Governor! An assassin is coming! The guards are unable to resist, so go and take shelter!"
A maid was the first to notice something was wrong in the garden. The noisy rain had almost covered up the chopping sound in the garden, so neither the guards nor the maid in the room noticed anything unusual in the garden.
Illyrio turned around and said angrily, "Are you all losers? You can't even handle a few assassins?"
It was normal for someone to take advantage of someone's situation and rob him. This wasn't the first time it happened, so he didn't take it to heart.
He yelled, "Let them finish dealing with the assassins and follow me to support the port! The assassins are nothing, the dragon is what we need to deal with!"
"Boom!"
A huge fist of ice punched through the wall, and then shattered into ice shards under the watchful eyes of everyone.
"Oh? It seems that I am not a powerful assassin enough to gain the respect of the Governor."
Gary stepped on the gravel and walked into the room from the other side of the wall hole.
The three guards in the room immediately raised their spears and stabbed Gary.
"Tsk, don't bother the miscellaneous fish."
In the flash of lightning, everyone only saw a flash of white light. Gary and Dark Sister had been sheathed, as if they had never been pulled out at all.
As soon as the three guards rushed in front of Gary, their heads had already moved before they could stab out the spears in their hands.
"Ah!!!"
A large amount of blood spurted out from the broken necks of the three corpses, which frightened all the maids in the room and ran out.
Gary was disgusted and froze the splattered blood with the corpse to prevent him from being covered in blood.
"Who are you?"
Illyrio was quite calm. He recalled carefully and made sure that he did not have an enemy like Gary. "If your goal is gold and silver, then go ahead and take it. But I want to remind you that although Pentos the most powerful governor is me Illyrio, the richest is not me."
Gary came to Illyrio leisurely and picked up a bottle of wine from his desk. The red wine flowed out from the mouth of the bottle and gathered into a light red dagger in his hand.
He played with the ice dagger, "I'm going to ask you something, and you answer it. Don't talk nonsense. Do you understand me?"
This is the first time Illyrio saw Magic up close. His eyes were full of shock, "What do you want, your Excellency?"
"Where is Dragon Egg?"
"How did you know... ah!"
Illyrio held his right hand in horror, and his little finger was cut off by Gary with an ice dagger.
Gary said with a sullen face, "I told you not to talk nonsense. You still have nine chances. When the chances are used up, I will slit your throat."
He didn't have much time and had to end everything before the rain stopped, so he had to use thunderous means.
Illyrio knows that the nine opportunities Gary mentioned are his remaining nine fingers. Although Dragon Egg is precious, each one can be worth ten thousand gold, but the current situation is pressing, and he can only lose money to avoid disaster.
"Your Excellency, come with me. I put Dragon Egg alone in the cellar."
With that said, he was about to walk to the door and open the door.
Gary threw out the dagger in his hand and nailed it to the wooden door. "You'd better lead the way honestly. If you have a wrong idea and want to escape, I will kill you directly and then look for you slowly."
Illyrio is quite old and has often dealt with desperadoes. "Don't worry, sir, Dragon Egg is yours. I hope you can spare my life after taking away Dragon Egg and the gold and silver."
Gary asked Tysha to open the door and replied, "I will consider it."
He didn't lie. Illyrio and "Spider" Varys were both fans of House Targaryen. He thought he might be able to use their false identities to recruit them under his command.
Illyrio covered his bleeding right hand and honestly led the way.
The three people went down the stairs and came to the weapons warehouse on the first floor. This was originally a place where weapons were stored, but they did not expect that there was a secret passage leading to the cellar on the next floor.
Gary pulled out Dark Sister, put his sword against Illyrio's waist, and asked him to walk in front.
Tysha took the torches on the first floor and lit the torches in the cellar one by one.
This place is not only filled with gold and jewelry, but also a lot of fine wine and food. The most outrageous thing is that there is a bed.
What kind of cellar is this? It's clearly Illyrio's refuge.
Illyrio struggled to pull out a wooden box from under the bed, and then carefully opened the lid, "Sir, the Dragon Egg you want is right here."
Three Dragon Egg are neatly placed in the wooden box, one green, one black and one white.
Gary observed it for a moment. Well, it was indeed the three Dragon Egg in the "Game of Thrones" episode. He looked around and suddenly found that there was a large fire pit in the cellar.
Without hesitation, he threw the three Dragon Egg directly into the brazier, and then used a torch to light the charcoal and tar in the brazier.
The brazier instantly ignited into a raging fire, burning the three Dragon Egg in the basin.
There are ventilation ducts in the cellar, so no matter how big the flame is, there will be plenty of oxygen.
"You don't need to try. I've tried everything that needs to be tried." Illyrio sat on the bed, took out the medicine and bandages that he had hidden before, and bandaged his right hand.
Gary glanced at him, "Oh? What have you tried?"
Illyrio answered truthfully, "I once burned them in a brazier for three months, but there was no reaction at all. Then I used animal sacrifices, and then human sacrifices, but it still didn't work. Finally, I even soaked them with House Targaryen's blood for more than ten days. Even though the blood stunk, they still had no reaction at all."
House Targaryen's blood? Oh, it must have been contributed by the brother and sister. It's a pity that the brother and sister didn't know that Illyrio had Dragon Egg. Otherwise, Viserys might try to sacrifice his sister alive.
Gary stretched out his scaly left hand, took out the three Dragon Egg from the flames, and placed them on the ground to cool.
"Thousands of years have turned these three Dragon Egg into stones. However, they are still priceless. Each one is worth the price of the Valyrian steel sword on your waist."
Illyrio has always been attracted by Gary's Magic and the strange left hand. When he calmed down and observed Gary's sword, his face suddenly changed. Change, "Wait a minute, the clan emblem on your sword is a three-headed dragon? You... platinum hair, the sudden appearance of the dragon, you are the orphan of House Targaryen? But... how? Who are your parents?"
Why do orphans of House Targaryen still appear? Aren't the two orthodox royal highnesses in their own courtyards? Where did this one come from? He also owns a giant dragon, but... it's unheard of.
Gary's hair color is actually pure white, but it has been neglected to clean and under the firelight, so it looks like platinum blonde.
He had intended to take over this false identity, "I know you are a loyal supporter of House Targaryen, but I am not sure whether you will choose me or those two losers. My name is Luke·Stark, is the posthumous son of Prince Rhaegar and Lyanna·Stark. Illyrio, are you willing to swear allegiance to me?"
Sorry, Snow, I'll lend you your identity first.