Game of Thrones: The Red Dragon Lord.

Chapter 208 Surrender and End

Kyle stood there, his eyes flickering and his expression solemn. The tangle in his heart was like an intricate web that bound him tightly.

Kyle hesitated for a moment and said, "I've decided."

When Gavin heard Kyle speak, his eyes suddenly became stern, and he interrupted in an unquestionable tone: "Kyle, think it over carefully and speak." The voice seemed to carry a thousand pounds of force, vibrating in the air.

The Blazing Shadow beside him seemed to sense the seriousness of his master and slowly raised his huge head. Its pair of huge eyes were like two balls of blazing flames, staring at Kyle tightly.

Kyle's heart skipped a beat when he heard Gavin's voice.

Under the gaze of Chiying, Kyle felt as if he was being stared at by an ancient beast. An indescribable fear instantly enveloped him.

Kyle stood there, his body trembling slightly, his heartbeat speeding up involuntarily, and beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.

He could clearly feel that every decision he made might bring unpredictable consequences.

At this moment, he was standing at the crossroads of fate, and every choice he made would determine the future of the rebels.

After a long while, Kyle seemed to have used up all his strength and slowly knelt on one knee.

His head lowered slightly, and the stubbornness and persistence in his eyes were gradually replaced by helplessness and submission.

"Your Majesty, I, Kyle, pledge my allegiance to you on behalf of the rebels." Kyle's voice was a little hoarse, with deep helplessness and compromise.

As Kyle surrendered, the air around him seemed to freeze. The noise on the battlefield seemed to fade away at this moment, leaving only Kyle's heavy breathing. He knew that from this moment on, the fate of the rebels would be closely linked to the King of the Stepstones and the Narrow Sea.

Gavin nodded slightly, a hint of satisfaction in his eyes. No matter what, the other party's surrender saved Gavin a lot of trouble and allowed him to conquer Astapor in a shorter time.

"Very good, Kyle. You have made a wise choice. From now on, you will fight for me and for the new order."

Kyle was still kneeling on the ground, feeling mixed emotions.

He once cherished the dream of establishing a free country and led the rebel army to fight bravely.

However, in front of this powerful force, he had to bow his head.

He didn't know what the future would be like, but he understood that for the sake of his brothers in the Rebellion, he had no choice.

Chiying was wagging his tail slightly, as if announcing Gavin's victory.

Gavin looked at Kyle who had not stood up, and said in a deep voice: "Get up, Kyle. Next you will lead the rebels to control all the towns and villages in Astapor. I will ask Kairos to come and help you integrate the rebels and eliminate those soldiers who are not suitable for fighting. Our enemies also include Yunkai and Meereen. When they learn of the fall of Astapor, they will definitely try to take it back."

After hearing this, Kyle stood up and saluted, saying, "I understand, Your Majesty. We will go all out to fight for you and the new order."

Gavin nodded slightly, turned around and jumped onto the dragon's back, then said to Kyle, "I'll be waiting for your good news in Astapor."

After saying that, Blazing Shadow slowly spread his wings, pushed the ground with his feet, and flew into the air with Gavin. The news that Gavin had captured Astapor was like a violent and swift gust of wind, whistling across this vast land at an astonishing speed and spreading wildly.

In just six days, Yunkai, the closest city to this place, learned this shocking news.

For a moment, the wise lords in Yunkai City seemed to be caught in the center of a sudden storm, falling into panic and chaos.

The fall of Astapor was like a heavy hammer that hit them hard, meaning that their long-standing dominance had been seriously threatened.

The wise lords hurriedly held an emergency meeting in the extremely luxurious palace, and everyone's face was as gloomy as the sky before an impending storm.

They whispered to each other anxiously, and their discussions were one after another, and their words were full of anxiety and uneasiness.

"What on earth is Gavin Bellerys trying to do? How dare he be so bold as to seize Astapor so recklessly! Does he think this is the era of Valyria?" said a wise lord angrily. He was wearing a gorgeous tokar robe embroidered with exquisite patterns, but at this moment his eyes were burning with anger, as if he wanted to burn Gavin Bellerys to ashes.

"The good lords of Astapor are so vulnerable, what a bunch of rubbish. I heard that Gavin took away their Unsullied from the very beginning, and they didn't even have a chance to resist!" Another wise lord complained. He was short and gloomy, fiddling with a gem ring in his hand, as if thinking of a countermeasure.

Deep worry began to spread in everyone's hearts. They were afraid that the future of Yunkai would be like Astapor, and that it would be easily conquered by Gavin.

"We must take action immediately! Expand the army, recruit mercenaries, and never sit idly by! The Dragon King's ambitions may go far beyond Astapor." A more radical wise lord shouted loudly. He was a burly man with a full beard, and he waved his arms vigorously.

"Astapor at least has the Unsullied, but what do we have? Bed slaves? Gavin now has not only the Unsullied army, but also that damn dragon." Another wise lord responded worriedly. He had an old face, gray hair, and his eyes were full of worry.

The wise lords knew that although Yunkai's standing slave army was large in number, its combat effectiveness might not be able to compete with the powerful forces of Gawen and his subordinates.

As a result, they began to discuss whether to strengthen the city defense, recruit more mercenaries, or seek support and alliances from other city-states. However, the wise lords held different opinions on how to deal with Gavin, and the whole palace was noisy.

Just as the wise lords were arguing fiercely, the heavy door of the palace slowly opened, and a group of slaves appeared in the assembly with heavy steps carrying Azanzo Quaggezi.

Yazan was wearing a golden tokar robe, which was embroidered with exquisite patterns, and the bright gold threads sparkled brightly under the light.

However, this gorgeous robe could not hide his huge and bloated body. His face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, and his pair of yellow eyes looked particularly abrupt in the dim light, like two strange flames.

He was panting slightly, and every breath seemed to carry a heavy burden, and the sound was like an old bellows being pulled with difficulty. He exuded a pungent odor, which was disgusting, and made the people around him frown slightly and subconsciously cover their noses.

Yazan looked at the wise lords who were arguing, raised one hand with difficulty, and waved it slightly to signal everyone to be quiet.

He said weakly, "Everyone, there is one thing we need to make clear. Yunkai may not be able to stop the ambition of the Dragon King at this moment. Gavin not only has an army of Unsullied, but also a dragon. In my opinion, the reason why they came to Slaver's Bay is because we chose to support Volantis. Let's send an envoy to meet Gavin first and find out his conditions to see if we can resolve the hostility and get him to leave Slaver's Bay."

Upon hearing this, the wise lords began to whisper to each other and discuss Yazan's proposal in low voices. Finally, everyone nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Azan Zoquagoth gasped and continued, "In addition, this is not just Yunkai's problem. Meereen and Volantis are also affected. I think Meereen will know the news soon. Yunkai should send envoys to Volantis together with Meereen. After all, this crisis originated from them. Let's see how Volantis plans to solve it." There was a hint of helplessness and worry in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)