Chapter 395: Double Kings Talks
Viserys's voice fell, and the two in front of him suddenly became nervous.
Ed raised the Valyrian Steel Sword Frost, and stood in front of Robert, speaking in a low voice, wanting to let his good brother go first.
"Robert."
And Robert Baratheon, who was standing beside him, didn't even want to turn his head and run away, nor did he raise the Stormhammer in his hand.
Although he is a reckless man, he doesn't think Visiris will do it at this time, otherwise the dragon will be by his side, and a mouthful of dragon flame will burn them to ashes.
But Robert still spoke in a bit resentful tone.
"Huh, kid, what a big tone."
"If there is no dragon..."
Robert himself is also a fierce fighter on the battlefield and has extraordinary courage. He is now in his thirties and is at the peak of his age. When he is riding his face by a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young knight, he is naturally a little angry.
And Viselis also took off the Valyrian steel helmet on top of his head and hugged it in his arms, revealing a clean and handsome cheek, long silver-gold hair gleaming in the sun, he heard Robert's words He glanced sideways slightly.
"how?"
"If there is no dragon, do you want to try?"
With his current strength, it was easy to kill the two people in front of him. When Bellerion fell, he could actually burn them to death with a mouthful of dragon flames.
The first perpetrators of the Usurper’s War are indeed dying, but now is not the best time to kill them.
Veserys gave them the opportunity that he took off the crown and surrendered before landing in Westeros. Then he could allow Robert to retain the title of Duke of Wind's Rest.
However, Robert ignored his kindness, and when he led his troops to land in Westeros, the main war criminals who had started the Usurper's War had to be tried by law.
The crime of treason should be sentenced to death in the laws of the seven countries.
Of course, they also have the option of putting on black clothes and going to the Night Watch Corps to execute life imprisonment, and the sentence cannot be commuted.
However, whether this option will be applicable in the trial depends on the king's own will.
If the king wanted to kill the rebels, it would be useless even if he wanted to put on black clothes.
Viselis would not execute the two in front of him by himself, because that would be too cheap for them, and would not be able to deter and stigmatize them.
He will defeat the army of the Alliance headed by the Wolf Deer Osprey, and then initiate a fair and open trial for all the rebels in King’s Landing, clarify the guilt and punish them according to the crime, so that their deaths can have the greatest effect.
And Robert choked on Visiris' words, his face flushed slightly, and he felt shameful.
What he cared most about sitting on the Iron Throne was the problem of the remnants of Targaryen on the other side of the narrow sea.
In recent years, he has naturally heard the news of the rapid rise of the Targaryen family. The establishment of the "City of Wood" has successively recovered the Andal people, the Loena people, and the mythical story of the two hundred people who captured the city. Face-to-face, defeated five Kao's Dothraki alliance.
The name of Veserys is even more mysterious in the word of mouth among the rangers and mercenaries of Essos, and he is faintly known as the first swordsman in the free trade city-state.
Such a title has almost reached the pinnacle of mankind in personal strength, and the one who once had this honor was the chief swordsman of Braavos.
And after Robert was choked, he didn't directly challenge Viselis on the impulse.
Of course, this is not Robert's temptation. He feels that he can't beat Viselis. Although he has heard of Viselis's name on the other side of the narrow sea, and the opponent is younger than himself, Robert does not think he will lose.
He was afraid that even if he had won the battle of the two kings, he would be bitten to death by Veselis's dragon.
"Humph--"
Robert snorted aggrievedly, but did not continue to pick up the topic of Viselis, but looked up and down at the silver-haired youth who had suddenly fallen from the sky and saved the coalition forces.
The appearance of the other party made him feel familiar, and some of the past could not help but resurfaced in his mind, and suddenly he felt a little dull.
"You are not the same as your father."
Robert looked at Viselis, and then said abruptly.
Seeing the very similar faces of Visiris and someone he remembered, Robert couldn't help but clenched his fist.
However, he knew that the person in front of him was not a certain person in his memory. Although they were brothers, but...
"You and Rega are different."
Then Robert shook his head again and added.
The Duke of Winterfell, who was standing aside, put down the big sword in his hand and glanced at his good brother Robert in amazement.
He had never thought that Robert would speak so peacefully to a Targaryen heir.
Is it because of it...
Ed raised his head, a huge shadow was shrouded on the ground, the black death **** Bellerion was exuding white steam, his huge body was lying halfway on the ground, and a pair of scarlet eyes was looking at the two people in front of him.
The dragon can make people calm down.
…
And in the distance.
After the dragon descended from the sky, everyone's eyes were focused on here.
Two kings talks.
And Ed became a foil, because the distance was too far, no one knew what was going on between Veserys and Robert, and there was a dragon, so other people didn't dare to come near easily.
They still remember the horror scene of the dragon burning along the Green Fork River not long ago.
At that time the dragon was their friendly army, but now the dragon will become an enemy army if you lean on it. This is something that all survivors of the coalition don't want to see.
The nobles of the Seven Nations and the soldiers of the coalition army are looking nervously at this side, afraid that the negotiation will break down and the two sides will meet each other.
Afterwards, seeing that the two kings were in peace, and there was no tension, they were slightly relieved.
"From here, use a giant crossbow to kill Veselis. What is the probability of success?"
Stannis took care of the four fingers of his left hand that had been bitten off, raised his hand and looked at his empty left hand, still faintly oozing blood.
Then he turned his head and asked the confidant, Sir "Onion Knight" Davos, who was beside him.
The Onion Knight was still looking at Stannis's left hand in a trance, not knowing what he was thinking.
After hearing what he said, he was slightly stunned, and then he thought about it carefully, and he actually replied in a serious manner.
"I don't recommend you to do this, Lord Stannis."
"The accuracy of the giant crossbow is not high, they are too close, it is very possible to accidentally injure His Majesty the King or Duke Ed."
"And even if we kill Viserys, the dragon..."
Sir Davos answered seriously~www.NovelMTL.com~ but Stannis didn't listen.
"Humph--"
The Duke of Longshidao just snorted inexplicably, seemingly hesitant to speak, shook his head, patted Davos on the shoulder, and then walked away.
But the Onion Knight was a little confused while standing there, and then added another sentence to Stannis's back.
"Hey, Lord Stannis, we don't have giant crossbows either."
And in the distance.
The brief talk between the two kings is over.
But instead of talking about a meeting, two people stood on the side of the road and chatted a few words, but the tone was not so harmonious.
Viserys then re-boarded the dragon.
Bellerion let out a low roar, shaking his wings and flying into the sky.
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