Petyr Baelish tried his best to persuade Viserys to send troops to support Westeros, clarifying that the White Walkers are terrible and will destroy the entire world sooner or later if they are not controlled.
Viserys' attitude was very calm from beginning to end.
Because he naturally knows the horror of the White Walkers, and he even knows it better than the other person.
Petyr's coaxing and frightening efforts will naturally not scare Viserys, and the White Walkers will not threaten Essos in the short term.
He only cares about Robert asking for help. What kind of bargaining chips can he offer?
He had almost figured out that Robert, a fat man with a black beard, gave an order and asked him for help with a constipated expression on his face.
Then an Unsullied soldier walked in from the door, lying on Viserys' side and muttering something in a low voice.
Viserys nodded slightly, then looked at the three people below, and then spoke.
"I am not the one sitting on the Iron Throne now, Lord Baelish. Why should I sacrifice the lives of my soldiers to save the lives of my enemies?"
Littlefinger was about to speak after hearing what Viserys said, and continued to talk about the threat of the White Walkers.
"Your Majesty, the White Walkers"
However, Viserys blocked him bluntly.
"Tell Robert"
Viserys stood up, looked at Littlefinger standing below and said calmly.
"Take off your crown, kneel down and beg for surrender."
"Perhaps I can allow him to remain Lord of Storm's End."
"His Majesty"
Petyr Baelish once again had a helpless smile on his face after hearing Viserys's words.
This is obviously an impossible condition. Petyr does come with some negotiating power, but this condition is obviously beyond the scope.
However, there was a helpless smile on the surface, but unlike the expression on his face, Little Finger breathed a sigh of relief inside.
The torture is finally over.
Petyr Baelish always thought that he was very good at communicating with people.
His mouth is his most terrifying weapon. As long as his mouth is not sewn shut and he is allowed to continue speaking, he can often achieve what he wants.
However, when his proud oral skills faced Viserys, Petyr felt like his pants had been seen through.
The other person seems to know everything about him.
After the interview, he didn't realize that his back was already wet with cold sweat.
"I'm serious. You can tell Robert to think about it."
However, Viserys had already stood up from the throne at this time. Negotiations definitely cannot be concluded in a day or two, not to mention that Viserys does not intend to send troops now, he is not ready yet.
And now that he has the upper hand, he can delay it as long as he wants.
Seven Kingdoms now
Not desperate enough.
And the condition he just mentioned is also true. He is not joking. As long as Robert takes off his crown and kneels down to beg for surrender, Viserys can forgive his sins and let him become the Duke of Storm's End again.
If he could really avoid a life-destroying war and peacefully transfer power to unify the Seven Kingdoms, Viserys really wouldn't mind killing one less person.
But of course, Viserys's serious offer of this condition is also time-limited.
No one can go unpunished after making a mistake, otherwise someone would rebel every day.
If Viserys officially sends troops to land in Westeros, then this condition will naturally be invalidated.
It's definitely impossible that the battle is already halfway through and Robert suddenly wants to surrender in exchange for the title of Duke of Storm's End. That's definitely impossible.
At that time, there was no chance to surrender and save one's life.
"Excuse me for being rude."
"You have traveled a long way and are tired, so you can rest temporarily in the palace. Of course, if you want to leave now, I won't stop you."
Viserys has just received news from his personal guards, saying that the five thousand pairs of dragon scale armors that were commissioned by Master Tob and the blacksmith workshop a long time ago have been completed.
This was when five thousand Unsullied had just arrived in Pentos and Viserys asked the blacksmith's workshop to tailor a new set of equipment for the Unsullied.
In the past, the equipment of the Unsullied was too crude, the armor was not strong enough, and the swords and spears were not sharp enough, so they all needed to be replaced.
Of course, the equipment tailor-made for the Unsullied is also the best design obtained through personal testing by the Unsullied. It will not only meet their requirements for portability, but also facilitate formation.
Viserys then turned to face his Kingsguard, his voice seamlessly switched from Common Tongue of Westeros to High Valyrian, and then he gave instructions.
This is an encrypted call.
The three people below looked at each other, not knowing what Viserys was talking about.
The female knight is a Volantis and can only understand Valyrian, and is still in the learning stage of common language.
After hearing Viserys's instructions, she nodded slightly to show her understanding.
Immediately, Viserys stood up and left the hall through the back door, but Mia did not follow him, but walked down the high steps holding the hilt of the sword with one hand.
"plz follow me."
She raised her hand in a 'please' gesture and spoke in broken Westeros Common.
Littlefinger looked at Viserys's leaving figure, took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed slightly, wondering what kind of calculation he had in mind.
But then he came back to his senses and looked at the female knight who spoke, still nodded and smiled politely.
It seemed that he was not greatly affected by the bad negotiation just now.
Viserys left too quickly and directly sent the tea away, which made Hendry Bracken, who had not yet come to acknowledge his relatives, a little depressed, but he did not dare to say anything.
On the other side, Sir Barristan Selmy, the captain of the Kingsguard who had been silent, looked at the female knight in front of him who was also wearing a white robe. He hesitated to speak several times, but he still held back.
.
Because he noticed that the other party seemed to be a genuine 'foreigner' who didn't know much common language.
Then the three of them followed Mia to the guest room area. The nine-tower palace was very large, so it naturally had a special place for guests to stay.
"right here."
Mia still spoke in broken common language.
She doesn't know many words now, most of them are the most basic words like 'here', 'there', 'please', 'thank you' and so on.
Fortunately, there is a maid here who understands the common language to arrange their follow-up, bathing and dinner.
Guests like them can walk around the city of Pentos during the day, but they can only move in this small area in the palace and cannot enter the depths of the palace.
Mia guided the three guests here and prepared to turn around and leave.
However, at this moment, Barristan finally couldn't help but call him out.
"Madam, can I ask you a question?"
He didn't know the other party's name, and didn't know whether he should be called Miss.
"If I'm not wrong, you are one of His Majesty's Kingsguard?"