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Chapter 395 Two Kings Talk

After Viserys finished speaking, the two people in front of him suddenly became nervous.

Eddard raised the Valyrian steel sword Ice and stood in front of Robert. He spoke in a low voice, wanting to let his good brother go first.

"Robert."

Robert Baratheon, who was standing next to him, had no intention of turning around and running away, nor did he raise the Storm Hammer in his hand.

Although he was a reckless man, he didn't think that Viserys would take action at this time, otherwise the dragon would be by his side and a puff of dragon flame would burn the two of them to ashes.

But Robert's tone was still a bit angry when he spoke.

"Humph, boy, what a loud tone."

"If there were no dragons..."

Robert was also a fierce warrior on the battlefield, with extraordinary bravery. Now in his thirties, he was in the prime of his life. Naturally, he was a little angry when a young knight of seventeen or eighteen years old took advantage of him.

Viserys also took off the Valyrian steel helmet on his head and hugged it in his arms, revealing a clean and handsome face. His long silver-gold hair shone in the sun. He heard Robert's words.

She glanced at him slightly.

"how?"

"If there are no dragons, do you want to try?"

With his current strength, it would be easy to kill the two people in front of him. When Balerion fell just now, he could actually burn them to death with a single burst of dragon flame.

The chief perpetrators of the Usurper's War are indeed going to die, but now is not the best time to kill them.

Viserys gave them a chance, that is, if he took off his crown and surrendered before landing in Westeros, he could also allow Robert to retain the title of Duke of Storm's End.

However, Robert ignored his good intentions. When he led his troops to land in Westeros, the main war criminals who had started the Usurper's War must be tried by law.

The crime of rebellion should be punished by 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's Watch to execute their life sentences without any possibility of commutation.

However, whether this option will be applicable during the trial depends on the will of the king himself.

If the king wants the rebels to die, it will be useless even if he wants to wear black clothes.

Viserys would not execute the two people in front of him himself, as that would be too easy for them, and would not serve as a deterrent or a warning to others.

He will defeat the alliance's army led by Wolf Deer and Osprey, and then hold a fair and open trial in King's Landing for all the rebels, clarify their guilt and punish them according to their crimes, so that their deaths can have the greatest impact.

Robert choked at Viserys' words, his face turned slightly red, and he felt extremely humiliated.

Sitting on the Iron Throne, his biggest concern was the remnants of the Targaryens across the Narrow Sea.

Naturally, he had heard about the rapid rise of the Targaryen family in recent years, the establishment of the "Wood City", the successive capture of the Andals and the Rhoynar, the mythical stories of two hundred people seizing the city, capturing the Demon Mountain alive, and counterattacking countless people.

The Facer, a Dothraki alliance that defeated five Khals.

Viserys's name is even more mysterious in the word-of-mouth among the rangers and mercenaries of Essos, and he is vaguely known as the number one swordsman in the Free Trade City.

Such a title has almost reached the pinnacle of mankind in terms of personal martial arts, and the person who once held this honor was the chief swordsman of Braavos.

After Robert was choked, he did not impulsively challenge Viserys.

Of course, this was not because Robert was cowardly and felt that he could not defeat Viserys. Although he had heard of Viserys's name on the other side of the Narrow Sea, and the opponent was younger than him, Robert did not think that he would lose.

What he fears is that even if he wins the Battle of the Two Kings, he will be bitten to death by Viserys's dragon.

"snort--"

Robert groaned in frustration, but did not continue to talk about Viserys. Instead, he looked up and down at the silver-haired young man in front of him who suddenly fell from the sky and saved the coalition forces.

The other person's appearance made him feel familiar, and some past events couldn't help but resurface in his mind, and he suddenly felt a bit desolate that things were different.

"You are different from your father."

Robert looked at Viserys, and then said suddenly.

Looking at the very similar face of Viserys to someone in his memory, Robert couldn't help but clenched his fist.

However, he knew that the person in front of him was not the person in his memory. Although they were brothers,...

"You and Rhaegar are different too."

Then Robert shook his head and added.

The Duke of Winterfell, who was standing aside, put down the sword in his hand and glanced at his good brother Robert in surprise.

He had never imagined that Robert would speak so calmly to a Targaryen heir.

Is it because of it...

Ed raised his head, and saw a huge shadow covering the ground. White steam was emitting from the Black Death Lord Balerion. His huge body was half lying on the ground, and a pair of scarlet eyes was examining the two people in front of him.

The dragon can make people calm.



And in the distance.

After the giant dragon descended from the sky, everyone's eyes were focused on this place.

A meeting between the two kings.

Eddard became a foil because no one knew what Viserys and Robert were talking about because they were too far away, and because of the presence of the dragon, no one else dared to get close easily.

They still vividly remember the horrific scene of dragons burning along the Green Fork River not long ago.

At that time, the dragon was their friendly force, but now if they get close to it, the dragon will become the enemy. This is something that all the survivors of the coalition do not want to see.

The nobles of the seven countries and the soldiers of the coalition were looking here nervously, fearing that the negotiations would break down and the two sides would fight each other.

And then they felt a little relieved when they saw that the two kings were in peace with each other and were not at war with each other.

"What is the probability of success using a giant crossbow to snipe Viserys from here?"

After Stannis had taken care of the four fingers of his left hand that had been bitten off, he raised his hand and looked at his empty left hand, which was still oozing with blood.

Then he turned around and asked Sir Davos, the ‘Onion Knight’, his close aide.

The Onion Knight was still looking at Stannis's left hand in a daze, wondering what he was thinking.

Then I was slightly stunned when I heard his words, then thought about it seriously, and actually answered seriously.

"I advise against this, Lord Stannis."

"The accuracy of the giant crossbow is not high. They are too close, and they may accidentally injure His Majesty the King or Duke Ed."

"And even if Viserys is killed by sniper, the dragon..."

Ser Davos answered seriously, but Stannis did not listen.

"snort--"

The Duke of Dragonstone just chuckled inexplicably, as if he hesitated to speak. He shook his head, patted Davos on the shoulder, and walked away.

The Onion Knight stood there a little confused, and then added something to Stannis's back.

"Hey, Lord Stannis, we don't have a giant crossbow now."

And in the distance.

The brief meeting between the two kings is over.

But rather than saying it was a meeting, it was more like two people standing on the roadside chatting for a few words, but the tone was not so harmonious.

Viserys then remounted the dragon.

Balerion let out a low roar, shook his wings and flew into the sky.


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