The strong Earl of Runestone City stood outside the conference hall of Twin River City, then turned his head and asked in a low voice.
There were all the princes and nobles in the room, but Yohn Royce had been holding this sentence in his heart for a long time, but at this time he still couldn't help but ask it.
After all, not everyone has the opportunity to talk to the young dragon master face to face.
The Dothraki guard standing next to Viserys gave their Kaa a confused look.
Because they couldn't understand what the armored man in front of them was saying, he seemed to mention them, but there didn't seem to be any hostility.
Viserys also stopped after hearing Yohn Royce's words. He looked at the old general in bronze armor in front of him.
The other party also looked at Viserys without showing any signs of weakness, but then felt a palpitation in his heart for some unknown reason, then lowered his head slightly and looked away.
"Lord Yohn Royce, my territory is twice as large as the valley, and there are countless people and soldiers."
"Just as the Mountain Clan is nominally subordinate to Lord Robert Arryn, the Dothraki are also my people, and they are willing to honor me as their dragon-riding Khal."
Viserys looked at the Earl of Runestone City who lowered his head slightly in front of him, and then spoke calmly.
In fact, the name for Viserys in Dothraki is simply the word dragon plus the noun of Kaa, that is, dragon + Kaa, which can be translated as Dragon-riding Kaa or True Dragon Kaa, or even simpler
The Dragon Khal.
Then Viserys did not continue to speak but nodded to Count Royce, then opened the door and walked straight in.
Several Dothraki guards carried arakh scimitars, looked at Yohn Royce who looked slightly ugly but said nothing, and then followed their Kaa into the Twins City.
inside the conference hall.
Viserys suddenly opened the door and walked in. Many nobles from the Seven Kingdoms who were discussing tactics in the room became silent for a moment, looking at each other in confusion.
And there was silence for a moment.
"Welcome His Majesty."
Tywin Lannister, the Duke of Casterly Rock, stared at Viserys with a pair of green eyes, and then spoke first to break the silence in the room.
He raised his hands and clapped, and then said.
"Welcome His Majesty."
"Welcome His Majesty."
Immediately, there were sparse applause and welcome sounds throughout the conference room, and the Duke of Winterfell, Eddard Stark, also spoke.
But Stannis, Lord Commander Randyll Tarly of the Reach, and King Robert sitting at the head of the sand table did not speak.
Facing all the respectable nobles from the Seven Kingdoms, Viserys also seemed very calm, and his lavender eyes swept over everyone present.
Each person has a different expression on his cheek, and the eyes he looks at are different, including awe, fear, curiosity, and hostility.
The people in front of me include Eddard Stark, Stannis, Tywin Lannister, Edmure Tully, Randyll Tarly, etc...
Viserys might not recognize their faces because it was the first time for many of them.
However, Viserys was taught by Daniel, the maester of Dragonstone, when he was a child. The first important thing to learn is to memorize the names, coats of arms and their clan languages of the major families in Westeros.
He could recognize their respective identities just by looking at the coat of arms on their chests.
Then King Robert, who was sitting in the front seat with a beard on his face, looked at Viserys and finally spoke in a low voice.
"Welcome, Viserys."
There is an empty chair next to him, obviously prepared for Viserys.
The former supreme commander of the coalition was Robert, but now that Viserys is here, there is no way for the two of them to rank each other.
The coalition has many soldiers and nobles, and Viserys has dragons and Dothraki, so they are naturally equal.
"Please take a seat."
Robert invited Viserys to take a seat, and Viserys did not show any pretense. After looking around, he sat directly next to Robert.
Several Dothraki guards, including his bloodrider Kago, also followed behind Viserys, holding arakh scimitars in their hands and looking fiercely.
These people are all good players in the tribe. If the group of people in the room really got into a fight, maybe a few Dothraki would make them pay a heavy price without Viserys taking action.
"continue."
The silver-haired young man sat at the front seat, nodded slightly, and spoke for the first time.
Robert also nodded and glanced at Selwyn Tarth, Earl of Evenfall Hall, who was speaking just now.
The other party was one of the generals of Stormland. Selwyn Tars hesitated for a moment and then continued.
"Your Majesty and your lords."
"Previous battles have taught us that we cannot win if we face the enemy head-on."
"There are too many of them beyond our imagination, and they are tireless and never stop."
The Earl of Twilight Hall suggested staying by the river. The Night King can freeze the river, while the dragon and fire oil can melt the ice. The corpses have no long-range weapons. The human army has all the bows and arrows, catapults, and several giant crossbows.
.
There was no other way around this. Many generals in the coalition nodded slightly and approved Lord Selwyn's proposal. The main reason was that the White Walkers were too incomprehensible and they couldn't think of any better tactics.
"Dragonglass can kill White Walkers, I think you already know that."
Viserys, who was sitting side by side with Robert, suddenly spoke at this time.
All eyes in the audience turned to him instantly.
"Yes, little Viserys..."
"But...the number of dragon crystals is too small."
At this moment, a trembling voice sounded from the corner.
A white-haired old man was curled up on a chair and said with a pair of white blind eyes.
Among the nobles present, except for the king who had a seat, even the duke had to stand, so Viserys did not see the little old man who was blocked by the crowd at first.
"you..."
But now that he heard his voice, Viserys was slightly startled, and then he was about to stand up from the chair, but was stopped by Maester Aemon.
"Little Viserys...the pre-war meeting is important. We can talk alone later."
Maester Aemon's voice was trembling, and Viserys slowly sat down after hearing his words.
Many nobles present looked at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes.
"who is he?"
This old man often appears in war meetings but rarely speaks. Some of them know that he is a Night Watch maester, and some even don't know who this person is, and their name and identity are unknown.
But I didn’t expect that this old man could actually call the young dragon master ‘little Viserys’?
And he... was not angry at all, but seemed very respectful?