Chapter 303 Resignation
Melisandre, who had not been in Viserys' field of vision for a long time, had been very busy recently.
This woman came from the distant Yasha, and she came all the way to the free trade city-state with her own purpose.
And the series of things she is busy with recently are naturally related to the collapsed Great Wall on Westeros, the traces of the White Walkers, and the human coalition.
Simply put, she thinks Viserys must be the one who will eventually defeat the White Walkers.
Therefore, she steadfastly stood on the side of the True King.
But Melisandre understands Viserys' temperament, although she would very much like to persuade Viserys to join forces with the Humans against the White Walkers now.
But she won't do it.
After all, she is not Uncle Zeng of Viserys, and Maester Aemon is an elder that Viserys needs to respect.
What he can say, Melisandre can't say, although both are from the point of view of righteousness, ignoring personal honor and disgrace.
This righteousness is the true righteousness for all mankind.
But... Viserys is a very real person.
Forget hatred, why?
He didn't want to let Westeros turn into a ghost, but it was absolutely impossible to send troops to help Robert.
Robert Baratheon has sent killers to attack Viserys many times, and his mother Layla died because of it, and Viserys certainly won't forget it easily.
Unless Robert takes off the crown, kneels down, and transfers power peacefully, which Viserys knows is also impossible with Robert's fiery temper.
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In the garden below the palace, the sound of metal crashing can be heard incessantly.
Viserys and Melisandre were walking down the long hallway, talking, while two boys in leather armor were practicing swordsmanship below.
One of them was a silver-haired long-haired violet with a handsome face.
The other boy has black hair and blue eyes and is a bit taller.
The boy with long silver hair is sharp in attack, obviously he has been strictly trained, and he has every move and every style.
The other black-haired boy is constantly passively defending, and his swordsmanship is more practical, open and close.
"He should have used a hammer, just like his father."
Viserys commented with sharp eyes.
If there is still a title like the first swordsman of the Seven Kingdoms, Viserys deserves it.
He has completely transcended human beings and has become a special existence between the gods and the mortals.
Gendry gave up being a blacksmith after witnessing his master push a living person out of the furnace for a blood sacrifice in order to forge a sword, and instead became an ordinary guard in the castle.
No one knows his true identity, not even himself.
This time, he traveled from Andalos to Pantos, and he was just selected and came here with the large army.
Because Gendry was the youngest of the guards, Aegon also found each other, and the two boys of the same age naturally became friends.
"This child has the blood of a king."
Viserys and Melisandre stood on the edge of the corridor watching the fight below, and the red-haired woman spoke.
Viserys can see every move clearly, and Melisandre's eyes are equally sharp, but what she sees is different from Viserys.
"Oh?"
The silver-haired young man raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the red-robed witch's words.
"You mean Aegon?"
He thought that Melisandre was talking about Aegon's identity. Could this Aegon really be the son of his elder brother Rhaegar?
Dragon dreams often carry important revelations. Viserys has dreamed of the birth of Balerion, but Viserys has not dreamed of the existence of Aegon.
"Do not."
And Melisandre froze for a moment, then shook her head slightly.
"I'm talking about the black-haired boy, Your Majesty."
"Gendry?"
Viserys was stunned.
Gendry has followed his master Master Tobu to Andalus for a long time, so that Viserys didn't react just now, and now he wants to come
He really is the blood of the king.
Viserys didn't know how to identify the "blood of the king" in the mouths of witches and witches.
In his impression, the king's illegitimate son, Mance Rader's son, and even Mawang's son are all counted as "king's blood".
If a village chief calls himself a king, is his son the blood of a king?
If so, isn't King's Blood mass-produced.
A strange thought flashed across Viserys' mind.
And Melisandre naturally didn't know what strange thoughts were in the mind of His Majesty the King, who looked very serious. She was here today to say goodbye to Viserys.
She is about to leave the continent of Essos and rush to Westeros to explore the way for the true king.
Because she noticed that the power of the cold god has crossed the Great Wall and is invading the whole world.
The magical barrier that blocked the cold has collapsed, and if the power of the cold god completely crosses the Great Wall, the cold wind blows all over Westeros.
The whole world, including Dorne, and even the continent of Essos will be plunged into the dark night and the icy cold wind.
Humanity will perish, and all things will wither.
"This is a time when the magic tide returns."
Melisandre warned in a serious tone.
Although Arianne is often wary of this woman, Melisandre is not a woman who relies on selling her body.
When her expression turned serious, she couldn't help but feel intimidating.
"Before the age of dawn, the children of the forest have been active in the land of Westeros."
Magic has been around since long ago, and the First Men began to fight against the Children of the Forest.
The tide of magic reached its climax during the Age of Heroes, when the world was enveloped in long nights, and many heroes were awakened among human beings all over the world.
Legend has it that some of them killed evil spirits, some defeated terrifying enemies and saved the world, and some used magic to build a magnificent wall of despair.
Melisandre thinks this is likely to be another era of magical tides reaching their climax.
Because the White Walkers began to appear in the last such era, and this time too.
The power of magic is emerging more and more, the dragon, the white ghost, the horn of the broken wall, the heart of the stars falling from the sky, and the thick fog covering the ruins of Valyria has become even more dense, even constantly. The tumbling expanded outwards, actively swallowing some passing ships.
All the legends have been confirmed to be true, and I am afraid that there will be more mysterious powers in the future.
Before leaving, Melisandre warned Viserys to be careful of witches like her.
The power of magic is gradually increasing. Maybe someone will use witchcraft against him. After all, Viserys has offended too many people.
Viserys also nodded slightly, heeding Melisandre's warning.
And in a few days.
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A melodious horn sounded from the direction of the port of Pantos.