Chapter 369 Conditions

Petyr Baelish tried his best to persuade Viserys to send troops to support Westeros, illustrating how terrible the White Walkers are, and if left unchecked, they will sooner or later destroy the whole world.

And Viserys had a calm attitude from start to finish.

Because he naturally knows the horror of the White Walkers, even better than the other party.

Petyr's coaxing and frightening naturally won't scare Viserys, and the White Walkers won't threaten Essos for a short time.

He only cares about what kind of bargaining chips can Robert ask for help?

He had almost figured out that Robert, the fat man with a black beard, gave the order to ask for help with a constipated expression on his face.

Then an Unsullied soldier walked in outside the door, and muttered a few words while lying on Viserys.

Viserys nodded slightly, then looked at the three people below, and said.

"It's not me who sits on the Iron Throne now, Lord Baelish, why should I sacrifice the lives of my soldiers to save the lives of my enemies?"

Littlefinger heard Viserys' words and was about to speak, continuing with the White Walkers threat theory.

"Your Majesty, White Walkers"

However, it was blocked by Viserys bluntly.

"Tell Robert—"

Viserys stood up, looked at Littlefinger standing below and said calmly.

"Take off the crown, kneel and beg for surrender."

"I may also allow him to remain Duke of Storm's End."

"His Majesty."

When Petyr Baelish heard Viserys' words, a helpless, wry smile appeared on his face again.

This is obviously an impossible condition. Petyr does come with a certain power of negotiation, but this condition is obviously beyond the scope.

However, there was a helpless smile on the surface, but unlike the expression on his face, Littlefinger breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The torture is finally over.

Petyr Baelish always thought he was very good at communicating between 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 he faced Viserys with his proud eloquence, Petyr felt like his panties had been seen through.

The other party seemed to know himself very well.

After some interviews, he didn't realize that his back was already wet with cold sweat.

"I'm serious, I can tell Robert to think about it."

However, Viserys had already stood up from the throne at this time. Negotiations would definitely not come to a result in a day or two, not to mention that Viserys did not intend to send troops now, and he was not ready.

And now that he has an active advantage, he can delay as long as he wants.

Seven Kingdoms now.

Not desperate enough.

And the conditions he just said were also true. He was not kidding. As long as Robert took off his crown and knelt down and begged for surrender, Viserys could forgive his guilt and let him become the Duke of Storm's End again.

If it is possible to avoid a life-threatening war and peacefully transfer power to unify the Seven Kingdoms, Viserys really doesn't mind killing one less person.

But of course, there is a time limit to this condition that Viserys seriously offered.

No one can go unpunished after making a mistake, otherwise someone will rebel every day.

If Viserys officially sent troops to land in Westeros, then this condition would naturally be voided.

It is certainly impossible that the battle is half fought, and Robert suddenly wants to surrender in exchange for the Duke of Storm's End. That is certainly impossible.

At that time, there was no chance to surrender to save his life.

"Excuse my apologies."

"You have come from a long way to get tired and you can take a break in the palace. Of course, if you want to leave now, I will not stop you."

Viserys just received news from his personal guard that the five thousand dragon scale armors entrusted to Master Tobu and the blacksmith workshop a long time ago have been completed.

This was when the five thousand Unsullied had just arrived at Pentos, and Viserys had asked the Blacksmiths to create a new set of gear for the Unsullied.

The equipment of the Unsullied was too simple, the armor was not strong enough, the swords and spears were not sharp enough, and they all had to be replaced.

Of course, the equipment tailored for the Unsullied is also the best design obtained after the Unsullied have personally tested it, which will not only meet their requirements for lightness, but also facilitate formation.

Then Viserys turned to face his Kingsguard, his voice seamlessly switched from Common Westeros to High Valyrian, and then commanded.

This is the encrypted call.

The three people below look at me, I look at you, and they don't know what Viserys is talking about.

And the female knight is a Volantis who can only understand Valyrian, and is still in the learning stage of common language.

After hearing Viserys' instructions, she nodded slightly to show her understanding.

Immediately Viserys got up and left the hall through the back door, and Mia did not follow him, but walked down the high steps with one hand on the hilt of the sword.

"plz follow me."

She raised her hand and made a gesture of 'please', and said in the lame Westeros common language.

And Littlefinger looked at the back of Viserys leaving, took a deep breath, his eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't know what kind of calculus was in his heart.

But then she turned around and looked at the female knight who spoke, still nodded with a polite smile.

It doesn't look like he's been too affected by the just bad negotiations.

Viserys walked too fast and sent the tea to the guest, which made Hendry Bracken, who had not come to recognize his relatives, a little depressed, but he did not dare to say anything.

On the other side, the captain of the Kingsguard, Ser Barristan Selmy, who had been silent for a long time, looked at the female knight who was also wearing a white robe. He hesitated several times, but he still held back .

Because he found out that the other party seemed to be an authentic 'foreigner' who didn't know much of the common language.

Then the three followed behind Mia to the guest room area. The Nine Pagoda Palace was very large, and naturally there was a place for guests to stay overnight.

"right here."

Mia continued to speak in lame Common.

There are not many words she can speak now, most of them are 'here', 'there', 'please', 'thank you', etc. The most basic words.

Fortunately, there are maids who understand the common language to arrange their follow-up, bathing and dinner.

These guests can stroll in the city of Pantos 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 was about to turn around and leave.

However, at this moment, some of Barristan finally couldn't help but call out to each other.

"This lady, can I ask you a question?"

He didn't know the other party's name, and he didn't know if he should be called Miss.

"If I see it well, you should be. Your Majesty's Kingsguard?"