Chapter 396 The Two Kings Talk

Viserys' voice fell, and the two people in front of him suddenly became nervous.

Ed held up the Valyrian steel sword Frost and blocked it in front of Robert, and said in a low voice, wanting to let his good brother go first.

"Robert."

And Robert Baratheon, who was standing beside him, didn't have the slightest intention to turn his head and run away, nor did he raise the Storm Hammer in his hand.

Although he was a reckless man, he didn't think Viserys would make a move at this time, otherwise the dragon would be by his side, and a mouthful of dragon flame would be able to burn the two to ashes.

But Robert's tone was still somewhat resentful.

"Hmph, boy, what a big tone."

"If there were no dragons"

Robert himself is also a fierce warrior and has extraordinary courage. Now, in his thirties, he is in his prime. It is natural to be a little angry when a young knight of seventeen or eighteen years old is riding his face.

And Viserys also took off the Valyrian steel helmet on top of his head and held it in his arms, revealing a clean and handsome cheek, and his long silver-gold hair gleaming in the sun, he heard Robert's words He glanced slightly sideways at him.

"how?"

"Would you like to try if there were no dragons?"

With his current strength, it was easy to kill the two people in front of him, but when Bellerion fell, he could actually burn them to death with one mouthful of dragon flames.

The first culprits of the Usurper's War do die, but now is not the best time to kill them.

Viserys had given them the opportunity to take off his crown and surrender before landing in Westeros, then he could allow Robert to retain the title of Duke of Storm's End.

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

The crime of treason should be punishable by death in the laws of the seven countries.

Of course, they still have the option of putting on black clothes and going to the Night's Watch to execute life sentences without commutation.

However, whether this option is applicable in the trial depends on the will of the king himself.

If the king wants to let the traitor die, it is no use even if he wants to put on black.

Viserys would not execute the two in front of him himself, that would be too cheap for them, and would not act as a deterrent or an example.

He will defeat the army led by the Wolf Deer Osprey, and then bring a fair and public trial for all the rebels in King's Landing, set out the guilt, and punish them according to their crimes, so that their deaths can have the greatest effect.

And Robert was choked by Viserys' words, his face flushed slightly, and he felt humiliated.

Sitting on the Iron Throne, he was most concerned with the question of the Targaryen remnants on the other side of the Narrow Sea.

In recent years, he has naturally heard the news of the rapid rise of the Targaryen family. The establishment of the 'City of Wood' has successively recaptured the mythical story of the Andal people, the Royna people, and the two hundred people who captured the city. Defeat the Dothraki alliance of five Kha'or.

The name of Viserys is even more mysterious in the word of mouth of the rangers and mercenaries in Essos, and he is vaguely known as the first swordsman in the free trade city-state.

Such a title has almost reached the pinnacle of human beings in terms of personal force, and the chief swordsman of Braavos once had this honor.

And Robert did not immediately challenge Viserys after being choked.

"Humph--"

Robert groaned angrily, but did not continue to answer Viserys' topic, but looked up and down the silver-haired youth who suddenly fell from the sky and saved the coalition.

The appearance of the other party made him feel familiar, and some past events could not help but resurface, and suddenly there was a bit of bleakness.

"You are different from your father."

Robert looked at Viserys and said abruptly.

Robert clenched his fist at the sight of Viserys' resemblance to someone he remembered.

However, he knew that the person in front of him was not someone he remembered, although they were brothers, but...

"You're not like Rhaegar either."

Then Robert shook his head again and added.

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

It had never occurred to him that Robert would speak so calmly to a Targaryen heir.

Is it because of it.

Ed raised his head, a huge shadow was shrouding the ground, the Black Death Bellerion was exuding white steam, his huge body was half lying on the ground, and a pair of scarlet eyes were scrutinizing the two in front of him.

Dragons can bring peace of mind to people.

…

And in the distance.

After the giant dragon fell from the sky, everyone's eyes were focused on here.

Two Kings Talk.

And Ed became a foil, because the distance was too far and no one knew what Viserys and Robert were talking about, and there was a giant dragon, and others did not dare to approach easily.

They still remembered the horrific sight of the dragon burning along the Green Fork not so long ago.

At that time, the dragon was their friend, and now the dragon will become the enemy if they go past, which is what all the survivors of the coalition do not want to see.

The nobles of the seven kingdoms and the soldiers of the coalition are all looking at this side nervously, afraid that the negotiations will break down and the two sides will face each other.

And then saw that the two kings were at peace with each other, and they were slightly relieved that there was no arrogance.

"What is the probability of success in sniping Viserys with a giant crossbow from here?"

Stannis dealt with the four fingers of his left hand that had been bitten off, raised his hand to look at his empty left hand, and there was blood oozing out faintly.

Then he turned his head and asked his trusted aide, Sir "Onion Knight" Davos.

The Onion Knight was still looking at Stannis' left hand, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Then he was stunned for a moment when he heard his words, and then he thought about it for a while, and actually answered in a serious manner.

"I don't advise you to do this, Lord Stannis."

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

"And even if the sniper kills Viserys, that dragon"

Ser Davos answered solemnly, but Stannis didn't listen.

"Humph--"

The Duke of Dragonstone just snorted inexplicably, and seemed to hesitate, shook his head, patted Davos on the shoulder, and walked into the distance.

The Onion Knight stood there a little bit confused, and then added another sentence to Stannis' back.

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

And in the distance.

The brief two-king talks are over.

However, rather than talking, it is better to say that the two stood on the side of the road and chatted a few words, but the tone was not so harmonious.

Viserys then re-mounted the dragon.

Bellerion let out a low roar, shaking his wings and flying into the sky.