Chapter 607 Showdown

"His Majesty!"

"You don't have to do it yourself! I'm willing to fight for you!"

As for the Kingsguard standing beside the king and queen, the red-haired female knight Mia opened her mouth with the Dragon Slayer Sword in her hand.

Arianne, who was sitting next to Viserys, also changed her face. She knew that although her husband had made only a few shots, he was extremely good at fighting. At the age of sixteen, he easily defeated the so-called Seven Kingdoms one-on-one. The first villain's 'Magic Mountain' Gregor Clegane, and later captured the giant king.

"my sweetheart."

However, Arianne grew up in the Palace of Flowing Water after all. She had never been to the battlefield and had never seen Viserys take action. There was still concern in her words.

But Viserys just shook his head and waved his hand casually.

"It's okay."

For him, Robert was not a threat. There was a huge "quality" gap between the two. This gap was like an adult facing a child, and a dragon facing a stag.

"His Majesty."

Then Viserys walked off the court, and his squire, the auburn-haired boy, took his saber.

Snapped--

Viserys stretched out his hand to take the scabbard, and pulled out the dusk to take a look. The scarlet long sword exuded a cold chill, but when the long sword was held in his hand, it did not feel like this, but was warmed. wrapped, and then sheathed the sword.

"I'll put on the armor for you."

Then Robb Stark continued to speak, and the soldiers of the Unsullied had brought the suit of armor that Viserys often wore.

This is a set of Valyrian steel armor brought back from the ruins of Valyria. It is silver-white and very thin, but its defense is extremely amazing. There is not even a single scar on the ordinary sword. Not to mention breaking the defense.

However, Viserys has not been in the war for a long time, and this set of armor has naturally been put on the shelf, and it has fallen a lot, and rarely wears it in person.

"No need."

Viserys shook his head slightly, then returned the dusk in his hand to Robb.

On the other side, Robert Baratheon is donning his armor with the help of Soldiers of the Unsullied.

Robert wore a suit of armor of House Baratheon, with the crest of the crowned stag on his chest, and a helmet with antlers.

Robert once wore this suit of armor to fight in the north and south, and killed Rhaegar on the battlefield, but later because he gained weight and could not wear it, he stayed in the Red Fort and was captured.

But now Robert has been tortured for more than two years, starting from the wildling invasion, then to the White Walkers, the Civil War, being imprisoned, losing a lot of weight, regaining some of his youthful appearance, and being able to wear it again. This armor.

"His Majesty!"

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

dong dong dong-

The surrounding drums rumbled, setting off a warm atmosphere, and the people and nobles of the Seven Kingdoms all looked up and cheered.

How many people have ever seen a duel between kings?

Robert opened his mouth to provoke Viserys and challenged him, and Viserys, as the victor, could have rejected Robert's challenge and executed him directly.

However, Viserys still accepted Robert's challenge and gave him a decent death, which directly brought the atmosphere of the scene to the extreme.

King Robert put on his armor with the help of the Unsullied Soldiers, and the black bug stared coldly at his eyes at close range, facing the madman Robert Baratheon's face without fear, And Robert also stared fiercely at the black bug.

"you will die--"

Then the black bug stared coldly at Robert and said such a sentence in lame common language, raised his chin slightly, took a step back, and nodded to his subordinates behind him.

"Um."

The Unsullied Soldier then stepped forward, handed the warhammer Robert was accustomed to using, and turned away.

thump—

At this moment, the bell at the trial site suddenly rang, and the much-anticipated martial arts trial was finally about to begin.

The hustle and bustle of the people of King's Landing and the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms disappeared in an instant, and all the irrelevant people retreated to the sidelines.

"In the witness of the gods and your lords, we are gathered here"

The Fatty Archbishop on the trial platform stood up tremblingly and was about to say some prayers before the trial by martial arts, but was interrupted by Viserys with a wave of his hand.

The horn sounded at the scene, and the Fatty Archbishop was choked for a moment, but he didn't dare to have the slightest temper, so he could only bow, and then sat down again.

There was complete silence in the field, only Viserys and Robert Baratheon were alone.

Robert was clad in heavy black armor, with an antler helmet on his head, the crest of the crowned stag on his chest, and a heavy storm hammer in his hand.

On the other side, Viserys was not wearing armor, only wearing a light battle robe, a splendid robe of gold thread and white velvet, tight leather pants, and a jade belt.

Before the battle, the squire handed him the sword again, with black gloves on his hand and the sword Dusk in one hand.

The long silver-gold hair was freely draped over his shoulders, and a pair of violet eyes stared at Robert Baratheon quietly, looking very relaxed, while the counterpart was the appearance of the opponent facing a great enemy.

"Was Viserys all right?"

On the stage, the young Queen Dorn squeezed her dress tightly with her fingers, and her face was full of worry.

"Robert looks much stronger than he is."

Viserys doesn't look very strong, and certainly not thin, like the Oberyn type, but when you take off your clothes, you can see angular muscles.

And Robert was much bigger than him, like a tank.

"Fighting is not about who has stronger muscles, otherwise it will lose the meaning of fighting."

"Everyone take off their clothes and compare it, isn't it over?"

On the other side, Arianne's uncle Oberon said calmly with Erlang's legs crossed.

He is one of the most calm people on the stage, as is the female knight Mia. The two used to be battle-hardened mercenaries with very rich combat experience. Standing there, you can see clues.

"Look at the two of them standing together, the outcome is already decided."

Viserys' attitude is more calm, while Robert's feeling is like a big enemy. The contrast of attitude between the two reflects the contrast of strength on the field, because only the face-to-face opponent feels stronger.

The two slowly paced the field, maintaining a certain distance.

"You must have wanted to kill me, Robert."

The silver-haired youth looked at Robert with the scabbard in his arms, and asked abruptly.

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