Game of Thrones: Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

  Chapter 369 Conditions

  Petir Bellissy tried his best to lobby Viselis to send troops to support Westeros, clarifying the terrible ghosts, if not restrained, sooner or later they will destroy the entire world.

   And Veselis's attitude was very calm from beginning to end.

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

  Petir's coaxing and coaxing naturally cannot scare Weselis, and the strange ghost will not threaten Esos in a short time.

  He only cared about Robert asking for help. What kind of bargaining chip could he open?

  He had almost made up for it, Robert, the fat man with a black beard and constipation, gave an order to ask for help.

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

  Weselis nodded slightly, then looked at the three people below, and then spoke.

  "The person sitting on the Iron Throne is not me, Lord Belish, why should I sacrifice the lives of my soldiers to save the lives of the enemy?"

   Littlefinger heard Visiris's words and was just about to speak, and continued to talk about the theory of ghost threats.

   "Your Majesty, Ghost"

   However, Viselis blocked him straight back.

   "Tell Robert--"

  Weselis stood up, looked at the little finger standing below and said calmly.

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

   "Maybe I can still allow him to continue to be Duke of Wind's Breath."

   "Your Majesty."

  Petir Bellissy heard Visiris's words again with a helpless wry smile on his face.

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

  However, there was a somewhat helpless wry smile on the surface, but the expression on the face was different from the expression on the little finger's heart but he was slightly relieved.

  The torture is finally over.

  Petir Bérich has always thought that he is very good at communicating with people.

  Mouth is his most terrifying weapon. As long as he does not sew his mouth and allow him to continue to speak, he can often achieve what he wants.

  However, when he faced Viselis with his proud verbal ability, Petir felt that his underwear had been seen through.

  The other party seems to know him well.

  After seeing it for a while, he hasn't noticed that his back has been wet with cold sweat.

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

  However, Viselis had already stood up from the throne at this time. Negotiations would definitely not result in a day or two. What's more, Viselis did not intend to send troops now, he was not ready yet.

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

  The current Seven Kingdoms.

  Not desperate enough.

   And the conditions he just said are true, he is not joking, as long as Robert takes off the crown and kneels to beg for surrender, Viselis can forgive him for his guilt and let him become the Duke of Wind's Rest again.

  If we can really save ourselves from a charcoal war and peacefully transfer power to unite the seven nations, Veselis really doesn’t mind killing one less person.

  But of course, the condition that Veselis has carefully set out is also time-limited.

  No one can not get punished after making a mistake, otherwise there will be rebellion every day.

  If Veserys officially dispatched troops to land in Westeros, then this condition would naturally be invalidated.

  It’s definitely impossible to fight half of the battle, and Robert suddenly wants to surrender in exchange for the title of Duke of Wind's Breath. It must be impossible.

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

   "Excuse me for being rude."

  "You have travelled from a long distance, and you can take a short rest in the palace. Of course, if you want to leave now, I won’t stop you."

  Visiris just received news from the guards, saying that the five thousand dragon scale armors that were commissioned by Master Tob and the blacksmith's workshop a long time ago have been built.

  This is when five thousand Unsullied people just came to Pantos, Viselis asked the Blacksmith Workshop to tailor a new set of equipment for Unsullied.

  The equipment of the unsullied ones was too crude, the armor was not hard enough, the swords and spears weren't sharp, and they had to be replaced as a whole.

  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 Veselis turned his head to face his Yulin Tiewei, his voice seamlessly switched from Westeros lingua franca to advanced Valyrian, and then he ordered.

  This is an encrypted call.

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

  While the female knight is a Valantis, she only understands Valyrian, and she is still learning lingua franca.

  She nodded slightly after hearing Visiris's instructions.

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

"please follow me."

  She raised her hand and made a ‘please’ gesture, and spoke in a lame Westeros language.

   And little finger looked at Visiris's back, took a deep breath, and a pair of eyes flashed slightly, not knowing what kind of abacus was in his heart.

   However, afterwards, she returned to her senses and looked at the female knight who was talking, nodding her head with a polite smile.

  It seems that he was not affected much by the bad negotiation just now.

  Visiris went too fast and directly sent the tea to the guests, making Hendry Brecken, who had not come to confess his relatives, a little depressed, but he did not dare to say anything.

On the other side, Sir Barristan Selmi, the captain of the Royal Forest Guard, who has been silent, looked at this female knight who also wore a white robe. .

  Because he realized that the other party seemed to be an authentic ‘foreign’, and he didn’t know the lingua franca very much.

  Then the three followed Mia and walked to the guest room area~www.novelmt.com~The Nine Towers Palace is very large, and naturally there is a place specially arranged for guests to stay overnight.

"right here."

  Mia still spoke in crappy lingua franca.

  There are not many vocabularies she can say now, most of them are ‘here’, ‘there’, ‘please’, ‘thank you’ and so on. The most basic vocabulary.

  But fortunately, there are maids who understand lingua franca to arrange their follow-up, shower and dinner.

  These guests can wander in Pantos during the day, but they can only move around in this small area in the palace, and cannot enter the depths of the palace.

  Mia guided the three guests here and then turned around and left.

  However, at this moment, Barristan finally couldn't help but stopped.

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

  He doesn’t know the other person’s name, or whether he should be called Miss.

   "If I saw it well, you should be. Your Majesty's Royal Guard?"

  (End of this chapter)