Chapter 368

Bertier berisch tried his best to persuade wesselis to send troops to support Westeros, and expounded the terrible of ghosts. If they were not controlled, the whole world would be destroyed sooner or later.

And wesselis was calm from beginning to end.

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

Pettil's coax and scare naturally can't scare wesselis, and the strange ghost won't threaten ESSOS in a short time.

He only cares about what kind of chips Robert can open when he asks for help?

He had almost made up his mind. Robert, a fat man with a black beard, gave orders to ask for help with a constipated look on his face.

Then a spotless soldier came in outside the door and whispered a few words to wesselis.

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

"I'm not the one sitting on the Iron Throne now, Lord bellich. Why should I sacrifice the lives of my soldiers to save the lives of the enemy?"

The little finger heard wesselis's words and was just ready to speak. He continued to talk about the ghost threat theory.

"Your Majesty, strange ghost..."

However, it was directly blocked back by wesselis.

"Tell Robert --"

Wesselis stood up, looked at the little finger standing below, and said quietly.

"Take off the crown and kneel down to beg."

"I may allow him to continue to be the Duke of windbreak."

"Your Majesty..."

When bertier berisch heard wesselis's words, his face showed a helpless and bitter smile again.

This is obviously an impossible condition. Bertier did come with some negotiating power, but this condition is obviously beyond the scope.

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

The torture is finally over.

Bertier berisch always thought he was very good at communication between people.

His mouth is his most terrible weapon. As long as his mouth is not sewn and allowed to continue talking, he can often achieve the purpose he wants.

However, when he faced wesselis with his proud eloquence, pettil felt that his trousers had been seen through.

The other party seems to know himself like the back of his hand.

After an audience, he had not found that his back had been wet with cold sweat.

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

However, wesselis has stood up from the throne at this time. The negotiation can't come to an end in one or two days. Moreover, wesselis doesn't plan to send troops now. He's not ready yet.

And now he has the advantage of taking the initiative. He can delay as long as he wants.

Now the seven countries

Not desperate enough.

And the conditions he just said were true. He didn't joke. As long as Robert took off the crown and knelt down to beg, wesselis could forgive him and let him be the Duke of fengxibao again.

If we can really avoid a bloody war, peacefully transfer power and unify the seven countries, wesselis really doesn't mind killing one less person.

However, of course, the condition that wesselis seriously opened is also limited.

No one can go unpunished after making mistakes, otherwise people will turn against him every day.

If wesselis officially sent troops to land in Westeros, this condition will naturally be invalidated.

It must be impossible. After half the war, Robert suddenly wanted to surrender in exchange for the throne of Duke of fengxibao. It must be impossible.

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

"Excuse me for being rude."

"You've come all the way here. You can have a rest in the palace. Of course, if you want to go now, I won't stop you."

Wesselis has just received the news from the guard that the 5000 pairs of dragon scale armor commissioned by master tob and blacksmith workshop a long time ago have been completed.

This is when 5000 scale free people first came to pantos. Wesselis asked the blacksmith workshop to customize a new set of equipment for the scale free people.

The equipment of those who once had no dirt was too simple, the armor was not hard enough, and the knives and spears were not sharp. They should be replaced as a whole.

Of course, the equipment tailored for the non fouling people is also the best design after the non fouling people have personally tested, which will not only meet their requirements for portability, but also facilitate the formation.

Then wesselis turned to his royal guard, and his voice changed seamlessly from westlot to higher valerian, and then began to command.

This is encrypted call.

The three people below look at me and you. They don't know what wesselis is talking about.

The female knight is from volantis. She only understands valerian and is still learning the common language.

When she heard wesselis's order, she nodded slightly to show her understanding.

Then wesselis got up and left the hall through the back door, while MIA didn't follow him, but walked down the high steps with the handle of the sword in one hand.

"Please follow me."

She raised her hand, gestured 'please', and spoke in broken Westeros.

The little finger looked at the back of wesselis leaving and took a deep breath. His eyes flashed a little light. I don't know what kind of abacus he was playing in his heart.

But then he looked back at the female knight who spoke, still nodded and showed a polite smile.

It seems that he has not been greatly affected by the bad negotiation just now.

Wesselis walked too fast and sent the tea directly to the guest, which depressed Hendry bracken, who had not come yet, but he didn't dare to say anything.

On the other hand, sir balistan selmi, the silent leader of the imperial iron guard, looked at the female knight in white robe, and tried to stop talking several times, but he still held back.

Because he found that the other party seemed to be a genuine "foreigner" and didn't know how to speak common language.

Then the three people followed MIA to the guest room area. The nine tower palace is very large and naturally has a special place for guests to stay.

"Here it is."

Mia still spoke in broken lingua franca.

She doesn't speak many words now. Most of them are "here", "there", "please", "thank you" and so on... The most basic words.

But fortunately, there are common language maids here to arrange their follow-up, bath and dinner.

These guests can stroll around 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 led the three guests here and was ready to turn and leave.

However, at this time, balistan finally had some people who couldn't help shouting at each other.

"This... Lady, can I ask you a question?"

He didn't know the other party's name or whether it should be called miss.

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