Chapter 71 The Big Three's Watching
"Haha, no rush. Wasn't this Viserys the one in the first game? Let's wait and see."
The discussion was temporarily ended and the competition officially began.
After temporarily saying goodbye to Dany and the others, Viserys came to the ring.
As soon as he appeared, he attracted the audience's attention.
"That's Viserys! What a beautiful boy~"
"His eyes are so purple!"
"Humph, just the Beggar King."
"Look at his hair!"
Various whispered discussions mixed together, like a somewhat dirty river, making it difficult to distinguish.
Most people just commented on his appearance.
Some people who are more knowledgeable can actually see something from his body shape.
"Is this Viserys?"
Dario asked.
"Yes, look at his appearance, how could his sister be any worse? Fortunately, Bloodbeard didn't succeed, otherwise she would have been ruined."
Daario ignored his men. He could tell from the way Viserys held the sword, his steps and the look in his eyes that the other party's strength should not be underestimated.
"Let's see how he performs. If he's good, then we'll increase the reward and invite him again."
As for Connington, he was also thinking about how to persuade Viserys to join the Golden Company.
If I need to pay, I am not afraid.
The Golden Group has nothing else but money!
But I heard from Illyrio that Viserys actually invented soap.
Although I don't know how much profit he made, just by looking at the fact that he is backed by the Zainen family, I know that he must have made a lot of profit.
'Perhaps I need to tell him who I am?'
Connington hesitated, thinking that if he could bring Rhaegar to the table, perhaps he would agree to join the Golden Company.
Not many people knew that Viserys was crowned by his mother.
What's more, this is Clinton who was expelled from Westeros long ago?
In his opinion, the heir to the Iron Throne can only be the descendant of the Silver Prince in his mind!
When Meris saw him, her eyes lit up.
This time, the money for the ticket alone almost used up all the gold coins she had with her.
But she thinks it's all worth it.
As long as I can get him to join the group, the leader will have to reimburse me!
Banro, who came on stage with Viserys, obviously did not receive this treatment.
He looked to be about thirty-four or thirty-five.
The brown beard almost covered the lower half of his face.
There was a shallow scar on the corner of his forehead left by a stray arrow.
"You shouldn't have gone against Lord Tormo."
"Stop talking nonsense, do you always chat with people before going to war?"
"snort!"
Seeing that Viserys had no intention of engaging him in an argument, he stopped talking.
"The competition begins—"
Following a short horn sound, Banro made a tentative stab.
Viserys dodged easily, then spoke:
"That's it?"
"You'll regret this!"
"Regret?" Viserys sneered. "Looks like I'll have to hit the mercenaries in the mouth first next time I hit them."
His expression suddenly turned stern, and he dropped his provocative attitude and started to fight back.
"Above! Left! Below! Front!"
Before each attack, Viserys would remind his opponent to defend.
Not only is it fast, but it is also powerful.
Such a game made everyone in the stands dumbfounded.
I have never seen such a 'teaching' match before.
The silver-haired boy actually used this method to arrogantly display his strength.
Melissa, Dario and others all silently raised their bids in their hearts.
Soon Ban Luo felt that he could no longer resist.
What kind of monster is this?
He could attack and talk at the same time and still keep his breathing steady.
As for me, I was already in a mess after less than a dozen moves.
Soon, Banro's defense was on the verge of collapse.
At last the sword slipped from his hand, and Viserys's sword pierced through his beard, transmitting the chill of the sword to his neck.
After two breaths, the referee said loudly:
"Viserys Targaryen wins—"
Sea King Frego glanced at his personal swordsman Quirrell calmly.
I saw a gleam in the other person's eyes, as if he had seen some incredible treasure.
He knew that Viserys's swordsmanship had won his approval.
Beside him, Tormo frowned.
It seemed that none of his men could defeat Viserys.
In this case, he might not be able to win any of the three championships.
Ross has a completely different attitude.
Surprise, surprise!
Although based on Viserys' performance in the past two days, he knew that the opponent should be very strong.
But I didn't expect it to be so strong!
He seemed to have seen the day when Viserys would shine among the mercenaries.
At this moment, Meris's blue eyes seemed to be glowing.
However, when she saw the golden group not far away, she couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.
The strength of the Golden Group is recognized by the Free Cities.
We have a long-term cooperation with the Iron Bank.
If the creditor wanted to default on his debt, the Golden Group would be the first mercenary group that the Iron Bank would think of.
And they completed the task very well.
If these guys want to recruit Viserys, then my chances may not be great.
You have to know that the second brother Long is a Targaryen, and the person who founded the Golden Company is the illegitimate son of Targaryen.
There is also some "incense and religious sentiment" involved.
This made Meris even more uncertain.
The fact that Meris had such thoughts simply showed that she did not understand the royal family and other noble families.
Targaryen and Blackfyre wanted to kill each other as soon as possible.
"Tell me, how can we get him to join us?"
Meris asked the gray-haired man beside her.
"May, are you worried that we can't afford Viserys's price?"
"Yes." She nodded.
"In fact, I think that how much money can be paid is not the most critical condition.
The key is to find out what matters to him most."
"What I care about most..."
Meris pondered, and had no idea for a moment.
Viserys walked down the ring with a smile, but halfway down, he saw several white shadows flying towards him.
He subconsciously wanted to dodge, but he didn't expect that they were handkerchiefs of various colors, including pink, white, blue and others.
It also has the unique body fragrance of a young girl.
He had no choice but to receive them as he walked. When he returned to the box, he already had a lot of them in his arms.
Dany, who was originally ready to greet him happily, put away her smile and looked a little unhappy.
Brother Long Er noticed Danny's expression and said:
"Regis!"
Regis quickly stepped forward and took the handkerchief.
"Get rid of these handkerchiefs."
"Deal with...deal with?"
"You decide."
He looked at Dani, then picked her up and spun her around to make her happy again.
...
Just a few minutes ago, outside the theater.
"The game begins!"
Someone leaked the news to the outside, and the people sitting outside looked towards the theater as if everyone had the ability to see through things.
Just a few minutes into the show, a cheer suddenly broke out in the theater.
"There are results! So fast!"
Big Bear was a little nervous.
Even though I've seen Viserys' strength, this is the final after all.
The money he took out was equivalent to half of his current net worth.
It would be troublesome if we lose.
Compared to his nervousness, Herbo seemed very relaxed.
Even though he didn't know much about swordsmanship, he knew that Viserys' martial arts were extraordinary.
Sure enough, his guess was soon confirmed.
The bet of one hundred gold dragons is doubled!
Many people did not know swordsmanship, they simply liked Viserys and chose him.
It's just like some people betting on football during the World Cup, just because they like the name of a country, they buy the team of that country.
But if someone wins money, then naturally someone loses money.
Most of the people who lost money were peddlers or street thugs who relied on the Zainen family.
"Next time we will continue to buy swordsmen from the Frega family." said a man with narrow eyes who looked like a small boss.
"But this Viserys seems very strong. It seems that he defeated his opponent in just a short time."
Unexpectedly, the young boss smiled contemptuously and said:
"Hmph, don't worry, he will definitely lose next time!"