Chapter 79: Victory Kiss
That blood mist seemed to have taken away all of Darkraven's vitality.
He felt his vision blurry and he was turning in circles, as if searching for Viserys.
Finally, he saw a vague silver-white shadow and went towards it.
The difference was that he did not swing the sword, but instead used his chest to charge forward.
Viserys knew that he was seeking death, hoping to preserve his dignity as a swordsman in this way!
Darkraine hoped that he could die by the sword rather than being poisoned by some strange pill.
Then Viserys plunged his sword into his chest.
The sharp sword blade pierced through his chest, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Thanks..."
Before he could finish his words, Darkraven's body collapsed, and the theater fell into a brief silence.
The silver-haired boy, the collapsed body, and the spreading blood together formed a tragic picture.
"oh--"
"oh--"
"oh--"
"Viserys! Viserys! Viserys!"
"Viserys! Viserys! Viserys!"
The crowd's cheers were so loud that they could be heard outside the theater.
Big Bear's face changed and he felt his body becoming unstable.
"Viserys Targaryen wins—"
Countless handkerchiefs were thrown into the air, as if people were celebrating their victory.
They don't seem to care who falls, just a result.
But there are people who truly want Viserys to win.
He saw Regis roaring and shouting, Kyle with a dazed expression, and Dany with a big smile on her face.
mua~
Blowing Dany a kiss.
Although Dany didn't quite understand what this meant, she could sense something and couldn't help feeling a little shy.
After all, little girls are thin-skinned.
And in Viserys's opinion.
As the saying goes, when you are happy in life, you should enjoy it to the fullest. Besides, this is not a rude behavior.
However, after this competition, flying kisses became a necessary ritual before lovers parted.
His gaze continued to scan and suddenly met a pair of green eyes.
Faria.
When she realized she was looking at Viserys she quickly looked away.
Instead, Asha waved at him enthusiastically and even blew him a kiss, imitating what he had just done.
Faria mustered the courage to stretch her long white neck, but Viserys was looking away.
He looked towards the center stand.
He first bowed slightly to Sea King Frego, then responded to Ross with a smile, and finally looked at Tormo.
It seemed as if each of them shot an iron arrow from his eyes, and the iron arrows collided with each other halfway.
Tormer secretly decided that he could not let Viserys leave Braavos so easily!
And he also decided that he would not stop until he blinded your eyes before leaving.
Viserys felt that something seemed to have changed in his panel.
After clicking on it, I found that my swordsmanship had improved a lot:
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Swordsmanship: -Master (8900/10000)+
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It looks like there is only about one tenth left to break through to the master level.
I don't know what level is above the master.
However, Viserys does not plan to continue improving his swordsmanship in the short term.
In the future, it will be enough to improve through actual combat.
A sword-fighting competition that didn't even unleash half of his strength.
Since you are planning to join the mercenaries, it is time to improve your riding and archery skills.
There are also things like shapeshifting.
In short, there are more skills that need to be improved and more resources need to be consumed.
'The blue dragon egg can give you another ten general points, and then there are 0.5 points to distribute every day.
Ten days is 5 points, three months is 50 points, and one year is 200 points! If the upper limit of attributes such as constitution, health, and magic power is 100, what are the extra points for?
Oh, and there's also the Wagang Sword. I wonder if the Wagang Sword can provide some points...'
Just as Viserys was about to leave, a young man in a blue cloak walked down from the center stand.
He is Frego's personal bodyguard.
"Lord Viserys, please follow me."
His eyes flashed, and a small title could reflect Aquaman's current attitude towards him.
The fact that it was "Your Excellency" instead of "Your Highness" meant that Frego had no intention of helping him restore his country.
You know, he is the witness of the 'secret engagement'.
But Viserys didn't care.
When you have shown enough strength, there will be many people who want to share the profit of "following the dragon's merit".
Viserys took a look at Darkraven's body lying on the ground and wanted to have someone bury it first.
But he was also worried that old man Tormo would vent his anger on his family because of this, so he had to give up.
Following the guard, Viserys came to the central stand.
When the guards in blue cloaks saw him, they all saluted.
Envy, jealousy, admiration, all kinds of emotions.
Walking up the spiral staircase, he saw the Big Three sitting there.
They, including the servants standing behind them, all turned their heads to look over.
Frego and Ross both had smiles on their faces, only Tormo had a blank expression.
"Your Highness Anta Lyon."
Viserys bowed.
"Viserys, the last time we met was five years ago," Frego said.
"Eight years ago, your highness. It was around November."
About in winter, yet in summer.
Viserys added in his mind.
"Haha, I'm a bit old now, I can't remember clearly."
It seems that the other party is not going to mention the past.
As a ruler of a region, how could he remember such things wrong?
He gave two consecutive hints just to show that he would no longer interfere in the matter of restoring the country to the Second Brother Long.
At this time, a guard brought a stool. In terms of grade, it was naturally far inferior to the chairs under the three giants.
But he still sat down leisurely.
"Are you planning to join the mercenary army?"
"Yes, I will leave after I claim my prize and bonus," Viserys said with a smile.
Frego and Ross looked at each other and laughed.
"Then you've made a good deal. The dragon egg and the Vulcan sword alone are worth a lot of money."
"I came here just for them. If there are dragon eggs among the prizes next time, I will definitely come again."
Viserys lightened the atmosphere with a little humor, making everyone except Tormo smile.
However, after hearing from Viserys that he was indeed leaving, Frego was obviously relieved.
It would be fine if Viserys remained the same mess in Braavos as before.
But if he becomes more and more noisy, there may not be enough room for him here.
It would be troublesome if Robert thought Braavos was planning to support Viserys.
Westeros' fleet is no pushover either.
Even if war does not necessarily happen, it is very likely to affect trade.
This is what Frego cares about most.
"Well, come visit the Sea King's Palace tonight, and I will personally hand over the dragon egg and the Wagang sword to you."