Chapter 80 There is no answer I want in your ]
After the tourney was over, Frego declared all theatres and troupes in Braavos free of charge.
All musicians and singers will also play for tourists free of charge.
However, you can come to the Sea Palace to collect a reward afterwards.
This is not because Frego is generous. The wool comes from the sheep. Just collect a little more tax this year.
Seeing that Frego personally promised him the prize, Viserys felt relieved and just waited to go to the Sea Palace to receive the prize in the evening.
Tormo originally wanted to make some trouble, but soon he heard a piece of news that made him darken his eyes -
'Nightingale' ran away!
The one who stayed behind was her maid!
This means that even if he wanted to win the beauty pageant, there was no way for him to do so.
The furious Tormo immediately ordered the execution of the maid, and then sent people to hunt down Gotavi and Kesmo.
Others were thrown into the climax of the carnival.
"We've found out that Viserys should have rejected the invitation from the Storm Crows." Dick reported his findings to Melissa.
Meris touched her broken nose and said:
"He turned down the invitation from the Storm Crows, the Cats broke up from the beginning, and he didn't seem to be interested in the Second Sons...
Does that mean it's just us and the Golden Company now?"
"That should be the case." Dick nodded.
"Then let's go now!"
Viserys was just waiting for the Windblown to arrive.
Now he has begun to collect information about the 'Disputed Land' and the 'Windblown'.
The three major city-states have been in conflict here for many years, and the Dothraki in the northeast have been harassing frequently.
The wars are intense, and as long as you hire the right mercenaries, you can quickly make a name for yourself.
Also, regarding the Windblown, they once fought with the Cats.
The two families have a blood feud.
As soon as this group of cats arrived in Braavos, they got into trouble.
If there was a chance, Viserys would also like to get rid of this group of cats.
In addition, he found that famous mercenaries or mercenary groups all had their own signature behaviors.
For example, the Golden Group likes to collect the skulls of past leaders.
The Spears are cruel and bloodthirsty.
Bloodbeard, the leader of the Cat Group, is lustful, bloodthirsty and loves noise.
The Tattered Prince of the Windblown speaks High Valyrian with a penchant for elegance and grace.
Viserys thought that if he formed a sellsword company, he should probably form one too.
Just as he was thinking, Dany suddenly ran in.
Seeing a pile of maps and books spread out in front of Viserys, she quickly slowed down her movements.
As soon as the competition was over, I immediately started thinking about the next step. This is really...
"elder brother."
"What's wrong?"
"Here comes the fat businessman."
Illyrio!
Viserys thought about it and decided that he might consider joining the Golden Company.
"Would you like to go with me to see him?"
Dany nodded hesitantly.
"If you don't want to go, then don't go."
Dany shook her head again.
"Well, then you should think about what to take with you. We will leave Braavos soon."
"Um."
Viserys packed himself up briefly and went to meet Illyrio.
He has definitely settled accounts with Varys by now, and this meeting should be very interesting.
One is 'I know you know' and the other is 'Do you know that I don't know?'
Illyrio was still wearing a red robe this time.
It's just that the shape is slightly different.
But the gold jewelry all over his body and his reddish-gold hair and beard still revealed the aura of a nouveau riche.
"Your Highness Viserys."
"Lord Illyrio."
The fat merchant first praised Viserys's martial arts and talents.
I expressed my admiration and envy from various angles.
Then he changed the subject and brought the topic to the mercenary group.
He had already talked to Clinton, who said that Illyrio should try again.
"Since Your Highness is interested in joining a mercenary group, I wonder if you have considered the Golden Group? I have some friends in the Golden Group who can introduce you to them."
"Thank you for your kindness, but I have no intention of joining the Golden Company."
"It's because you have so many acquaintances in the Golden Group that I don't want to go."
Viserys smiled and said:
"Have you forgotten who founded the Golden Company? Egg Rivers, a Targaryen bastard. How can I join him?"
Illyrio felt something was wrong when he heard it.
During this period, Viserys always gave him the impression of being more pragmatic.
Why would you refuse to join the Golden Group for this reason?
"But the Golden Company is the strongest mercenary group in Essos. When Egg founded the Golden Company, his goal was to take back the Iron Throne, which is the same as yours!"
Viserys deliberately restrained his expression and waved his hand.
"Sir, in this world, only illegitimate children covet the things of legitimate children. How can a legitimate child covet the things of an illegitimate child?
This is a disgrace! And have you forgotten? They laughed at me at the Crown Feast and gave me the title of Beggar King. "
Illyrio felt a little bitter in his heart, wondering how could he have forgotten this.
But he still didn't want to give up.
"You can change your name, so that when you have enough experience you can create your own mercenary group!"
"The proud dragon blood is surging in my body. I will never change my name or surname!"
Sailor Sinbad disagrees!
Suddenly, Illyrio seemed to have an idea.
'Could he have discovered something?!'
With this thought in mind, he gave up trying to persuade Viserys to join the Golden Company.
"Which mercenary group are you going to join? I think with your martial arts skills, there must be many choices, right?"
Just as Viserys was about to speak, a maid came in and announced:
"Sir, Meris of the Windblown wishes to see you."
"Please ask her to come in."
Illyrio's eyes twitched, and he wondered if Viserys was going to join the Windblown.
Soon, a blonde girl over 1.80 meters tall with scars all over her face walked in with a guy with gray hair who was half a head shorter than her.
Illyrio was somewhat surprised by Melissa's appearance.
The scars on her face made her look like she was wearing a crudely made mask.
"Lord Viserys, I'm Meris, and this is Dick."
Dick! What a cool name!
"Ms. Melis, Mr. Dick, this is Illyrio."
Melissa couldn't remember who Illyrio was at once, but judging from his size, he was unlikely to be a mercenary.
After exchanging pleasantries, everyone started to get down to business.
"Sir Viserys, I come on behalf of the Windblown to invite you to join us. What do you think?"
The fat businessman's expression froze, it seemed that this person was really here to snatch his people.
Then he turned to Viserys.
However, there was no answer in Viserys's eyes that he wanted.