Game of Thrones: Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

Chapter 587 Duel

"I don't like this guy Stannis. Never."

Robert Baratheon said, his voice booming, as if he was wearing armor and holding a warhammer, which reminded him of the glorious days of the year.

"His temper is as stubborn as the stinky and hard stones in a hut."

"Especially after hearing that he killed Renly, I wanted to crush his head."

Robert stood in the throne room with the warhammer in his hand, while the surrounding nobles from the Seven Kingdoms retreated, leaving a large open space for the two in the field.

And Balon Sven rolled his throat slightly, holding a spear in his hand, cautiously keeping a distance from Robert Baratheon. Although he was confident, the opponent killed himself on the battlefield no matter what. Rhaegar's hero.

However, Robert seemed to turn a blind eye to Balon Sven's cautiousness, pacing the throne room with a warhammer in hand, his hair and beard in a mess, only a pair of bloodshot eyes bright, as if he was inspecting himself Like a lion in the territory, the anger that is about to erupt is stored in the body.

"but!"

At this moment, Robert's footsteps suddenly became louder and his voice was a little higher, which made Balon Swen, who was holding the spear, startled, and his heart sank.

"Boy!"

"You should never have killed Stannis with the most despicable means!"

Robert Baratheon was not wearing a helmet, just armor, his hair was disheveled, his eyes blazed with rage, and his eyes seemed to be devoured.

Then the warhammer in his hand swung suddenly, and then smashed down.

Seeing King Robert's sudden attack, the heavy storm warhammer slammed down like the top of a mountain, and it was wrapped in a strong wind.

"Damn!"

And Balon Shiwen naturally didn't dare to be careless, and he also didn't dare to force the next hammer. He had a lot of dueling experience, and just by listening to the wind, he knew that the power of this hammer was not small.

clang--

Then Balon Swan called with his spear, took a step back, and dodged the hammer.

bang——

The warhammer in Robert's hand smashed to the ground, smashing the gorgeous floor tiles of the throne room, causing the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms present to take a deep breath.

"King Robert is too powerful."

In the corridor on the second floor of the Throne Room, Illyrio, the Chancellor of the Exchequer, who was not involved in the trial and just passed by, smacked his lips when he saw this scene.

"Tsk."

His friend Varys, who was standing beside him, folded his hands in his cuffs, shook his head slightly when he saw this scene, and smiled helplessly.

"It's all like that, Illyrio, you have to get used to it."

"All the adults are in high spirits, regardless of how the people below end up."

"Our Majesty went on vacation again, and this 'His Majesty' was messing around in the throne room."

"This floor tile. Maybe it should be worth dozens of silver deer. It seems that the Chancellor of the Exchequer needs to pay for it."

A brick in the throne room can be put into the outside world and can top the income of ordinary families in the Seven Kingdoms for half a year. However, it was smashed in a duel, but this is the reality.

"die!"

And King Robert saw Balon Swan retreat and did not let him go. Instead, he pursued the victory, roared in a low voice, and chased up again with a warhammer.

huh~

The heavy warhammer whirled in the Throne Hall with the fury of the wind, and Balon Swan was constantly dealing with it with his youthful stamina and agility.

clang clang-

From time to time, the sound of weapons colliding could be heard in the throne room, and the battle between the two sides was fierce.

Balon Sven's father, the Earl of Stonehelm, had a nervous expression on his face. He kept turning his head from side to side, looking for someone to turn to. He didn't know whether his son could defeat King Robert, who was known for his strength.

On the steps, the intrigued smile on Oberyn's face slowly disappeared, turning into a calm scrutiny, and the commander of the Unsullied Legion, Black Bug, who was standing beside him with his hands behind his back, also clenched his fists.

They are all experts, and it can be seen that this duel is indeed a master move.

Neither King Robert nor Stonehelm heir Balon Swain are good men.

And at this time.

clang--

There was another violent collision of weapons, sparks burst out, the spear in the hand of the heir of Stone Helmet City snapped, and the sharp spear tip flew out, causing another exclamation, but fortunately no one was hurt.

"Whoo~"

Balon Sven gasped slightly, and the cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

"Shit!"

Then he directly threw the wooden pole in his hand and smashed it at King Robert, but the other party didn't dodge or dodge, and let the wooden pole fall on him. His body was as motionless as a black tower. He came over.

Snapped--

Then Balon Swen took over a new spear from the hand of a follower on the side, and then waved it in his hand, still in a hurry, and clenched it in his hand.

clang clang-

Calling off King Robert's attack, backed away again.

Balon Sven's tactic is to rely on his relatively flexible body to deal with King Robert, who is known for his strength, and consume the opponent's physical strength.

In fact, he didn't want to confront each other head-on, but sometimes it was unavoidable.

The connoisseur knew the depth as soon as he shot it. Robert's hammer was so powerful that Balon Swen naturally didn't dare to deal with it, although he was also a well-known 'Hercules' in his hometown.

huh~

Another blow.

King Robert, who was wearing black armor, his chest heaved up and down, he was slightly panting, and the movements of his hands were much slower.

After all, he had been in prison for too long, and his physical fitness had deteriorated seriously. He had just been dealing with Balon Shiwen for a while, and his physical strength could not keep up.

"Are you tired?"

"Um?"

"Dear King Robert?"

On the other side, relying on the young and vigorous body, Balon Swan was also breathing a little while holding a spear, but he was simply testing a tired Robert Baratheon, while constantly stimulating him with words. .

"It's only a few rounds? Are you already dead?"

"It seems that there are too many brothels in King's Landing, have they exhausted you?"

The fact that King Robert was a prostitute king had already spread all over the seven kingdoms, and he let his beautiful queen quit, but went to those prostitutes who were not good-looking, just because no one dared to do so when he was on the throne. Said, but now that King Robert has become a prisoner, it is natural to be unbridled irony.

"Don't talk nonsense, boy!"

However, King Robert only took a few breaths, and the expression on his face was a bit grim.

Then he raised his hammer again.

"It's just the beginning, I'm just warming up!"

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