Chapter 193 Mission

  "Lord Tywin." Duke Renly arrived soon, wearing a dark green velvet dress with a polite smile, "How can I help ?"

Duke Tywin motioned for him to sit down, and said

  : "A good news came from Skyreach City just now."

  Duke Renly thought of Sir Lancel who he saw outside just now, and said with a smile,

  "Did His Majesty conquer Skyreach City?"

  "Yes. And he captured 'Red Viper' alive ." There was no sign of abnormality on Duke Tywin's face, "So, I would like to ask you to go to Sunspear on behalf of the Iron Throne, tell Prince Doran the news, and tell him that the Iron Throne is willing to negotiate peace with Dorne. "

  "Peace talks?" Duke Renly was slightly surprised.

  "Yes." Duke Tywin said indifferently, "Our purpose of launching this war is to bring the 'Red Viper' to trial. Since he has already been captured, there is no need to continue the fight."

Duke Renly nodded, he obviously thought it was a good idea:

  "You are right. There is really no need to continue the fight. Although Sunspear City is right in front of us, but with the character of the Dornish people, even if we conquer this city, They won't give in either. Then there will be endless rebellion, harassment, and bloodshed... so it's best to negotiate

peace as soon as possible. However, if we insist on holding a trial for 'Red Viper', Prince Doran may not agree to a truce, and the Martell family will never surrender to the Iron Throne from now on."

  Duke Tywin nodded and said: "You can tell Prince Doran that as long as the 'Red Viper' is willing to plead guilty, I can allow him to wear Black, and become a night watchman."

  "Nightwatchman?" Duke Renly was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "It is difficult to defend the Wall, but at least the 'Red Viper' can save his life. However, this condition alone may not impress Prince Doran."

  Duke Tywin then added: "You can tell Doran that as long as Dorne is willing to surrender, I can even marry Princess Myrcella Baratheon to the Martell family."

"I guess, he would not refuse." Duke Renly smiled happily, thinking that this condition should be satisfied, "Okay, then I will go to Sunspear."

Duke Tywin nodded in satisfaction, got up and

poured two glasses of red wine with his own hands, and gave One glass to Duke Renly:

  "I wish you success."

  Duke Renly took the glass, and said,

  "For the peace of the Seven Kingdoms."

  After speaking, he drank it down.

  After leaving the tent, Duke Renly went back and changed his clothes, and then walked towards Sunspear with his squire "Knight of Flowers" Loras Tyrell.

  When he came to the gate of the camp, Duke Renly found that Duke Tywin had also sent two people to accompany him on his mission.

  "Sir Gregor, I didn't expect Lord Tywin to send you."

  Duke Renly looked at the huge "The Mountain" Gregor Clegane beside him, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

  "Yes, my lord." Gregor muffled.

  "Okay, let's go." Duke Renly chuckled, thinking he had guessed Duke Tywin's plan.

  During Robert's rebellion , Duke Tywin led an army into the city of King's Landing and It was "The Mountain" who raped and killed Prince Rhaegar Targaryen's wife, Princess Elia Martell from Dorne, who also killed her two children.

  The Martell family has remembered this blood feud for more than ten years.

  Now that Lord Tywin actually sent "The Mountain" Gregor Clegane to Sunspear, isn't that equivalent to throwing this wild boar into the den of vipers?

  It turned out that Duke Tywin gave such a big gift to the Martell family.

  Duke Renly immediately became more confident about the peace talks.

  There were four people in this mission team, and the last one is Duke Tywin's nephew, Daven Lannister.

  After the defenders of Sunspear City learned of the situation, they put down the hanging basket and pulled the four of them up.

  When it was "The Mountain" Gregor Clegane's turn, the hanging basket collapsed directly for the first time, almost killing the knight of the West. Fortunately, the defenders quickly replaced it with a bigger and stronger one. It took nine bulls and two tigers to pull this giant to the top of the wall.

  Walking on the street, Duke Renly could clearly feel the undisguised hostility of the Dornish people.

  Literally, because the Dornishmen yelled,

  "Kill them! Kill them!"

  Prince Doran had to send soldiers to escort the envoy of the Iron Throne from the angry Dornish people...

  "Lord Renly." In front of the old palace, Princess Arianne greeted them personally.

  "Princess Arianne." Lord Renly stepped forward politely and kissed the princess' finger.

  "Have you felt the enthusiasm of the Dornish people?" Princess Arianne asked with a smile.

  "I can feel it." Hearing the endless roars and shouts, Duke Renly smiled unabated, "It's as hot as the sun."

"It's even hotter." Princess Arianne threw a ball at Duke Renly. Winking, turned around and led the way.

  The swaying figure looming under the thin gauze looked enchanting.

  Unfortunately, Lord Renly looked away.

  This group of people walked along the winding and narrow tower and came to a heavily guarded curved gate.

  Then an embarrassing thing happened. The door was small but everyone was able to pass through, but Ser Gregor Clegane, "The Mountain", got stuck.

  "Are you Dornishmen all rats?" Sir Gregor roared angrily, trying to force his way in. His huge body knocked against the entire wall, shaking it slightly, and fine sand and gravel fell down.

  "Sir Gregor, please go through the gate below." Princess Arianne said.

  "The Mountain" ignored her, and was still pushing in persistently, as if intending to forcefully squeeze the door open.

  Duke Renly and others hurried forward to persuade him and finally convinced him to take another route.

  Watching "The Mountain" return the same way and walk down the tower, Duke Renly and others continued to move forward.

  But not long after they left, they heard loud shouts of killing coming from behind them.

  Duke Renly stopped in his tracks, as if he had anticipated this, and looked at Princess Arianne beside him with a half-smile:

  "Is this how the Dornish people greet their guests?"

  "This is the most enthusiastic way." Princess Arianne smiled sweetly, turned around and walked towards the direction of the sound as if she didn't want to miss this big show.

  Duke Renly and others also followed.

  Under the city wall, Gregor Clegane, "The Mountain", was already fighting with seven or eight Dornishmen. No, his enemies were not only Dornishmen but also several Dornish vipers, spitting tongues and entwining on his legs.

  Howling like a beast, Gregor swung his greatsword wildly, cutting a Dornishman between the shoulder and the elbow.

  The head of that unlucky guy flew far away spraying blood and brains.

  This scene immediately frightened many Dornish onlookers, but it also angered even more Dornish people.

  They rushed forward with spears in hand, leaving a dozen bloody round holes in Gregor's huge body.

  "You rats!" Gregor yelled, swinging the giant sword in a circle, "Die to me!"

  The spears were chopped off one by one, but the giant sword also slipped down.

  A Dornish knight thought that "The Mountain" was exhausted, so he charged up with his sword, intending to cut off his head.

  Chi -

  the long sword cut Gregor's shoulder but got stuck in the bone.

  Before the Dornish knight could draw out his long sword, "The Mountain" had already charged over laughing wildly.

  Under the terrified eyes of everyone, the giant hand of "The Mountain" had already embraced the Dorne knight in his arms, like a pair of lovers.

  In the next second, the Dorne knight's eyes were snapped out by steely fingers, and then, his jaw was smashed by an iron fist.

  "The Mountain" laughed wildly, looking like a madman, and directly screwed off the incomplete head of the Dornish knight.

  The Dornishmen were furious, and arrows rained down like a rainstorm, shooting the giant of the Westland into a hedgehog.

  But "The Mountain" was still alive, screaming and rushing into the crowd, and immediately set off another bloodbath.

  Duke Renly felt a rush in his stomach, and quickly looked away, for fear that he would spit out his breakfast.

  The battle below became more and more frenzied, and the cry of "The Mountain" was no different from that of a dying beast.

  Duke Renly felt his stomach getting more and more uncomfortable. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore, and when he lowered his head, the contents of his stomach gushed out like a broken dam.

  Loras hurried forward to pat the Duke on the back to help him calm down.

  When Princess Arianne saw this, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes: "Lord Renly, it seems that you can't accept the enthusiasm of the Dornish people. In that case, let's go in."

"Okay. " Hearing Sir Gregor's mad and disgusting howl before he died, he fled with the help of Loras.

  This group of people entered the old palace and came to a living room.

  Lord Renly took a big gulp of wine before suppressing nausea just now.

  He himself actually felt a little strange. Although the scene just now was bloody, it didn't make him lose his composure.

  "Where is His Highness Doran?" Duke Renly asked, trying not to think about the embarrassment just now.

  "Father will be here soon, please wait for a while." Princess Arianne asked with a concerned look, "Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?"

  "No need!" Duke Renly waved his hand, and there was another turmoil in his stomach, and he quickly picked up his wine glass to suppress it.

  But he didn't expect that after drinking a glass of wine, it seemed to add fuel to the fire, and the tumbling vomiting could no longer be suppressed—

  "Ugh!!!"

  The disdain in Princess Arianne's eyes became even stronger: "Lord Renly, I'll ask the maester to prescribe you some medicine."

  Lord Renly was at a loss for words.

  Loras Tyrell said for him, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

  Princess Arianne immediately turned her attention to the Duke's handsome attendant. This young Tyrell looked very good...

  She bit her lips, and cast a wink at the "Knight of Flowers", but unfortunately the other party immediately looked away.

  Princess Arianne was secretly annoyed, but she still stretched out her hand to summon the servant. She was about to give orders when she heard a thud, and Duke Renly fell off his chair and fell into the vomit, making him extremely embarrassed.

  Princess Arianne couldn't help laughing, but soon, her smile froze on her face.

  Because Duke Renly actually started to vomit blood!

  Blood mixed with vomit flowed on the ground, forming a colourful oil painting.

  Very dazzling.

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