Having said this, Daemon paused for a moment, as if it was difficult to speak.
Viserys saw this, frowned, and asked, "What are the conditions?"
Daemon hesitated, and finally said, "He asked us to support him in conquering Stepstones."
Viserys was silent for a moment, and the atmosphere in the room became a little solemn.
After a while, he slowly said, "Promise him."
After getting Viserys's answer, Daemon was obviously relieved, but his brows still did not relax completely.
He thought for a while and then continued, "I want to try to tame Vermithor."
However, Viserys's answer was extremely simple, "Change it."
Daemon's face instantly turned ugly, and he said angrily:
"The remaining dragons are either minors or sub-adults and don't have much fighting power at all!"
Viserys was not affected by Daemon's emotions. He just glanced at Daemon lightly and said:
"You should focus on Laena now instead of taking risks to tame Vermithor. As for this dragon, I have already tamed it."
After hearing Viserys's words, Daemon's face became even more gloomy. He stopped talking, just stood up silently, and left the study without saying a word.
If it were the previous Viserys, he might not even take taming Vermithor to heart, and might even sneer at such behavior.
However, time has passed, and the current situation has undergone fundamental changes - for House Targaryen, the dragon is no longer just a powerful creature, but also the foundation of their rule over Seven Kingdoms.
Without the support of dragons, House Targaryen's desire to dominate Westeros is simply a fantasy.
A king without a dragon is undoubtedly weak and can be bullied in the eyes of people, and his authority will be seriously questioned and challenged.
Now, the nobles of Dorne have begun to show their resistance to the rule of House Targaryen.
This made Viserys deeply realize that he could never give up the only adult dragon in the family without an owner to his younger brother Daemon.
Viserys knows very well that his power is facing a huge crisis.
Although Daemon is his younger brother, he does not completely trust Daemon.
Especially after the marriage between Daemon and House Velaryon, although the other party's three dragons can be used by House Targaryen, Viserys's daughter Rhaenyra has become more and more unruly.
If he doesn't even have a dragon of his own, he is likely to gradually lose the initiative in the power struggle and eventually become a puppet at the mercy of others.
For Viserys, this is simply a life worse than death, which he absolutely cannot accept.
On the other hand, Daemon was in an extremely low mood after leaving Red Keep.
Not only did he lose an arm, he also lost his own dragon, which made him feel extremely painful and lost.
At this moment, he felt that everyone around him seemed to be laughing at his misfortune. This feeling made him want to drink to drown his sorrows.
So, he went into a pub without hesitation, preparing to use alcohol to numb his nerves and forget all the troubles and pain.
In order to secure Iron Throne's position, the elder brother Viserys did not hesitate to sacrifice his own daughter, and even forced him to marry House Velaryon, euphemistically called "balance of power."
Faced with this situation, he felt extremely painful and helpless, so he could only drink to relieve his sorrow.
In the tavern, he drank one glass after another of strong drinks, as if he could forget the troubles and pain in this way.
However, alcohol did not really free him, but made him even crazier and out of control.
He began to get drunk and talk nonsense in the tavern, causing everyone around him to avoid him.
In the end, he was so drunk that he collapsed weakly in the corner of the tavern, like a puddle of mud.
In King's Landing, there is almost no one who does not know Daemon. Seeing him in such a mess and looking like crazy, no one is willing to cause him such trouble.
However, at this moment, three figures in red robes walked straight towards him.
They didn't care about Daemon's drunken state and directly dragged him up from the ground and took him to a secluded corner in the back alley of the tavern.
When they arrived at the back alley, two of them stood guard outside, while the leading man in red robe took out a bottle of red-green potion from his arms.
He opened the bottle cap without hesitation and poured the potion directly into Daemon's mouth.
As soon as the potion entered the throat, Daemon's body seemed to be ignited, and there was a violent reaction in an instant.
He lay on the ground and began to vomit crazily, as if he wanted to vomit out everything in his stomach.
The sound of vomiting was particularly harsh in the silent back alley, and what he vomited was even more unbearable to watch. Even the acidic water in his stomach was vomited clean.
After vomiting, Daemon lay weakly on the ground like a deflated rubber ball, looking very haggard and exhausted.
However, after all this tossing, his mind became somewhat clearer.
When he caught a glimpse of the three men in red robes, his half-lidded eyes suddenly widened, and then he suddenly raised his head and looked at the leader in red robes.
Even though it was just a quick glance, Daemon recognized the other person immediately.
There was a hint of surprise and disbelief in his voice, and he said subconsciously, "It's you..."
The man in red robe raised his mouth slightly, revealing a seductive smile, and said softly, "It seems that Prince Daemon is deeply impressed by me.
Then, you should also remember the agreement between us, right? It's time to fulfill your promise."
Daemon also smiled slightly when he heard this, but there was a hint of treachery in that smile.
He slowly said, "The thing is indeed in my hands, but before I hand it over to you, I need you to do me a little favor."
The red-robed woman frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with Daemon's request. She said in a deep voice, "Are you going to violate our previous agreement?"
Daemon didn't take it seriously. He struggled to get up from the ground and said with a rogue expression, "I didn't say that, I just felt that the previous asking price was a bit low."
When the man in red robe saw this, the anger in his heart was instantly ignited, and he shouted angrily:
"Don't forget, I saved your life and cured your leg back then! How dare you ask me for conditions now?"
However, facing the anger of the man in red robe, Daemon showed no fear. He put on a posture of "what can you do to me" and said unhurriedly:
"Jinvara, I don't care why you insist on those three Dragon Egg.