Game of Thrones: I Created the Magic Web

Chapter 170 Long live!

Hu~hu~
The sea breeze poured into the long hall from the gap in the stone wall, washing away the blood and stench and other miscellaneous smells.

The ironborn reacted like a mute, silent.

Osha offered Joffrey a cylinder containing the blue-green blood of the sea monster and the teeth from two arms.

Joffrey runs rune scouting.

At this time, the sea monster is heading westward in the deep sea.Fierce jets of water sprayed backwards from its body, and under the action of a huge thrust, the sea monster moved at high speed, like a giant crossbow bolt.

Euron the Crow's Eye closed his eyes tightly, wrapped tightly by one of the sea monster's arms, as peaceful as in a dream.

west.

King's Harbor, the closest port to Pike City, is to the west.

Joffrey linked to the magic web.

The Security Bureau is still reporting the movement of the "Silence" in real time.Today it is still parked quietly in King's Harbor, and the hundreds of crew members on board have not said a word.

but.

With the current situation, the Crow's Eye can reach Junwang Harbor in half an hour. The Serenity is about to flee.

fair enough.

Joffrey thought about it for a second, with the "Serenity" as an extremely conspicuous target, the Security Bureau could fully monitor the Crow's Eye, and no matter how far he ran, it would be useless.

As for now.

It's time to wrap up the operation in the Iron Islands.

Joffrey glanced nonchalantly at the people in the long hall.The warlock began to repair the stone wall, and the bright gap gradually closed.

Seeing this, the ironborn were uneasy, especially those who laughed along with the Crow's Eye.

Who will be killed and who will be kept?
Joffrey pondered for a moment and had an answer.

He looked at the mutes who were abandoned by the Crow's Eye, "Those who want to live kneel down immediately, and the true god will forgive you and bestow divine grace on you."

"Five, four, three..."

The mutes from all over the world looked at each other, many of whom could not even understand the Common Tongue of Westeros.

But the first companion to kneel conveyed the meaning with actions.A few dumb Andals followed closely behind, and the others hurriedly fell to their knees, even kowtowing.

The countdown is over.The five mutes became outliers in the crowd.

Joffrey turned to the ironborn. "You were all safe and well, but now you are all right. Stand up, be conscious, and don't let anyone point it out."

Dozens of ironborn tremblingly escaped from the crowd.

The Shield warriors went among the Ironborn, found all who dared not admit it, and executed the cowards of the cowards on the spot.

"One-on-one or group fight?" Joffrey asked the ironborn who stood up.

"Your opponents are these five mutes. Do you want to fight one-on-one until all of them die, or fight together?"

"no way!"

Aeron "Damphair" interrupted suddenly, "You bloody false king, how dare you play the battle of the Ironborn for fun, and the wrath of the Drowned God will destroy everything for you!"

"I curse you..."

Joffrey looked at Victarion. "Do you want to stop him, or do you want me to burn him to the ground?"

Victarion remained silent.

Aeron was still cursing, but Asha was in a hurry.She could see that little had been done to House Greyjoy so far, and King Joffrey must not be offended at a time like this.

"Uncle Aeron, offended."

Asha rushed forward, and the hilt of the knife hit Aeron on the back of the neck, knocking the priest unconscious.

Joffrey just urged.

"Quickly choose, one-on-one, or group fight?"

Dozens of captains looked at each other and confirmed each other's wishes.

The mute crew of the Crow's Eye are not lambs to be slaughtered, but battle-tested, vicious beasts that roam the world.If you are singled out, no one can guarantee that you will not be injured or even die.

then.

The Ironmen swarmed up...

Standing straight, Victarion closed his eyes in pain.

The ironborn's pride and dignity have been trampled to pieces by these shameful cowards, how can they still have the demeanor of a looter? !
The outcome of the battle was no surprise.

The deaths of five mutes cost only two fingers of an ironborn.

Ironborn won.

In exchange for a real plunder and fight, this battle can be said to have been won beautifully.

But in the Long Hall, in front of the king, this victory is more like a humiliating defeat, a failure of the Iron Islands' resistance and indomitable spirit.

What about freedom and courage?

Many ironborn bowed their heads, as if in silent mourning for the passing of something invisible.

"Asha, do you still want to be queen?"

Joffrey sighed sympathetically, "You've lost a lot of blood today, maybe you don't want to continue anymore?"

The ironborn looked at Asha with complicated eyes.

In an instant, various pictures flashed in Asha's mind.

The father's aging and rhetoric, the battles on the longship, the sweet days and nights with his lovers, the intrigue between the chiefs, and the chaotic and bleak time of defeat nine years ago.

theon.When Asha recalled her only remaining brother, all she remembered was Theon's stubborn and frightened little face before he left.

What has become of Theon?

Asha looked up at the King of the Seastone, the 12-year-old King.

Theon is an adult, and should be more mature than King Joffrey.But he is definitely not as cunning and fierce as him, let alone such terrifying power.

Asha bowed deeply.

"Your Majesty, Asha will never dare to have such delusional thoughts again. As evidenced by all the gods and laws, the Iron Islands will always be under the Iron Throne."

"Kneel down," said the king.

Asha respectfully knelt on her knees and bowed her head.

But Joffrey said, "Asha, in what capacity do you make this pledge? Who are you?"

Asha choked.

Yes, the succession has not yet been fully determined.What's up with King Joffrey?
Joffrey smiled slightly, "The governor of the Iron Islands will be in charge of all internal affairs and taxation of the Iron Islands, and the commander-in-chief of the Sunset Sea Fleet will command the fleet of the Iron Islands. These two positions belong to Theon."

The ironmen stirred a little, but it quickly died down.

After all, Theon was of Greyjoy's blood, Lord Balon's only surviving son.Perhaps, Theon is still a member of the Iron Islands?

Asha said nothing.

The captains of the Iron Fleet looked at the commander in chief.Iron Captain Victarion was wont to be silent.

In the past so many years, he has perfectly fulfilled his duties as a younger brother and subordinate, obeyed instructions, led the army to fight, and never insisted on his own opinions, let alone becoming independent or becoming a king.

He is more about execution than thinking.

And today.Balon is dead, Asha is about to succeed, the Crow's Eye returns, the Iron Throne steps in, strange powers, giant sea monsters!
what should I do?
Should I decide the fate of the Iron Islands?
He had no choice but to remain silent.

Joffrey looked at the two sea monsters. "There are still vacancies for 'Lord Greyjoy' and 'Guardian of the Sunset Sea.' As a bonus, you two take your pick."

Victarion obviously didn't intend to speak first.

Asha hesitated for a long time, and finally responded tentatively, "If Her Majesty does not give up, Asha is willing to inherit the title of Duke Greyjoy, guard the Iron Islands for you, and appease millions of iron people."

Joffrey ordered, "From now on, you are Lord Asha Greyjoy."

Asha bowed to the ground respectfully, "Serve Your Majesty."

"Maiden" Cole was the first to shout: "Long live Duke Asha! Long live King Joffrey!"

The rest of the Black Wind crew followed closely behind.

The ironborn gradually joined in, and finally merged into a unified cry and announcement.

"……Long live!"

(End of this chapter)