Game of Thrones: From Lord Elden to Young Wolf

Robb looked at the members of the Frey family coldly and ordered Stevelen: "For those small nobles who are attached to the Frey family, only kill the rebellious members, deprive their family's territory, and exile the other members to Harrenhal as laborers for me."

Hearing Robb's words, the Frey family members suddenly felt desperate.

All the attached people were killed, and these core members would definitely not escape.

They shouted weakly: "Your Majesty, mercy! Please have mercy and spare us!"

"Yes, Your Majesty, please have mercy, it's all the fault of that old weasel, it's all the fault of that beast!"

Marquis Walder Frey saw that his situation was over, his sons and grandsons all changed their faces, all regarded him as an enemy, and he felt unprecedented powerlessness in his heart.

In his life, he was cautious everywhere, calculated carefully for his own interests, regarded honor as dung, and was despised by all kinds of people, but he had no regrets.

Because he is always the winner.

Now he has lost everything, even his life, and this feeling of the world collapsing almost makes his spirit collapse.

"You little beasts, you actually betrayed me... Stark, you deserve to die! Wuuwuwuwu, Your Majesty, please forgive me, no... damn it!"

The old weasel fell from the chair in a mad way, with disheveled hair and a distracted look. He kowtowed to Robb for mercy while cursing, looking like a madman.

Roose Bolton on the side looked at the old weasel with amusement. Just now everyone appreciated his poor performance of loyalty, and now it was the old weasel's turn.

Lord Bracken also looked ashen, knelt on the ground, and begged Robb for mercy: "Your Majesty, I am willing to take the responsibility for what I did! But please spare my family!"

"You and my daughters have a deep friendship, do you remember? Please have mercy!"

Lord Bracken now only wants to maintain the honor of his family. His life and death are beyond his control. He knows that Robb will never let him go.

Robb glanced at Lord Bracken and decided to deal with this old man first.

Ignoring the Frey family members who kept kowtowing and crying to him, Robb walked to Lord Bracken, found a chair and sat down, looking down at Lord Bracken who was kneeling on the ground.

"My dear Lord Earl, I really can't understand what I have done to make you disrespect me and my rule so much."

Robb asked sincerely: "In the Battle of Stonehedge, I personally led the wolf riders to rescue, killed the Mountain, and saved your territory and children. Is this how you repay me?"

Earl Bracken stammered, unable to say a word.

Robb smiled: "Of course you can remain silent. This is a power that everyone is born with. But I need to remind you that I am a king and have the power to erase a family from history. I hope you can remember this."

"No, please, Your Majesty! For Beth's sake!" Earl Bracken wailed.

Robb was surprised at his naivety: "Do you think that a woman can reduce the treason of the family?"

Earl Bracken told the truth: "It is the Blackwood family. Because Earl Tytos was promoted to the Minister of Counter-Revolution, we are unable to fight against the Blackwood family."

The Bracken family and the Lakewood family have been enemies for generations, and the two sides have been fighting for many years.

Because the time was too long ago, this struggle can no longer be traced back. The two families only know that it is now a situation of life and death.

Until now, Tytos Blackwood has performed well in Robb's kingdom and became a minister of the king's wing. Robb's reward is surprisingly generous.

Earl Bracken originally thought that his daughter had an affair with Robb and could win back a city, but he didn't expect that this relationship would be useless at all.

Seeing that his family was about to be crushed by the Lakewood family in all aspects, Earl Bracken couldn't stand it and participated in the rebellion.

"Very good," Robb smiled, "Your reasons are very legitimate and impeccable."

Earl Bracken showed a happy face: "Your Majesty agrees not to pursue my family?"

"Of course..." Robb said seriously, "No. Since your reasons are so legitimate, I have to think of a reason to punish you. How about this, treason, what do you think of this charge? Is it better than your reason?"

Earl Bracken looked ashen.

Robb announced to everyone present: "Eliminate the noble status of the Bracken family, Stonehedge will be directly managed by the kingdom, and members of the Bracken family who participated in the rebellion will be directly executed. The rest, the men will go to Harrenhal to build a palace for me, and the women will be sent to Riverrun and demoted to maids."

"No, your majesty, you can't do this!" Earl Bracken was desperate.

Thousands of years of noble inheritance came to him, and suddenly disappeared and cut off. This was a huge blow to him.

Robb smiled: "You said I can't do this? I will fulfill your wish and let you see if I can do it."

Turning to look at the old skinner, he ordered: "Flesh him, make the craftsmanship better, and then send him to Stonehedge, so that he can live to see the flag of his family being burned, the land being divided, and his children becoming slaves."

Roose Bolton replied respectfully: "Yes, your majesty, I promise he can live to that time."

When Earl Bracken heard that he would be tortured like this, coupled with the psychological blow, he fainted on the ground.

Robb was in a good mood after dealing with the Brackens.

He had one more territory of his own, and Stonehedge would become the second area directly under the management of the kingdom.

Looking at the ugly members of the Frey family, Robb didn't bother to talk to this group of villains who only knew how to flatter others and act according to the circumstances.

"Lord Roose Bolton, you know what to do."

"As you command, Your Majesty."

Finally, there was the old weasel who was pretending to be crazy. Robb gave him a disgusted look: "Still pretending to be like this?"

Seeing that he had been discovered, the old weasel was so frightened that he couldn't help but beg: "No, don't skin me! Please, don't kill me, Your Majesty, I will never betray you again!"

A fishy smell came from the ground.

The old weasel's health was not good to begin with. Old people have poor control over their bodies. With Earl Bracken in front, he couldn't bear such a big stimulus and became incontinent.

Robb was helpless: "Why is another person here to teach me how to do things? Do you want to kill me? Do I still have to listen to your arrangements in the end?

However, you cannot be treated the same as others. You are the main culprit, the leader of this farce, and your end must be worthy of your status. "

Robb thought for a while: "Same as the Magic Mountain before. Skin it and hang it on a spear. Hang it on the top of Riverrun City so that I can treat him. I want him to suffer for a long winter, Thoros What? Remember what I said, remember to resurrect him in time."

Peng!

When the old weasel heard about his punishment, he was frightened out of his wits. He foamed at the mouth and fainted on the ground.

Lao Pipi and Thoros were trembling, and their hearts were greatly shocked: "Yes... yes, Your Majesty, as you wish."

His Majesty the King seems to have some unusually good ideas for punishing traitors...

Most of the people present also felt a chill on their backs, and their awe and respect for Robb increased a lot.

As far as tonight is concerned, Old Weasel's plan has already been planned by His Majesty.

That faceless assassin who claims to never miss can even survive for more than ten minutes in front of His Majesty!

His Majesty is the King who combines great power and scheming. His Majesty the King rewards and punishes his ministers fairly.

Who else can resist, who dares to resist?

All the nobles and soldiers present knelt down and saluted Robb: "Long live the King of the North, long live the King of the Three Rivers, and long live the Blood Wolf!"

Robb looked at Steveron, who was still frightened: "Sir Steveron Frey, since your father is dead and you have made great contributions tonight, you will still inherit Luanhe City, but you will be annexed to Luanhe City." All the vassals of Hecheng are taken back."

Steve Lun didn’t object at all: “Thank you for your kindness.”

Robb would not treat his subordinates badly: "I know your loyalty in my heart. From today on, you will be Lord Stevron."

Robb took away his vassal's land and raised his title to a higher level as compensation and reward.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The corners of Steve Lun's eyes were a little moist. After more than sixty years, he finally...

Only he himself can understand this feeling of clearing away the clouds and seeing the sun.

After dealing with the rebels, everyone dispersed. Some dealt with the matters at hand that Robb had ordered, while others went back to have a good night's sleep.

Robb came to Catelyn and his two sisters: "I'm sorry for not telling you what happened tonight, but you are not participants. In order to control the news, I can only do this. If the king cannot keep secrets, he will lose his ministers, and if his ministers cannot keep secrets, he will lose his ministers." If you keep secret, you will lose your life.”

Aaliya didn't feel any discomfort at all, her eyes were shining: "Brother, you are so awesome!"

Sansa and Caitlin are still a little unaccustomed to such bloody scenes, but they can understand Robb's behavior, and they are not ignorant virgins.

After instructing the hounds and Brienne to send the three of them back to the room, Robb called the grand maester: "Send me all the information about the God of Many Faces."

After all the mundane matters were taken care of, Robb naturally wanted to figure out why the God of Many Faces suddenly appeared in front of him to die.

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At night, Robb looked through the books sent by the Grand Maester and gained a clearer and more complete understanding of the identity of the God of Many Faces.

"Legend has it that when Valyria was still there, this world was still a world of high magic, thousands of dragons soared, and magic was prevalent."

"The people of Valyria who possess the power to control dragons naturally believed in R'hllor, the Lord of Light. However, Valyria was later swallowed by a sudden eruption of volcanoes, and the age of magic began to decline."

"Legend has it that followers of the Many-Faced God were involved in the assassinations of Valyrian people."

"The Thousand-Faced God has many incarnations, among which Stranger, one of the seven gods, is the incarnation of the Thousand-Faced God."

Robb closed the book and had a general idea in his mind: it turned out to be a battle of faith.

In this way, he may not have completely killed the God of Many Faces, because the belief in the Seven Gods is still there, the Seven Gods are one, and the Stranger's belief has not disappeared, and the God of Many Faces may still be alive.

but……

After being slashed so many times by the destined death, can the Thousand-Faced God still be called a god?