Game of Thrones: I Created the Magic Web

Chapter 170 Long Live!

Whoosh ~ Whoosh ~

The sea breeze poured into the long hall from the gap in the stone wall, washing away the stench of blood and other unpleasant odors.

The Ironborn reacted like mutes, silent.

Osha presented Joffrey with a steel bottle containing the kraken's blue-green blood and two teeth from its tentacles.

Joffrey activated the rune reconnaissance.

At this moment, the kraken was heading west in the deep sea. A violent jet of water sprayed out from its body, and under the huge thrust, the kraken darted forward at high speed, like a giant crossbow bolt.

"Euron Crow's Eye" had his eyes tightly closed, tightly wrapped by one of the kraken's tentacles, as peaceful as if he were in a dream.

West.

The port of King's Port, closest to Pyke, was to the west.

Joffrey connected to the magic net.

The Security Bureau was still reporting the movements of the "Silent" in real time. Now it was still quietly docked in King's Port, with hundreds of crew members on board not saying a word.

However.

Given the current situation, Crow's Eye could reach King's Port in half an hour. The "Silent" was about to escape.

That's good too.

Joffrey changed his mind. With the "Silent" as such a conspicuous target, the Security Bureau would be able to fully monitor Crow's Eye, and it would be useless for him to run any further.

As for now.

It was time to wrap up the Iron Islands' operation.

Joffrey glanced lightly at everyone in the long hall. The术士s began to repair the stone wall, and the bright gap gradually closed.

Witnessing this scene, the Ironborn were uneasy, especially those who had laughed with Crow's Eye.

Who to kill and who to keep?

Joffrey pondered for a moment and had an answer.

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

"Five, four, three..."

The mutes from all over the world looked at each other, and many of them couldn't even understand the Common Tongue of Westeros.

But the first companion to kneel conveyed the meaning through action. Several Andal mutes followed closely behind, and the others knelt down in a panic, even kowtowing and prostrating themselves.

The countdown ended. Five mutes became outliers in the crowd.

Joffrey turned to the Ironborn, "Originally, you were all safe and sound, but now look at you. Stand up now, be conscious, don't let people point you out."

Dozens of Ironborn tremblingly left the crowd.

The Holy Shield warriors walked into the middle of the Ironborn, singled out all those who dared not admit it, and executed these cowards among cowards on the spot.

"Single combat or group fight?" Joffrey asked the Ironborn who had stood up.

"Your opponents are these five mutes. Do you want to choose a one-on-one fight until one side is completely dead, or a free-for-all?"

"Never!"

"Wet Hair" Aeron suddenly interjected, "You bastard pseudo-king, dare to use the Ironborn's battle as a game for amusement, the wrath of the Drowned God will destroy everything of yours!"

"I curse you..."

Joffrey looked at Victarion, "Are you going to stop him, or do you want me to burn him to ashes?"

Victarion remained silent.

Aeron was still cursing, Asha was already anxious. She could see clearly that the Greyjoy family had not suffered much damage so far, and she must not anger King Joffrey at this time.

"Uncle Aeron, I'm sorry."

Asha rushed forward in one step, hitting Aeron's back neck heavily with the hilt of her knife, causing the priest to fall into a coma.

Joffrey just urged.

"Choose quickly, one-on-one, or group fight?"

Dozens of captains looked at each other and determined each other's intentions.

Crow's Eye's mute crew members were not lambs to be slaughtered, but fierce beasts who had been through battles and traveled the world. If it was a one-on-one fight, no one could guarantee that they would not be injured or even die.

So.

The Ironborn swarmed up...

Victarion, standing straight, closed his eyes in pain.

The pride and dignity of the Ironborn had been trampled beyond recognition by these shameful cowards. Where was there even a trace of the style of a reaver?!

The result of the battle was not surprising.

The deaths of the five mutes only exchanged for two fingers of one Ironborn.

The Ironborn won.

In a real looting battle, this battle could be said to have been won beautifully.

But in the long hall, in front of the king, this victory was more like a shameful defeat, a defeat of the Iron Islands' spirit of resistance and unyielding.

What freedom and courage are you talking about?

Many Ironborn lowered their heads dejectedly, seemingly mourning the passing of something intangible.

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

Joffrey sighed with pity, "Today, a lot of blood has been shed, maybe you don't want to continue?"

The Ironborn looked at Asha with complex eyes.

In an instant, all kinds of pictures flashed in Asha's mind.

Her father's aging and bold words, the battles on the longship, the sweet days and nights with lovers, the infighting between the leaders, and the chaotic and dim defeated time nine years ago.

Theon. Asha recalled her only remaining younger brother, remembering only Theon's stubborn and panicked little face before he left.

What has Theon become?

Asha raised her head and stared at the king on the Seastone Chair, the twelve-year-old king.

Theon had come of age and should be more mature than King Joffrey. But he was certainly not as cunning and ruthless as him, nor did he have such terrifying power.

Asha bowed deeply.

"Your Majesty, Asha would never dare to have such delusions again. With all the gods and laws as proof, the Iron Islands will forever belong under the Iron Throne."

"Kneel down," the king said.

Asha knelt respectfully on both knees, lowering her head.

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

Asha choked.

Yes, the succession has not been completely determined yet. What trick does King Joffrey have?

Joffrey smiled faintly, "The Governor of the Iron Islands will be in charge of all internal affairs and taxes of the Iron Islands for the Iron Throne, and the Commander-in-Chief of the Sunset Sea Fleet will command the Iron Islands' fleet. These two positions belong to Theon."

The Ironborn stirred slightly, but quickly silenced.

No matter what, Theon was also of the Greyjoy bloodline, the only remaining son of King Balon. Perhaps, Theon still has the Iron Islands in his heart?

Asha did not speak.

The captains of the Iron Fleet looked at the Commander-in-Chief. Iron Captain Victarion was used to silence.

Over the past many years, he had perfectly fulfilled his duties as a younger brother and subordinate, following instructions, leading troops to fight, never insisting on his own opinions, and never thinking about independence or kingship.

He executed more than he thought.

And today. Balon was dead, Asha was going to succeed, Crow's Eye returned, the Iron Throne intervened, strange power, giant sea monster!

What should I do?

Should I decide the fate of the Iron Islands?

He had to remain silent.

Joffrey looked at the two sea monsters, "There are also vacancies for the positions of 'Duke Greyjoy' and 'Guardian of the Sunset Sea'. As a reward, you two can choose at will."

Victarion obviously did not intend to speak first.

Asha hesitated for a long time, and finally tentatively responded, "If Your Majesty does not abandon me, Asha is willing to inherit the title of Duke Greyjoy, to guard the Iron Islands for you and appease the million Ironborn."

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

Asha respectfully prostrated herself, "To serve Your Majesty."

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

The other "Black Wind" crew members followed closely behind.

The Ironborn gradually joined in, and finally converged into a unified shout and declaration.

"...Long live!"

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