The Iron Throne of Ice and Fire

A sea of ​​people in ragged clothes and hungry people rushed in, pushing and stepping on others.

For them, who were hungry and losing their minds, the Archbishop, who was too fat to walk, became a target they couldn't ignore.

The archbishop and the monks beside him, wearing gold and red robes at the front, were drowned in the surging crowd.

"O gods!"

"Someone come and save us!"

"Stop those untouchables!"

The nobles who came to watch Stark's trial in the stands screamed loudly and suddenly became chaotic.

The direction entering the Cathedral of Baelor and the Street of Silent Sisters is densely packed with people, while going east is Flea Bottom.

Green Kleb glanced at the few Kleb blue robes around him and shouted loudly: "Gather! Go north!"

"Queen Cersei, hold on to me!"

Green's sword suddenly swung away, directly swatting away the unknown flying object, and his blue cloak swung to cover Queen Cersei.

"Follow me!" Green led several guards and strode forward.

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Under the orders of Queen Cersei, only a glass of water and an occasional piece of black bread as hard as a stone were provided every day, which only kept Eddard Stark from starving to death in the dark cell.

His hands were tied behind his back again. Although the guard beside him had disappeared, Ed Stark did not have the strength to escape in the chaos.

He fell to the ground and couldn't get up. He was both desperate and lucky at the moment... Maybe ending his life in this way was more honorable than being beheaded by Lannister.

Duke Eddard was soon surrounded tightly, and he watched helplessly as the "mob" took off his gray velvet jacket with the white wolf embroidered on it.

Lord Eddard envisioned his own end. He was so desperate that he would rather be beheaded by a Lannister.

"No!" Benlang kicked his legs desperately. He wanted to resist desperately. He didn't want to become a naked corpse.

A middle-aged man with a dirty face said in his ear: "Kleb will never forget."

Duke Ed's movements froze, his pupils shrank sharply, and his tense body immediately relaxed, allowing himself to be carried by them.

Duke Ed murmured: Honor never dies, then his vision went dark and he fainted.

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Green shouted angrily: "Lancel, draw your sword!"

Green directly knocked away Lancel Lannister, who was trying to hide beside him, and continued to move forward.

Cersei Lannister was originally holding one of Green's arms, but now she was almost hanging on Green's body.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

One... two... three... Green raised his sword and dropped it, blood flying everywhere, and he kept walking.

The panicked nobles and soldiers gradually came closer.

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bump! ! !

Menton Weishui's fat body raised a large buckler and slammed into the crowd, and blood seemed to explode on the spot.

"Lord Green!"

Menton picked up the giant ice sword on the ground and threw it directly. Green raised his hand and just grabbed the handle of the sword.

The blade forged from Valyrian steel is as dark as black smoke. What a sword!

Lord Greene is more pragmatic, and his requirement for swords has always been heavy. He does not want to have troubles such as curling or breaking the blade as soon as he gets involved in a battle.

Green naturally knew that the sword forged from Valyrian steel did not have such troubles, but it was too rare.

For ordinary people, the weight of the Ice Giant Sword is not suitable for long-term battles... Green simply waved the Ice Giant Sword, not bad!

There was only a gap in the helmet's visor, which hindered external observation, so Green pulled up the visor.

He first lowered his eyes and glanced at Queen Cersei. She still remained calm... The Lannister lioness didn't seem to be afraid. She was very brave, which was very Cersei.

Green then looked around at the chaotic surroundings. He raised his sword with one hand, and the tip of the ice sword pointed towards the sky.

"Protect the Queen Mother! The brave have nothing to fear!"

"Protect the Queen Mother! The brave have nothing to fear!"

"Protect the Queen Mother! The brave have nothing to fear!"

Many red robes and gold robes had gathered around and gradually stabilized their position. They followed with loud roars to disperse the uncontrollable fear.

"The brave will win!"

"The brave will win!"

"The brave will win!"

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Boros Braun of the Kingsguard hid behind the sworn brothers in a panic. His position was actually safer than Joffrey Baratheon's position.

"coward."

With a bang, Sir Boros was kicked to the ground by Green.

"Mother!"

The pale Joffrey soon spotted Queen Cersei coming from behind, as if he had seen his savior.

"Joffrey!"

Queen Cersei let go of Greene and hugged her son tightly.

But not long after, Queen Cersei's brows furrowed. She pushed Joffrey away and grabbed his shoulders with both hands.

"Joffrey, you are the king, and kings must win."

Green glanced at Joffrey's face and raised his eyebrows.

At this time, Lancel's figure appeared next to Green, and his body was stained with a lot of blood.

There was excitement on Lancel's face, and his voice was trembling: "Greene, I killed an enemy."

After speaking, he also showed Green the blood-red sword in his hand.

Greene suddenly felt that Lancel needed to leave King's Landing for a while like James, which might allow him to return to normal. Now... Lancel's brain circuit can only be said to be strange.

"Lancel, follow me!"

"okay!"

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There was a flash of cold light, and the giant ice sword passed by, turning directly into a bloody space.

The icy cold light flashed, and after slashing the giant ice sword in Green's hand more than a dozen times, the crowd of people who lost their minds finally fell into extreme panic.

Green's gold-plated armor had turned blood red, and his location seemed to have turned into a hell on earth... Amidst all kinds of heart-rending screams, the crowds of people seemed to be going crazy and trying their best to retreat.

The people in front wanted to escape backwards, but the unsuspecting people behind them still wanted to rush forward, and a violent conflict soon broke out.

Queen Cersei and Joffrey followed closely behind Green, with Lancel guarding them.

"keep going!"

"Forward! Forward! Forward!"

"Forward! Forward! Forward!"

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Sansa Stark cried in horror: "I have no bread! I have no bread! I have no bread!"

She and several girls hugged each other tightly, and Sir Santaga, who had been protecting them, lay next to them. There was blood under his head, and he was no longer breathing.

Although the golden robes and knights tried their best to protect them, there was always someone who could break through them. Various desires caused more and more mobs to flock to the place where dozens of girls gathered.

A dark hand grasped Sansa's ankle and pulled her away.

Another hand grabbed the hem of another girl's skirt.

A young nobleman in gorgeous clothes was about to rush over to rescue them, but was hit on the side by a flying stone and fell straight down.

"Gods, save us!"

Stab, Sansa's sleeves were torn, and a fair and fat girl was pulled off the platform holding her sleeves.

"Get me!" Sansa immediately reached out to grab the girl but missed.

The scene in front of Sansa changed. She let go of one hand in order to save others, but was unable to resist the force grabbing her ankles... Sansa was also pulled off the high platform.

"Mother!"

Sansa screamed as the suffocating darkness surrounded her.

Wuwuwu... She could only cry in despair.

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In the distance, hundreds of swamp marigold flags waved, war drums rumbled, and trumpets blasted loudly.

Under the flag, a thousand-man military formation composed of blue and gold advanced with shields.

The surging crowd in front of them was shattered at the first touch.

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Green exhaled, handed the ice giant sword to the clan soldier beside him, and took off his helmet.

Players at the power table are playing with King's Landing, a city filled with sacrifice and sin.

The undercurrent that Green secretly pushed turned into a giant wave.

Green threw his helmet on the ground. He thought he was far-sighted, but he miscalculated the power of incitement and the scale of the riot... Chaos may be the ladder for all power players, and the secret promoters exceeded his estimation.

Green closed his eyes and took a breath, warning himself not to treat the power game as a one-man game.

Green turned around and took steps...Lord Green, unyielding.

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Seeing Green approaching, the Kingsguard surrounding Cersei and Joffrey parted ways.

Green caressed his chest and said, "Queen Cersei, King Joffrey, please rest here for a while. Our support will arrive soon."

Queen Cersei nodded slightly. Although she still held her chin high, she could not hide her embarrassment.

A group of ladies and ladies gathered not far away. Their cries made Queen Cersei frown, which made her look contemptuous and impatient.

Joffrey was kicking Sandor Clegane and said angrily: "You useless dog, where did you go?!"

Sandor stood there motionless, making no sound to explain, and allowed Joffrey to punch and kick him.

After a moment of silence, Queen Cersei waved to Green.

Green's eyes moved slightly and he walked in front of her.

Queen Cersei looked Green up and down and said warmly: "Earl Green, are you not injured?"

Green shook his head slightly and said seriously: "Queen Cersei, when you travel in the future, please let me protect you."

Queen Cersei's eyes were gentle: "I will, only you can make me feel at ease."

If Queen Cersei suddenly becomes gentle towards you, there must be something to arrange. This is Green's work experience.

There was no pride in Green's face to save him. He remained humble: "Queen Cersei, it is my duty to protect you."

Queen Cersei stared at Greene with her beautiful eyes, and her voice was full of anger: "The atrocities of these untouchables will affect Joffrey's prestige. How do you think we should fight back?"

"Queen Cersei, in order to restore law and order, we need to implement the curfew as soon as possible and extend the curfew as long as possible."

"anything else?"

"We need to get food... You can discuss the specific method at the Imperial Council."

Queen Cersei snorted coldly and said: "There are only two idiots in the Royal Council now. It was the stupidity of those two people that caused today's riot and put my son in danger."

After a pause, she continued: "Today's events have made me fed up with Pycelle and Varys' stupidity. From now on... I will directly exercise the power of the Queen Mother Regent for important matters."

After venting his anger, Joffrey came over and said, "Mom, I want to punish Pycelle and Varys!"

Queen Cersei looked at the angry Joffrey and said with a smile: "They are cowards. Joffrey, you will scare them."

Joffrey snorted coldly and said, "Don't let them make mistakes again. I never want to encounter a scene like today again."

Queen Cersei slightly nodded her chin, and her beautiful eyes turned to Green: "Earl Green, I need you to handle the Queen's Quarter like you did..."

Joffrey looked around and suddenly said: "Have you seen Sansa?!"

Queen Cersei couldn't help but stand up, glanced around, and said: "Isn't she being watched by Coach Allen and Ser Mandon?!"

Queen Cersei and Joffrey looked at the Kingsguard Mandon Moore who was guarding the side.

Ser Mandon replied expressionlessly: "When chaos breaks out, my first thought is to the king."

Queen Cersei nodded and looked to the other side: "Ser Boros, Ser Meryn, go and find the Stark girl."

Sir Boros did not move. He said leisurely: "Queen Regent, the white robes we wear can easily anger those mobs."

Cersei shouted sternly: "Boros, do as I tell you, or else take off that white cloak and remember your oath!"

Joffrey added: "You two just wanted to check how Runwolf is doing."

"I think he died and was seen being torn apart by the mob."

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A week later, the throne room.

Tyrion Lannister limped in, interrupting Queen Cersei's council meeting.

Queen Cersei said in disgust: "Who let you in?"

As Tyrion walked, he said: "Haha, I finally know where Joffrey learned his good manners from!"

"The changes here are so big..."

Tyrion sighed, walked to a chair, and climbed up.

Queen Cersei's voice was filled with anger: "Get out, this is not the place you should be!"

Tyrion grinned: "Cersei, I love your welcome ceremony, my good sister."

After speaking, Tyrion took out a letter from his pocket and threw it to Varys.

"Lord Varys, my good sister must like you the most."

Queen Cersei put down the quill in her hand, and looked at the letter in Varys' hand with her beautiful eyes.

"What tricks are you playing? This is the Imperial Council, not the women's branch where you often go."

Tyrion smiled and said: "I think it's almost the same. The Royal Council is also responsible for making people laugh...well, maybe the reward will be less."

After a pause, he continued: "Smart sister, don't pretend to be confused. You have seen the familiar logo on the letter, right?"

Tyrion met Cersei's cold gaze and added, "Yes, our kindest father has written a letter to our dearest son."