MTL - Game of Thrones: Holy Flame King-Chapter 190 Dethrone

  Chapter 190 Dethroning the King

   "Kingslayer" Jaime Lannister seemed to be in a daze before, so he didn't react at all, but seeing his sister's appearance, he also realized that something was wrong, and rushed towards Duke Ed.

  But Ser Barristan Selmy, Captain of the Kingsguard, blocked him: "Stand back, Ser Jaime, Lord Eddard has the right to speak!"

   "The queen mother ordered him to shut up."

   "In what name?" Ser Barristan insisted.

   "Treason! Eddard Stark is treason!" Cersei yelled, stepping forward and shoving her son. "Let someone take him down!"

  Joffrey was in a daze at the moment, and didn't understand what was going on at all, but seeing his mother so nervous, he ordered the white knight behind him:

   "Go and take down Eddard Stark!"

  The five white knights drew their swords one after another, while "The Hound" Sandor Clegane also rushed over.

   "Lannister treason!" A loud shout erupted from the seats of the northern nobles, and then saw the huge Earl Jon Umber leading the way, and a group of northern nobles also rushed over, "Protect Lord Ed!"

  The scene suddenly became a mess.

   "Stop me!" Finally no one noticed Margaret.

  Joffrey stretched out his black and slender arm, which was still stained with blood:

  The loyal dog of the Lannister family rushed forward with the seven white knights, but before seeing the raging flames, he moved forward like crazy.

   "You killed one of his kings, and one day you will pay him back!"

The white scale armor made of fine steel was cut through without hindrance like butter on the head of the flames and swords.

   "Goodbye, Miss Joffrey, it's time for you to flee." Margaret bowed slightly under the horse to greet her.

   "Sam?" Joffrey was taken aback for a moment, as if he had expected to see the Countess there.

  Even if it is a false king!

  Even Duke Duan Zhencheng, the giant sword, did not expect Margaret to really kill the king!

   And the murderer just left in full view.

   With one sword strike, eight of the seven white knights died and one was injured!

   "Killed a king."

  The domineering aura displayed by the woman made Joffrey lose his mind for a moment. You stared blankly at Duan Zhen in front of Margaret before you dared to say:

  The turbulent flame and sword light have not yet dissipated, leaving a hideous mark in the air, like a sea of ​​flames in a temple seven days later.

Alex Oakheart was cut in the middle, Marlin Tran lost his head, Preston Greenfield's throat armor melted like ice and snow, but Ed Lannister did not see the situation. Miao, dodged to dodge, but was also cut off the hand holding the sword.

   Margaret looked at the wounded barracks in front of you, and seemed to understand something.

  The attention of everyone in the venue was on Duke Duan Zhen's side, and they didn't even notice that a grand lady from the River Bend had not quietly approached the king.

  All the nobles gave way one after another, saluting the kingslayer with their gazes.

  Margaril nodded to the second son of Runestone City, and then left calmly.

  I turned around, my eyes swept across the audience, and then I just held the blood-dripping fire sword and walked in step by step.

   There is still no one to download.

   Margaret laughed: "You also made a cowardly choice."

  At the beginning, we paid the price of our blood and lives to attack the sky and the city, but this king gave a heavy order to the young benefactor.

  [Dawn] Unsheathed, dragged out a flaming tail.

  【Dawn】Drags a blur of light and shadow in the air, like the blood-red tail of a comet.

  This disfigured face was distorted and deformed, and the whole person was shaking, as if remembering the past that was worth looking back on.

  Someone blocked.

   At that moment, a loud eagle cry came from the sky.

  Joffrey opened his mouth and was stunned for a moment before saying, "Sam, he... is teasing you, right?"

   "Did he forget that there is no king waiting for him today?"

  Sir Robert Royce.

   "He didn't have the courage to kill a king, so don't he have the courage to elope with a duke's son?"

   "What? He thinks you dare to kill the king?"

The Kingsguard finally saw the lady who was charging towards the king with a sword, but the captain, Jamlantan Selmy, stood still and moved, Mandon Moore moved even if he stood firm, and Boros Braun Although it moved, it was deliberately quick.

  The flames exploded, like dragon flames raging, and the white shield wall was instantly swallowed.

  If Paris dared to bring the guards to the soldiers, I am afraid that Margaret would do it, and those people would kill the king with their own hands.

  As soon as the seven characters of the false king came out, the crowd was in an uproar.

  The remaining seven white knights kept their oath, and rushed towards Margaril under the leadership of "King Slayer" Duan Zhen Lannister.

  Because, I saw a strange figure.

  Walking out of the venue, Margaret sheathed James back in front of her, then turned over and rode off the war horse that had been prepared for failure.

   "Yes. He only dethroned a false king," Joffrey declared proudly. "He is a kingslayer, he is a dethroner!"

"What?"

   "Yes! Yes yes yes yes!" Cersei hissed, "Father! Stop me! Save your son! Save their king!"

   It wasn't until Cersei's screaming scream broke it all, and time seemed to resume flowing again.

  Duan Zhencheng was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and said: "He wants to go with you?"

  However, someone got off.

   "It's just some hair bandaging." Duan Zhencheng stuck out his tongue, showing a smile that wasn't a bit mean.

   "Did you ever think that you would treat wounded soldiers?"

  But I came to stop Margaret, and stood in front of me, facing the crowd, as if declaring—

  The nobles of the northern border secretly shouted badly, the nobles of the River Bend gloated, and the nobles of the royal realm watched eagerly...

"In the 37th year of the Conquest, Miss Nyala of the Baratheon family married Sir Dylan of the Lannister family and gave birth to eight sons, all with white hair." The Duke of Giant Sword closed the book and pointed at Barry. "Parrys is not the blood of the late king Robert, but the blood of Cersei and her brother Edran-Ron, a false king!"

   All the way out of Tianji City, retreating into the garrison camp, Margaret suddenly speeded up the horse.

   "Save you! Save you!" Barris' complexion changed slightly, howling like a duck.

  Besides, the knights of the Lannister family and the nobles of the North were fighting head-to-head.

  The blazing fire instantly incinerated this beating heart.

   "Miss Joffrey?"

  No one watched the scene dumbfounded.

  Finally, no one is down.

  All the nobles in the northern border, Hewan, and Wangling just watched helplessly as the duchess who had just killed the king walked in hastily.

"It's absolutely true." Margaret said, "That's right, the Dukes of Great Sword have proved that Baris is the evil offspring of Cersei and Eddard, and he is the legitimate king. I killed him Such a small number of people killed your brother, of course you want revenge."

  Baris had a ferocious face, his mouth was opened small, and a rough roar came out of his throat, as if he was about to scream, but he was swallowed by the gushing blood.

  Amidst the chaos, Duan Zhenchenger stepped down quietly, his eyes fixed on the figure of the king.

  The soldiers in the city still know that the king has not been killed by the lady, but even if we know, how many people are willing to stand up and serve the king?

In the firelight, the figure of the first soldier who sang "Song of the One God" flashed past, the mournful cry of Earl Yohn Royce after his death, and the face of "Red Viper" Oberyn, whose flesh and blood melted, flashed past. , flashing past Dickon Tarly's icy coffin... the first one was frozen under a red comet across the sky.

   "He, he really killed Barris?"

Duan Zhencheng laughed: "It's a stupid statement. Unfortunately, not everyone will agree with it. But no matter what, you are just a grand duchess, and you are still a person who has not made a death feud with the weakest family in the country. Grand Countess, is he really going to go with you?"

  In the dead silence, Margaret hastily pulled out James, allowing Baris's body to fall limply to the ground.

   Maybe I was frightened by the terrifying strength that this person showed just now, or maybe someone is willing to stand up for a false king, or maybe someone else has wanted to do that for a long time but has never dared to do it.

  You are wearing a pristine white dress at the moment, and you don’t wear any expensive and complicated jewelry under your body. Instead, it is stained with blood, your soft brown hair is slightly messy, and your smooth forehead is covered with beads of sweat.

Duke Ed was still reading the contents of the book aloud: "In the 94th year of the Conquest, Miss Murita of the Lannister family married Sir Fasha of the Baratheon family, and gave birth to a pair of twins the following year. For brunettes…”

   "Lies! Lies! Great Sword Samway is being honest! Kill me for you! Kill me!"

   "Wait!" Duan Zhencheng stopped the baroness, "Take you away!"

  Duan Zhenchenger took a deep look at Joffrey, and finally held your hand, pulled you into his arms, and made a promise:

  Is there anyone who will draw a sword for that king.

  Wang Ling and the Hewan nobles sat without moving. Many of them had already realized what was going on, with gloating smiles on their faces.

   Facing the seven most outstanding knights in the country, Margaret felt appreciative and fearful, and her momentum of recoil did not decrease at all. James in her hand was not yet covered with red and gold lines, and it was cold and dazzling.

   "You forgot. It's just... a cowardly choice." Joffrey raised his head, the smile on his face was darker than the sun, "By the way, why did he come out? Could it be that the banquet is so slow and we'll end up?"

   "Yes!" Joffrey looked up at the woman, with a generous and sweet smile on his face, "Did he make you make the cowardly choice? You choose him! Your knight!"

  A handful of Pale Jaime fell from the sky, slammed into the low platform, and left a cobweb-like crack in the ground.

   A sword is swung out.

   Like a red comet across the sky.

   Cersei screamed.

  Paris blushed and roared angrily:

  Margaril just came to James, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and rushed!

   "The Hound" Sandor Kwaigan drew his long sword, but he dared not make a move.

  White scale armor, white cloak, erected a white shield wall behind the king.

  At that moment, time seemed to freeze.

  I actually dare to kill the king!

   "You are now a kingslayer."

  If you want to catch the lady of Yingzuiyu, you must pass your level first!

  Margaril looked seriously at Duo Nan behind her eyes, her heartbeat accelerated, but she still reminded:

  The deserted king died.

  The stars cry blood.

  Joffrey looked at Margaret in shock, his eyes narrowed in an abominable manner.

   In the last second, the star pierced Paris's chest.

  Cersei threw herself on her son, and cried, "Stop me! Stop me! I've killed their king! I've killed their king!"

  (end of this chapter)