Choke!

The Demon Mountain Giant Sword was unsheathed, and the Red Smoke Beast struck, as fast as a red smoke, and in Esther Foca's frightened eyes, a cold light swept through his pupils, his neck was cold, and his head flew up.

Blood splattered, and before the head hit the ground, the Red Smoke Beast had retreated to Joffrey's side, as if the Demon Mountain had not moved.

A drop of blood slipped from the tip of the Ice Greatsword.

Before the leaders could react, Esther Foka had already been killed by the Magic Mountain.

The advance and retreat of the Red Smoke Beast are like electricity, light, and smoke, and the advance and retreat are in line with the master's mind, and they are incredibly fast.

With a slight clamp between the legs of the Demon Mountain, the Red Smoke Beast knew how to move forward, moving slightly on its left leg, on the left, on the right, on its right leg slightly, and on the right, on its legs slightly, it retreated. Forward and backward, left and right, whatever you want.

No one outside could see any trace of the Red Smoke Beast being driven by the Demon Mountain, as if everything was decided by the Red Smoke Beast itself.

"Warriors of the Peninsula, are you going to blaspheme the Blood God?" the Demon Mountain shouted angrily!

The sound is like a huge thunder, and the momentum is like killing a god!

Thousands of tribal warriors, the garrison soldiers crowded on the city walls, and the two-kilogram Ligan infantry behind the city gates, all of them were as quiet as one man.

The power of the roar of the magic mountain, like the roar of a giant bell, like the explosion of thunder, has the momentum of heaven and earth, only me.

The words of the Magic Mountain are mysterious, the blood god, is the highest deity of the people of the Crab Claw Peninsula, and it is also the only deity. Sacrificing the lives of the people of the peninsula, they did not dare to blaspheme the god of blood.

"Lady Dorty Quintina, come out!" exclaimed the Magic Mountain. He swooped and killed, and the lightning retreated, and he suddenly asked, leaving no space in between.

The Magic Mountain was firmly in control of the shocking situation.

*

If it weren't for the Peninsula people's belief and worship of the Blood God and the Red Smoke Beast, with the might of the Demon Mountain, they would not dare to kill people rashly. The first time the people of the peninsula saw him, the magic mountain knew that these people did not have a firm determination to retrieve the red smoke beast in their hearts, and they saw the magic mountain riding the red smoke beast out, and they were more frightened: surprised, afraid!

Surprised by the fit between the Red Smoke Divine Beast and the Demon Mountain, the fear comes from the fear of the king, according to the prophecy of faith: The owner of the Red Smoke Beast is the king of the peninsula!

Blood God Belief is both an advantage and a disadvantage, no matter what it is, as long as you understand it, you can use it!

Demon Mountain knows that the scene is dangerous, and the slightest carelessness will lead to a bloody battle.

He has his own selfish intentions and plans - even if the king does not order the killing of Esther Foca, the magic mountain will kill the leader.

Esther Fouca decided to challenge the Magic Mountain, and after the Mountain got the news in the hall of the Meggor Building, he decided to kill the leader first.

The dragons have no leader, and for the people of the Crab Claw Peninsula who have never really united, it is easy to control without a leader!

But there's a problem: Duke Tywin's orders must be fulfilled. Duke Tywin was planning the affairs of the Seven Kingdoms, and he didn't want to make any trouble, so he ordered the Demon Mountain to return the Red Smoke Beast.

The Magic Mountain will not be returned, but it must be disobeyed, and a fig leaf is needed, and this fig leaf to prevent both sides from tearing their faces is King Joffrey Baratheon.

The king's order is greater than the prime minister's order!

The Red Smoke Beast is invincible, the King's mount—this idea is deeply ingrained in the hearts of the people of the Crab Claw Peninsula! The poison of the poisoned arrow and the poison of the mist miasma cannot kill the Red Smoke Beast.

It's like the Targaryen family's bloodline, there are people who are immune to fire, and the Red Smoke Beast is naturally immune to poison!

As for the death of a tribal leader, the leaders of other tribes did not care. Tribes and tribes are not really alliances, and they all have blood feuds with each other.

With Janie's help, Magic Mountain also knows the history of the Crab Claw Peninsula inside out!

In the knowledge structure of the Magic Mountain, there is the truth of the danger of soldiers, and the temptation of seeking wealth and danger, not to mention that this is in the world of ice and fire.

In the Meg Tower, the Magic Mountain plotted, and at the Steel Gate, he moved!

Plan before you act!

*

A man slowly stepped out of the ranks of the tribal cavalry, lifted his black hood, and was a woman with black teeth like spar: Dolti Quintina. - Blood Wizard, the faith on the Crab Claw Peninsula is a bridge between the tribe and the blood god.

"Madam, the Red Smoke Beast broke free from its cage, followed me all the way, and repeatedly blocked the way to confess to the Lord when we were about to walk out of the Crab Claw Peninsula, if the Blood God is not allowed to be blasphemed, then I am the king of the Crab Claw Peninsula!"

Dolty Quintina pulled out the silver knife, and Joffrey was about to ask majestically, when the wizard's eyes rolled and two black hole sockets were facing the king, and the young king's heart was suffocated, and he opened his mouth to speak!

The Demon Mountain took off the iron glove, Dorti Kuntina's silver knife was slashed, and there was a red blood stain on the palm of his hand, and the Demon Mountain couldn't take his eyes off it, if the blood god really existed, if the prophecy really represented the will of the gods, then the magic mountain was indeed the master of the Red Smoke Beast. There is no doubt about it.

The warriors of the tribe were not shocked, but the king, the guards of the guards, and the warriors of the garrison were dumbfounded—what was the Magic Mountain doing? What was the wizard doing?

Dolty Quintina put the silver knife into her mouth, closed her lips, and the knife was withdrawn from her mouth, the silver glowed, and all the blood on the knife was left in her mouth.

Inside and outside the city walls, nearly 10,000 people were silent!

If the situation changes, the Magic Mountain is also ready for the second hand: capture Dolty Kuntina, and the Peninsula warriors will basically not move!

Every step of the way, the magic mountain has been calculated! Go left or right, you can!

A red heart, two hands!

In this world, there is wisdom in addition to God!

*

"The god of blood is not to be blasphemed!" said Dolty Quintina, raising her knife. She speaks the local language of the Crab Claw Peninsula, which has a peculiar pronunciation.

The King, the Kingsguard, the garrison soldiers, and the Cregan infantry all looked at each other, not understanding what this meant.

The soldiers of the tribes of the peninsula also looked at each other with hesitation.

Dolti Kuntina asked them to recognize the Demon Mountain as the king of the peninsula, the Red Smoke Beast to recognize the Lord, and the blood god's will to descend, all of which were in line with the rules, but the Demon Mountain was not from the Crab Claw Peninsula.

Choke!

One person drew his sword and unsheathed it, it was the patriarch Wagner Garr from the Gar tribe of the peninsula, a young and promising patriarch, he was the newly appointed commander-in-chief of the royal fleet of the Magic Mountain, the captain and general of the King's fleet, he drew his sword out of the sheath, dismounted, came to the Magic Mountain, knelt down on one knee, held the long sword in both hands, announced his submission, and enshrined the Magic Mountain as the king of the Peninsula.

The second boy also dismounted, the adopted son of the Magic Mountain, Landon Garr of the Gal tribe, and his father was George Ghal, the captain of the Royal Fleet's Warhammer, who died in battle.

Langdon Garr draws his sword from its sheath, kneels, and swears to be the king of the peninsula in the Magic Mountain!

The patriarch of the Warner family, the eleven-year-old squire of the Magic Mountain, Com Warner is the third person to draw his sword out of the sheath, he kneels in front of the Magic Mountain, swears to serve the Lord of the Magic Mountain as the king of the Peninsula, and swears allegiance to the death!

Then it was Dewey Warner, the leader of the Warner family who led the troops this time, kneeling, beside the patriarch Kom Warner, holding a sword in both hands, and swearing to serve the Magic Mountain as the king of the peninsula, and swore allegiance to the death!

The patriarch of the Leo tribe, Mori Leo, is the fifth leader to swear an oath to the Demon Mountain.

Then there is the Wizard of Dorty on horseback, who swears to be the king of the peninsula from the Magic Mountain.

Demon Mountain shouted: "Whoever blasphemes the blood god is unforgivable!"

The leaders no longer hesitated, knelt down together, drew their long swords and swore an oath to serve the Demon Mountain as the king of the peninsula.

Four thousand tribal warriors, cavalry dismounted, and knelt down with the infantry, as if in an instant, in front of the Red Smoke Beast of the Demon Mountain, a large number of warriors knelt down in unison. Only the Magic Mountain and Wizard Doerty rode on horseback.

Magic Mountain calmly accepted the oath of the soldiers of the Peninsula tribes.

Loras Tyrell's eyelids jumped slightly, the private strength of the Magic Mountain was already the largest in the country, and the personal strength of the Tyrell family was only five thousand. Now that the Magic Mountain has won Dragonstone Island first, and then through the Red Smoke Beast to obtain the allegiance of the Crab Claw Peninsula, the power of its troops is too sharp and unsettling.

The soldiers of the garrison looked at it in shock, this is okay?! As if a magician was conjuring up a trick to deceive people, the people of the Crab Claw Peninsula suddenly worshiped the Magic Mountain as the lord of the peninsula?

What's going on? I can't believe it!

The Demon Mountain bowed down to Joffrey and said, "Your Majesty the King is mighty and powerful, and the leaders of the tribes of the Crab Claw Peninsula have surrendered to the Demon Mountain. The ministers are loyal to His Majesty the King, and they are brave and loyal, although they have no regrets in death. His Majesty's subordinates are also His Majesty's most loyal and fearless soldiers. Your Majesty, you have conquered the entire Crab Claw Peninsula at the Iron Gate. Locke, a court scholar, will record this great feat for His Majesty today. ”

Joffrey was overjoyed that what his father Robert had failed to do, he had easily done, was at the steel gates.

His martial arts are comparable to his father who beat the world with a war hammer: "Lord Duke Gregor Clegane of Dragonstone, you are the number one fierce general of my Seven Kingdoms, and your military power is invincible. In the name of Joffrey I of the House of Baratheon, King of the Andals, the Loynars, the Lords of the Seven Kingdoms and the Guardian of the Lands, I hereby proclaim Lord Gregor Clegane of Dragonstone as Minister of War and Minister of the Sea, King of the Crab Claw Peninsula. “

The four guards of the Imperial Forest all shook their hearts and their faces changed! They all knew who was in the palace right now—the Prime Minister! The king's sudden announcement of the official position of 'Minister of War' was unprecedented in the Imperial Ministers' Council.

The armies of the Seven Kingdoms were in the hands of the great nobles in various places, and in wartime the king could give orders to the major nobles, and none of them were unified to the official positions under the jurisdiction of the Minister of War.

On the city wall, the soldiers of the garrison were also surprised!

The Demon Mountain turned over and descended from the Red Smoke Beast, bowed respectfully, bowed down and said: "Gregory Clegon Thanksie, King Gretgor, Gregor Clegon and the Cregon Army, will always be loyal to His Majesty the King, and the gods will witness it!"

Loras Tyrell is unbelievable, he is the captain of the Kingsguard and has a privilege that no other minister has: to advise the king, and not to be held accountable!

The Captain of the Kingsguard could admonish the king for anything, and he could say anything that disobeyed the king, and the other ministers could be punished if they said it, but the Captain of the Kingsguard was exempt from punishment.

Loras Tyrell drove forward, but he only looked at the young king's side look before closing his mouth and silently retreating.

Rumble!

The Cregan Army cheered!

Magic Mountain is the Minister of War of the Seven Kingdoms, the King of the Crab Claw Peninsula, and the Duke of Dragonstone Island, and they are all happy and excited.

The Magic Mountain thanked the king for his 'grace' and turned to face the soldiers of the peninsula: "Warriors of the Crab Claw Peninsula, get up. ”

The soldiers stood up abruptly.

"In the name of the god of blood, by the order of the Red Smoke Beast, by the honor of House Clegane, and by the witness of Joffrey I of House Baratheon, guardian of the Seven Kingdoms, I, Gregor Clegane, swear that I will bring salt and water, cloth and iron, the glory and splendor of warriors to the Crab Claw Peninsula. Demon Mountain raised his right hand, pulled out the knife, held the blade of the knife in his right hand, drew the handle of the knife with his left hand, the knife slashed through the palm, and the right hand was opened and held high, and the blood gushed out from the palm, which was shocking.

The Demon Mountain rode on the Red Smoke Beast and raised its bleeding right palm high to the tribal warriors!

"In the name of the Blood God!" exclaimed Demon Mountain.

The tribal leaders drew their daggers one after another, slicing their palms, blood gushing out, and they also raised their bloody palms: "In the name of the blood god!" the leaders shouted.

Dororo Rollo!

Dororo Rollo!

Thousands of tribal warriors raised their swords and shouted together!

King Joffrey was overjoyed, it would be even better if the Magic Mountain army and his grandfather's army from the West fought in the city! If there was anyone else in King's Landing who could make Grandpa a little jealous, it would be the more and more powerful Magic Mountain! Master Coben was right, as long as he kept rewarding the Magic Mountain, his grandfather would be very unhappy.

Grandpa's unhappy things are Joffrey's favorite things to do!

"Magic Mountain, today is the great day of my half-human uncle, and it is also the great day of our conquest of the Crab Claw Peninsula, warriors of the Crab Claw Peninsula, come into the city, I will feast you in the name of the king of the Seven Kingdoms in the Shoemaker's Square. ”

The leaders looked at the Demon Mountain, the Demon Mountain nodded, and the leaders said in unison: "Your Majesty King Xie!"

*

Night, Megg House, the king's bedroom with two fireplaces.

The atmosphere is heavy and oppressive, and there are the following characters inside:

Prime Minister Tywin, Queen Cersei, King Joffrey, Secretary of State for Intelligence Kevon, Minister of Justice Mays, Chancellor of the Exchequer Littlefinger, Bachelor Corben, Minister of the Sea on the Mountain, Commander-in-Chief of the Garrison Adam Malbran, and Captain of the Kingsguard Loras Tyrell.

Prime Minister Tywin said: "Your Majesty, you must remove the post of Minister of War, which was not in the past, will not be now, and will not be allowed in the future. ”

"I won't cancel. Joffrey said dismissively.

"Your Majesty, I am afraid that in ten days' time, the people of King's Landing will not have food to eat. Mistress Mace whispered.

Joffrey stared at Mace Tyrell, "Iron Guard Captain Loras Tyrell, if Lord Mace talks nonsense again, I order you to cut him!"

Mace Tyrell and Loras Tyrell are both stiff.

The atmosphere in the bedroom is suffocating!

Cocoa!

There was a knock on the door, followed by the voice of a hound: "Your Majesty the King, Your Majesty the Queen Mother, Your Majesty the Prime Minister, Tyrion Lannister asks for a meeting." ”

"Let him in!" said the king and the prime minister.

The king wanted the dwarf uncle to come in, so he was looking for an excuse to go and get away from the courtiers, and the prime minister knew that the dwarf son was a little witty, and in the stalemate, if the ugly son had something to say.

Tyrion Lannister came in and laughed, "Why, on the day of my wedding today, you are all very unhappy, you have lost all your chips in gambling!" he looked at his father, an evil father, he told himself, and his eyes swept over Joffrey, an evil nephew...... His gaze finally fell on the face of the Magic Mountain, which was an evil Magic Mountain......

"Uncle dwarf, are you here to invite us to make trouble, I can't wait!" said Joffrey as he stood up.

"No, my dear nephew, I have heard of your great achievements in conquering the Crab Claw Peninsula today, and I don't think I can admire the position of Minister of War that you suddenly set up!

"Tyrion......" shouted the Prime Minister.

"Oh, of course, why not?" said Tyrion Lannister, laughing, "Don't you think that there should be a Minister of War in the Council of the Seven Ministers?

Cersei, Tywin, Kevon, and Mace are all breathless!

Duke Tywin's fierce gaze on Tyrion Lannister!

Tyrion was unaware, and staggered over and poured himself a glass of wine: "Father, I remember that you forbade me to drink too much, and after drinking this one, I swear not to drink." ”

"Sir Loras Tyrrell!" Cersei said coldly.

"The minister is here, Her Majesty the Queen Mother!"

"Please send our bridegroom to the new house of the virgin, I am afraid the bride will not be able to wait for the wedding night!"

"Yes, Your Majesty the Queen Mother. ”

"No, no, no!" Tyrion held out his hand to stop Loras, "My sister, my father, my uncle, and my nephew, I'll just say one more word and leave, just one word." I still think that the official position of my nephew's Minister of War is cleverly set, but it depends on who is more suitable. ”

The words were mysterious, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Tyrion.

Tyrion took a sip of his wine and complimented, "What a wine!" he glared at everyone with unbridled eyes, as if everyone here was scumbag - "If Your Excellency the Prime Minister, His Majesty the King, and His Majesty the Queen Mother don't mind, I can recommend two people for you to be the Minister of War, the first person is me, Tyrion Lannister, witty, knowledgeable, can drink and prostitute himself, of course, that was before, he can fight and strategize, well-read, and well-informed." ”

Duke Tywin's gaze is getting worse!

"Of course, if you don't think I'm a good fit, then I think there's a person you all think are suitable, and someone I think is suitable, Prince Oberon Martell, the Red Viper of Dorne. What do you think? I'll raise my hand, even though my vote is useless. ”

Tyrion Lannister raised his hand.

The fierce aura in the Prime Minister's eyes eased, Cersei's tense face eased, Mace, Kevon, Loras, and Magic Mountain all secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Prince Oberon Martell is on his way from Dorne to King's Landing for King Joffrey and Margaery Tyrell's wedding, and Tywin is trying to woo the Martell family in Dorne. The position of Minister of War is much better than being an 'independent justice' under Metz.

Tyrion Lannister's words fit the interests of all parties and take care of the nephew's dignity as king: not to remove the post of military minister.

"I agree to elect Oberon Martell as Minister of War!" he said, "and he looked at the king and motioned for him to make concessions.

Joffrey snorted heavily, hating his grandfather even more.

"The Magic Mountain, the king of the Crab Claw Peninsula, you must also get rid of it! the barbarians of the peninsula don't deserve to enter King's Landing. "Duke Tywin has another question, he wants the Crab Claw Peninsula to be not part of the Magic Mountain. The magic mountain is too strong and must be suppressed.

"The god of blood is not to be blasphemed, Prime Minister!" said the Magic Mountain coldly, "I have relinquished my position as Minister of War, and the tribes of the Crab Claw Peninsula are subject to me, and my allegiance is to His Majesty the King, Joffrey Baratheon I." ”

It was His Majesty Joffrey Baratheon I, not Tywin Lannister.

Moshan resolutely tore off the fig leaf between him and the Prime Minister, since you are pressing step by step, then there is no need to let it go!

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ps: According to the updated rules, 1 chapter today, but add 1 chapter thanks. I have 1 chapter, which is the sum of two chapters of 2,000 words. According to the tip, 3 chapters are owed.

The Magic Mountain of Ice and Fire