"Stop, or I will kill the Queen Mother!"

A loud and even hoarse voice came from the statue of St. Belle. People in the square looked up and could only see someone's black trousers and brown boots, but could not see his face clearly.

"Kill the Queen Mother?"

"Where does this come from the madman?"

"Get out quickly!"

A group of people around him cursed, but did not take his words seriously. The executioner on the platform just glanced at him and prepared to continue without caring about it.

At the same time, a team of golden robes had pushed the crowd away and rushed towards the place with great momentum.

Seeing this, the man on the statue gritted his teeth and pinched the twisted rag doll in his hand!

"don't want!"

The scream sounded instantly, and when I looked at it, it wasn't the queen mother in the madman's mouth!

At this time, she covered her beautiful cheeks with her hands, screaming or screaming sounded very painful. Due to her status, no one could ignore this situation.

"The Queen Mother!"

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

The executioner paused his movements to take notice, and everyone else on the platform surrounded him, including the Golden Retriever King.

In response to this, the man on the statue shouted hoarsely: "Did you see it? I'm just pinching her face with my fingers now, but if you don't take any advice, I might pinch her head next time!"

The voice fell and everyone looked at him again, but this time the eyes were very different.

The ordinary civilians below looked up blankly, and suddenly a terrified shout came from it: "Witch!"

"Run, it's a wizard!"

"Dark Wizard!"

"Mom, I'm scared!"

"Quick, leave his origin, I feel like I'm going to die!"

Chaos suddenly came, and the crowd hid in a turmoil. This group of foolish medieval people, Charles, was too lazy to take a look. Of course, he had no time to pay attention to the group of melon-eating people below.

At this time, everyone on the platform also looked at the young man riding on the statue with incredible eyes. Everyone looked at each other and didn't know what to do.

After a long time, the trembling Grand Secretary Paichel stared at him with his muddy eyes and said in the old man's unique weak tone: "It is not a wise move to threaten the regent of the seven countries, this strange gentleman."

Shire did not answer, but glanced at him gently, then reached out and pinched the doll's thigh. The extreme stinging pain immediately made a vicious queen mother who was surrounded by the crowd on the platform scream miserably.

This is his answer.

If this empress dowager shouldn't have been so unbearable, but who said that this pain was too strange? This kind of horror came to her, and she couldn't do it without fear.

"What are you going to do?" The severe pain was like a bee sting, and she shouted shrillly.

Seeing that he finally turned to the topic, Charles secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled lowly on the surface: "There are too many people here, I'm a little scared. Who knows if there is a possibility of one or two assassins coming out of this group of people? Maybe you should drive him away!"

When he said this, Charles was still scared of what had just happened.

He could not determine when Ed was tried, so he could only be alert at all times. When the bell rang, he rushed to the square without stopping.

According to his idea, he, who lived not far away, should be able to stand in a favorable terrain, and then waited for the king and his party to come and started to act directly. Who would have thought that after coming here, a large group of people had gathered here, and as time went by, it became more and more gathered.

Shire, who had just reached the front row, was unable to stand up because of the increasing number of people. After the king and his party arrived, he suddenly realized that he had been squeezed into the middle position in the front row of the square - there was no way to start the action here!

So when Ed confessed to his guilt, he was still crowding in the crowd.

Fortunately, he finally squeezed into the huge statue, which eased his "crisis".

For the natives, the statue of St. Belle is sacred and inviolable, so no one dares to climb up, especially under the gaze of the Archbishop.

However, this was not a problem for Shire. He climbed up without hesitation, holding firmly at the newly created human-shaped puppet in his hand.

With just such a delay, the time of wealth was almost exhausted, and the scene of the high platform was in danger.

Fortunately, he finally tactfully changed the situation and would not waste all his previous efforts - but he must be vigilant at all times next to avoid accidents.

...

Charles' proposal was not abrupt. In fact, it was suddenly changed. The royal family could not let the civilians see this situation. So the team of golden robes that should have come to capture the madman began to chase the crowd around the statue at the commander's instructions.

People who were already afraid of wizards cooperated with them, so within a while, a large open space was cleared around the statue.

People hide outside the clearings, staring at the back of a young man in fear and hatred.

It’s just that no one can remain indifferent to this rare scene, so although they have complicated thoughts, no one is willing to leave.

They are afraid of wizards, but they prefer liveliness. Moreover, there is nothing to be afraid of when there are so many people here, thinking about it carefully.

So the golden robes could only surround the statue of St. Belle and could not expel all the crowd from the square.

"We have copied it according to your request, please ask you-"

Shire interrupted the old bachelor's slow words and said in a faint tone: "Let Ed Stark go, prepare a boat in Blackwater Bay, and there are enough crew members in handcuffs, a box of gold, and my notebook!"

"Sorry, Lord Wizard, we don't know your notes-"

"Enough!"

The old bachelor's words were interrupted again, but this time it was not Shire, but their golden king.

"The king is never threatened!" King Joffrey had already come back to his senses at this moment. He glared at Charles with anger and said, "Please put away your dirty tricks, otherwise I want you to look good!"

"I'm pretty, I don't need you to say it." Charle rolled his eyes and pinched the puppet hard.

Amid the mother's painful screams, the Golden Retriever King immediately cursed, but for Charles, it was not painful or itchy.

"Either do as I ask, or watch me twist her arms, thighs, ears, nose, eyes step by step, and then the head is finally there. How about it? Do you want to see such a magical scene? I promise you will never forget it in your life."

"I want to kill you, kill your whole family! The man is skinned and cramped, and the woman is sold to a brothel. I want to personally admire him, and then ask the people from Quan Junlin to take turns to join them. I want... you lowly dog ​​bastard!"

King Joffrey's angry look was particularly ridiculous, and he didn't look like a king should have. Instead, he looked like a street rogue.

"Okay, Golden Retriever, maybe I will target you next time and then squeeze your eggs in front of everyone."

"you--"

Jofry looked choked, and then he became angry: "Good dog, go and chop off his head for me, and now, I'm going to put it on the wall!"

“…”

"Good dog!?"

"Sorry, your Majesty."

"You damn stupid dog," Joffrey turned around and punched him hard, but his fist hit the steel in turn made him scream in pain.

This made him even more angry, but he ignored the tall knight, but gritted his teeth and screamed, pulling out the long sword from his waist, and rushed down the platform with great momentum.

"Sir Elyn, bring people with me!"

"Xiao Qiao, don't!"

Ignoring his mother's painful shouts, the young king rushed towards the statue of St. Beller with a furious face. As a result, before he could rush off the platform, his neck suddenly hurt, his eyes turned black, and he fainted.

“Do as he asks!”

A rough sound of muffled sound came out, and it was the tall knight with a dog-headed helmet. He said, looking back at a certain jazz who had untied the executioner's hood, as if a warning or a reminder.

The platform was silent, and the king's landslides looked at each other speechlessly. Finally, under the order of Queen Mother Cersei, they began to execute.

The trembling Bachelor Pissier ordered his servants to return to Red Fort to take notes. A short man with a blank expression turned around to prepare gold, spoke on his head, and the two servants pressing Ed's shoulders also let go of bald Ed's shoulders.

Seeing this, a red-haired girl on the platform looked joyful and rushed towards Ed with her skirt. Someone wanted to stop her, but was blocked by the dog-headed knight.

"Then you fucking hope something happens to the Queen Mother?"

He asked hoarsely.

So everyone agreed to this behavior.

Shire looked at this scene quietly and did not speak again, but the doll he held tightly in his hand made it impossible for everyone to ignore him.

No one knows his background, nor does anyone know why the doll he holds has such magical magic, but the fact that Queen Mother Cersei is inexplicably "injured" is indeed helpless.

So, no one dared to anger him, nor did anyone dare to get close.

In this case, a scene that was destined to be passed down for thousands of years was quietly imprinted in everyone's mind.

Gold, notebooks, boats, and crew were all ready quickly without any slackness, and not stopping there. It was unexpected that Charles and his group were even protected tightly, squeezed out of the square crowd, walked across the street, and finally came to the harbor to board the boat. The girl who had been waiting there was a look of ecstasy and would like to reconcile with them.

In the end, the Starks and his family stood on the black sailboat, looking at each other with fear in the same ignorance as the golden robes below, until the ships below gradually drifted away, and the port of King's land gradually turned into a small black dot.

A mysterious wizard threatened the monarch of the seven kingdoms in public, rescued the Duke of North Ed Stark, and blackmailed a box of gold.

Even if the royal family strongly blocked this news later, it would not be able to stop the tens of thousands of leisurely mouths around them.
Chapter completed!