Chapter 1215: Chapter 857 Supre King_4
With the Golden Robe Guard protecting the city’s safety.
However, this magnificent capital, upon facing the space airship capable of destroying the city walls with a re ‘gentle bump’, and seeing the three Giant Dragons soaring from the ship, almost surrendered without any resistance.
The remaining mbers of the Imperial Council.
Grandmaster Paisier, who had served the Mad King, Varys the eunuch information chief, the Minister of Finance Petyr Baelish known as Littlefinger, the King’s second brother and Minister of Justice Lancel Baratheon, unanimously chose to surrender.
Without a hint of collision.
“The false king Robert, took his wife and the Royal Forest Iron Guard north to the North, intending to invite Ed Stark out to serve as the new Hand of the King.”
Grandmaster Paisier, looking utterly respectful, inford Tao Yu of the current situation.
As a Grandmaster who served during the Mad King’s era, besides possessing vast knowledge, he also had a certain degree of ‘interpretation rights’, and could be considered quite flexible.
Flexible to the point of being sowhat repugnant.
Tao Yu glanced at the few mbers of the Imperial Council, shaking his head.
Each person here harbors their own little secrets, with everyone scheming deceitfully.
Such a collection of the Imperial Council, resembling a Cabinet, with a King who spends money like flowing water and ignores affairs of state, surviving till now clearly showcases the ability of the previous Hand of the King, Jon.
“False king?”
Tao Yu cast a half-smiling look at Paisier.
“Yes, a false king. Robert originally did not rightfully attain the throne. I was forced to compromise reluctantly; the throne should be inherited by the bloodline of the Targaryen family, protected by the Giant Dragon.”
Paisier spoke righteously as he looked up at the Giant Dragons circling the space airship in the sky.
“I’m not a Targaryen bloodline.”
Tao Yu’s words directly froze Paisier’s expression.
Not?
How can you control the Dragon!
But as a flexible Grandmaster, he quickly changed his tone.
“Ultimately, the Targaryen Dynasty is past; they once united the Seven Kingdoms with Dragons, and now, as a King possessing such ability, you are the rightful successor!”
“It’s quite a spiel you’ve spun.”
Tao Yu shook his head.
The observant Grimmjow grasped Tao Yu’s sentint of disdain and swung his blade.
The Hollowified claws in his hand instantly tore Paisier into chunks, splashing blood on the faces of the other Imperial Council mbers.
“Surrendering so quickly, betrayal runs deep within the bones.”
Playing the villain, Grimmjow spat in disdain.
The sight of blood covering the others caused their scalps to tingle.
Madman!
And what did he just do? Crushed a person with his claw?
Is he an otherworldly demon?
However, given the situation, even if he truly were the legendary otherworldly demon and its king, he would still be the Kingdom’s legitimate ruler!
“A good kill, Paisier was disloyal and unfilial, truly deserving death!”
Littlefinger Petyr Baelish clapped in approval.
He’s no at multiple loyalties; he now has the confidence to speak up.
Just as he was about to leverage this and show his value, Tao Yu shot him a disdainful look, saying nothing.
Yet Grimmjow interpreted the boss’s gaze correctly.
Whoosh~
Another swipe, and Petyr Baelish joined the fate of the previous, blood splatting upon Varys the eunuch information chief and Robert’s second brother Lancel.
This directly plunged them into a state of despair.
Are you serious? Killing this one and that one, are you purely intent on killing people?
It’s over!
“Humph, whether to kill or slice, do as you please.”
Lancel snorted coldly.
He’s not really so tough, as a homosexual, he has many flaws.
But since he’s going to die anyway, rushing into it or waiting makes no difference.
Pleading is pointless!
Lancel stood proudly, and with his blood-stained deanor, to his credit, he had quite an aura, which isn’t surprising given his original trajectory of having more support than his brother Stannis.
“Alright, I thought it was enough, but actively seeking death, you have the makings of a real man.”
Tao Yu nodded approvingly, leaving Lancel bewildered, seriously?
Are you kidding!
Whoosh~
Grimmjow swung again, leaving only Varys the blood-soaked information chief standing.
Thud~
Varys kneeled on the ground, trembling slightly, saying
“I, I truly support the Targaryen lineage, I’ve even had contact with Illyrio, save , save !”
Varys looked at Illyrio, making the latter sowhat speechless but ultimately forced to acknowledge his words.
“What are you so afraid of? I’m not indiscriminately killing the innocent, do you have so misunderstanding about ?”
Tao Yu questioned, causing the blood-soaked Varys to shake his head vigorously.
The observant Grimmjow finally retracted his claws, no longer tearing apart individuals…
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