Chapter 139: murder

Chapter 139 Murder

There was a sudden exclamation from the audience.

Samwell also narrowed his eyes.

Is this the fault of the king's pot belly?

Or is it a deliberate arrangement by some people?

Soon, he learned the answer.

Just as Robert himself was in a daze, several people around him suddenly exerted their strength at the same time and rushed forward.

"Hahaha, want to take advantage of Lao Tzu's danger? Delusion!"

Robert was not afraid at all, holding the warhammer with both hands and swiping with a sudden sweep, blood and flesh flew all over the place, bones shattered and skulls shattered.

However, such a terrifying and **** blow not only did not scare everyone away, but more people rushed towards the king at the same time.

Seeing this scene, Samwell finally became convinced that this was deliberately arranged!

This is a murder against the king!

"Stop! Stop! Stop! The match is over!" Barristan Selmy, captain of the Kingsguard, rushed into the arena first, trying to stop the match.

"Protect the king!" Queen Cersei also screamed.

Gregor Clegane, the loyal dog of the Lannister family "Magic Mountain", was moved when he heard the sound, and rushed into the arena holding a giant sword.

But at this time, it was too late.

I saw Robert swung his warhammer again. Although he knocked over a mercenary who rushed up, he was still stabbed by another man in his unarmored belly.

The severe pain caused the king to let out a roar, and he just swung his war hammer and smashed the man's brains.

But in the blink of an eye, another person quietly appeared on the right side of him, with a scimitar in his hand drawing a stern arc, cutting a long, narrow and hideous **** mouth on the king's belly—

Wow!

The fat intestines spurted out mixed with blood, like a **** slaughter scene.

Screams, shouts, and howls reached their peak in an instant, and the entire venue was in chaos.

"No!" Barristan let out a desperate and angry roar, rushing towards the king like a mad white bear, knocking away the murderer who had cut open the king's stomach, then drew his sword and looked around, rushing towards the king around him. Zhou's contestants yelled, "Back off! Back off, all!"

The murderer just got up and seemed to want to escape, but he saw that "Magic Mountain" Gregor had already rushed to him, and swung the huge sword in his hand—swish! He cut the man in half.

This terrifying scene frightened the rest of the contestants, and then they scattered.

And "Magic Mountain" seemed to have become red-eyed, and chased after him with a blood-stained giant sword. Although he was not fast due to his huge size, the guards around the martial arts field had already surrounded him and blocked him. The way of the contestants.

Then, this mad dog raised by the Lannister family started to kill.

For a moment, blood flowed across the arena, stumps flew around, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

Natalie was so frightened that she got into Samwell's arms. While comforting the little girl, he watched everything in the field coldly.

Unexpectedly, the king did not die at the hands of a wild boar as in the original book, but died in a tournament.

But he can be sure that this is definitely not an accident, but a murder against the king!

He has even guessed the real culprit behind all of this.

Undoubtedly, it is the Lannister family!

"Magic Mountain" Gregor Clegane's behavior now seems to be avenging the king, but in fact he is trying to silence him.

As for the person who let King Robert step into this well-designed killing situation, there is no doubt that it was Queen Cersei Lannister.

Yes, although the queen has been trying to prevent the king from participating in the group competition, it was her blocking that pushed the king into the competition field step by step.

This woman really knows her husband too well, she knows that the king likes to fight against her most.

So her sentence "You are not allowed to participate in group competitions" is more effective than thousands of words of encouragement.

What's even better is that she can also clear herself of the suspicion after this demeanor—

She obviously tried her best to dissuade the king, but he himself refused to listen.

There is also the king's broken breastplate, is it really an accident? Is it really the king's pot belly to blame?

Obviously not.

Who put the armor on the king?

It is the king's attendant, Lancel Lannister!

Yes, another Lannister.

Finally, there is a loyal dog of the Lannister family to kill those contestants who have been bought secretly and destroy all evidence.

On the field, the killing machine of the western region, "Magic Mountain" Gregor Clegane, continued to kill, and even the guards on the field were assisting him to block the way of the contestants.

Intent to murder the king, this crime is indeed enough to sentence these contestants to death, but such a hasty murder without trial is not silence.

At this critical moment, the arena was in chaos, everyone was busy calling for the bachelor to rescue the king, and no one cared about the "Magic Mountain" that was rising.

Samwell watched all this silently, and suddenly began to suspect that this carefully planned murder was really the work of Queen Cersei?

Although this woman wants to have good looks and a good figure, but if she wants to talk about her brain...

It can't be said that there is no such thing at all, she is still a little clever, maybe it is more appropriate to call it cunning.

But she has no sense of the big picture at all, let alone sophisticated tactics, and only knows how to flip the table.

But relying on the identity of the queen and the support of the Lannister family, Cersei really has the ability to turn the table.

She can't understand this Game of Thrones, and she doesn't want to understand it. Anyway, when something goes wrong, she directly turns over the table, and then forces everyone to play Lianliankan with her.

This murder against the king is indeed in line with Cersei's personality, and it is something she can do, but the specific planning and design are extremely delicate, and it doesn't seem like this woman can think of it.

So, behind her, there should be someone...

Samwell felt that Petyr Baelish, "Littlefinger", should be the most suspect.

This guy should have noticed the rumor, so in order to divert everyone's attention, he planned the murder to create even greater chaos.

Samwell couldn't help feeling secretly that "Littlefinger" was indeed a master in terms of intrigue, and he was indeed far behind.

But unfortunately, this guy probably doesn't know that Samwell has already disclosed this rumor to those who really need it.

Littlefinger wants to use chaos to cover up rumors, but he doesn't know that in chaos, poisonous snakes will become more deadly!

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"How is your Majesty?"

"We are trying our best to rescue..." Grand Maester Pycelle's hands were covered with blood, and his forehead was covered with sweat. "Please give us a little time, a little time..."

"The king must be brought back! Must! Do you hear that, Pycelle!" Queen Cersei screamed, her face stained with tears.

"I will try my best, I will try my best..." As if he couldn't bear the gazes of the ministers, Pai Sear hurriedly turned and entered the room.

Outside the door, the atmosphere was oppressive and dignified, only the sobbing of the two young princes and princesses remained.

Queen Cersei turned around, as if holding back her grief; "Joffrey, take your siblings back to rest."

"Yes, Mother."

At this time, Petyr also thoughtfully persuaded: "Your Majesty, you should go back to rest too. We are guarding here. Once there is news, I will send someone to notify you immediately."

The queen hesitated for a while, and finally left under the **** of her younger brother James.

The two returned to the queen's bedroom, closed the door, and Cersei could no longer hold back the ecstasy in her heart, and burst out laughing.

James looked at his sister's appearance, and said a little speechlessly:

"Cersei, he is your husband after all, even if you are not sad, there is no need to laugh like this."

"Why can't you laugh? Hahaha, that fat pig is finally dead! I finally killed it!"

"By you?" James was stunned, "Is this everything you planned?"

"Otherwise." Cersei picked up the flagon on the table and poured herself a glass. "Oh, my dear brother, revenge tastes so good, so good! How I regret putting up with that fat pig so much." Long time! I should have started earlier!"

"Revenge? He is your husband! What hatred do you have with him?"

"What grudge?" Cersei's voice suddenly sharpened. "So many years of humiliation! So many years of indifference! You ask me what grudge I have! On the first night I married him, I dedicated myself to him with great anticipation." , but I didn’t expect that he actually called that bitch’s name, Lyanna Stark! At that time, I wanted to kill him! Kill him!”

"But he is your husband after all, your king..."

"King shit!" Cersei looked at her younger brother, feeling a little unhappy, "What's going on? Jaime? You're still accusing me? Kingslayer, have you forgotten that you also killed a king? ?”

James was at a loss for words, but he still said, "You should at least discuss it with me first."

"Discuss with you?" Cersei held the goblet and looked at her younger brother with her chin, like a mighty queen, "Your head grows on the hand with the sword, what's the use of telling you. You Did you know that the woman Catelyn Tully has found King's Landing, Eddard Stark probably already knows that we pushed his son off the tower!"

"Catelyn Tully has come to King's Landing?" James was stunned, "Why didn't I know?"

"By the time you know this, Eddard Stark has already told Robert our secret!" Cersei glanced at her brother disdainfully, "The gods are so blind that they gave you **** and power to make you You can go on the battlefield and give me menstruation and swollen breasts, so I can only cry in pain on the delivery bed, giving birth to you stupid men!

Now that idiot Robert is dying, and as soon as Little Joe takes over, it will be my turn to run the country! I want to prove to you that if I hadn't been born with the wrong gender, I would be the wisest king! Dad would be proud of me! I am his best son! "

As she spoke, Cersei came to her younger brother, teasing his chin, extremely charming:

"Come on, let's celebrate."

(end of this chapter)

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