Game of Thrones: I Created the Magic Web

Chapter 184 The Fall of Fairy Island
"I forgive you."

Euron the Crow's Eye laughed wantonly. "Be quiet, and you can go on living a long time."

Lord Sebaston Farman himself sat in his usual place on the dais, glaring at the vile Ironborn who had seized his hall.

The iron species actually sat on the high platform of Fairy City majestically!

"My lord~ try this~" A sixteen or seventeen-year-old beautiful girl sat in the arms of Euron Crow's Eye, with plump breasts, bare feet, messy clothes, giggling and handing the grapes to Crow's Eye's mouth, As if enjoying it.

Seeing this scene, Earl Farman became even more angry, but at the same time could not help but feel sad.

Mia Hisan, just an illegitimate daughter!He treats you well on weekdays, but now he is so shameless and smiling all over his face!The Farman family has raised you for so many years, and they don't even have a little bit of nostalgia? !

Hateful Ironborn!My Fairy City...

It's time to inform Lord Tywin!Earl Farman couldn't help deeply regretting his arrogance and stupidity.

Obviously there are six days, six days.

Lord Farman closed his eyes in pain, immersed in regretful memories.

On the afternoon of six days ago, five longships of the Ironborn attacked from the west sea, and the watchtower on the west coast of Fairy Island quickly lit a beacon.

Ironborn has taken action!

But Earl Sebaston Farman did not send a crow to the lord asking for help, but only reported this potentially useful news.

The reason is also very simple, but there are only five ships.

The offshore area of ​​Fairy Island is very gentle, and there is no way to hide the longships of the iron species, and they can be clearly seen by the high watchtower.

Count Farman thus knew his enemy.

The largest ship was dark red, with black sails and a golden sea monster as a coat of arms.

Lord Farman knew it, Euron Greyjoy's bloody Serenity.The name is very famous, but there can only be one or two hundred fighters at most.

The other four longships were smaller and less powerful.

One bears the Drowned Coat of Arms of the Sandleys, and the other bears the red sun and black ensigns of the Farwins.

The last two were the Cowds and another flag they didn't recognize.

Five ships, three 500 people, a pitiful number.

Earl Farman felt that his own defense fleet could take care of these iron species thoroughly.

As the largest island in the western region, the Farman family's fleet is already quite impressive.The flagship is a galleon capable of carrying several hundred men, along with five galleys and ten longships.

Can't this beat the five longships?
Because of this kind of self-confidence, and because he didn't want to easily disturb the stern Lord Tywin, people looked down upon him for no reason, which made the relationship between the two families even more indifferent.

Earl Farman did not call for help.

But he was wrong.

Although the number of iron species did not exceed his estimate, the speed of these long ships was unpredictable, as if blessed by the wind and waves, they could always accelerate away instantly when the fleet of Fairy Island was about to catch up.

Back and forth, everyone understood that the long boat was playing tricks on them, but they had no choice but to try to catch up.

The result is unfortunate.

Until the sunset, the light dimmed and disappeared, and the long boat was still galloping freely on the sea outside the island.

At this time, Earl Farman made another decision that he regretted: order the fleet to return to the port to avoid accidents in the night battle.

This is a conservative and safe decision.

The port has been a strategic location that the Farman family has operated for many years. Longships cannot sneak in under surveillance, and trebuchets and ballistas on the shore will not be indifferent.

The fleet is safe here.

The crew were then able to rest peacefully for the night, recovering their energy, while discussing the tactics for the next day.

As for the longships of the iron species, they either parked on the stormy sea at any time and spent the night vigilantly, or landed rashly and took the risk of being attacked.

However, the longship of the iron species sailed to the depths of the sea further west!
are you crazy?
When sailing at night, the probability of the ship sinking has greatly increased, let alone going to an unknown route.Who knows where is the reef and where is the Dead Sea?
Earl Farman prayed secretly, hoping that all five longships would sink on the cold seabed and no one would survive.

But early the next morning, he was awakened by the loud horn in the castle, and the servant came to report in a panic: the longship appeared on the sea outside the castle!
Lord Farman couldn't believe it.

Fairy City is located on the east coast of the island. Didn't the Ironborn go west?
He rushed up to the tower to look, and there it was!
Fortunately, their own fleet was also coming to support them, so the ironborns turned their bows and sailed to the south.

Within half a day, news came from the nearest coastal fishing village to the south that the iron species had come ashore and was crazily torturing the villagers.

Earl Farman sent soldiers.

They returned by night, lacking none, but bringing no spoils.Ironborn run fast, and even faster in longships.

The situation was similar in the next few days, and villages and towns continued to report bad news.

Earl Farman had no choice but to continue to send soldiers to expel them, but the only effect was to make the ironborn give up the destroyed villages and towns, and go to the next place to wreak havoc.

How could these guys detect the actions of the soldiers in advance every time and escape the siege?
Lord Farman could not think of an answer.

But until this moment, he just felt that the enemy was a bit slippery and difficult to catch, and he didn't think that he had met the enemy of life and death.

Unfortunately, he was wrong again.

Just last night, Earl Farman was worried for a while as usual, and fell asleep not long after lying on the bed.Disaster happened.

From the port, a mile or so to the north, came thunderous roars, followed by great slaps and crashes, wood snapping, wailing and terrified cries of the living, and the sound of horns that had just sounded and then disappeared abruptly.

Earl Farman ran to the window in a daze, and there was a thick darkness outside, and he could hardly see anything.

Until the fire somehow ignited.

He finally saw it.

The port has become a horrible hell of blood and crime, composed and caused by...

Earl Farman sighed deeply in his heart.

Gods, why let such monsters get more evil and ferocious demons?
Fairy Island shouldn't suffer such a disaster.

gods...

Count Farman suddenly opened his eyes.Since such monsters are real, the legend about His Majesty the King may not be a rumor!

It is so, it must be so!

The eyes of Earl Farman gradually ignited flames, and he seemed to have turned into a stubborn fanatic, unwavering in his own beliefs.

"The Crow's Eye!"

Earl Farman rebuked firmly.

"Your doomsday is coming! His majesty's power is infinitely stronger than your sea monster! Just wait, you won't live long. After being judged, you will suffer endless torture in hell forever!"

The Crow's Eye narrowed his eyes. "Which king?"

Earl Farman snorted coldly, "It's His Majesty Joffrey, of course!"

As soon as the words fell, the hundreds of laughing ironmen in the hall suddenly fell silent, looking at King Euron on the high platform.

It was Joffrey who drove them to flee the Iron Isles.

The Crow's Eye smiled slightly.

"Gag him. The next game will be more fun."

(End of this chapter)