Game of Thrones: I Created the Magic Web.

Chapter 224 Steel and Fire's Punishment

The horns on the longships blared urgently.

The Ironborn, who were wantonly plundering on Greyshield Island, stopped their movements and looked towards the source of the horns.

"Look over there!"

Someone discovered the real crisis.

"Drowned God, how can there be so many ships?! Am I dreaming?" An Ironborn man looked incredulous, shaking his head repeatedly, as if trying to wake up from an unreal dream.

"Golden banners?" Under the golden light of the setting sun, countless masts were adorned with dazzling golden banners, whether it was their original color or not.

"The Redwyne Fleet!?"

Without warning, and at a completely unreasonable time, but this seemed to be the only possibility.

Hundreds of ships.

On the entire west coast of the continent, what other force could possess such power?

"No! It's Baratheon!"

An Ironborn man immediately retorted. He trusted his eyes, although blurry, those banners had black and red, the stag and the golden lion.

"King Joffrey!? The fleet of King's Landing!? How is that possible?"

People simply didn't believe it.

"Don't forget, this is the Shield Islands!"

The royal fleet to the Shield Islands is separated by the entire continent of Westeros.

Some Ironborn had already deftly packed up their spoils, "Who cares where they came from! While there's still time, hurry back to the ship! Run!"

"Fools! Don't forget the kraken!" Confident and brave warriors glanced disdainfully at their cowardly companions.

"You're the fool!" Someone immediately retorted indignantly.

"So many large ships, can one kraken sink them all? Even if it's strong enough, even if it doesn't get killed, it will take a lot of time. By then, hehe, you and I would have been wiped out!"

Hearing this, many Ironborn couldn't help but flicker their eyes, their expressions moved, and they all had the intention of retreating.

"Anyway, get on the ship first!"

An Ironborn man hurried to the beach where the longships were docked.

"That's right, that's right, didn't King Euron's horn tell us to get on the ship! This is a military order!" A team of Ironborn reluctantly abandoned their heaviest loot and rushed towards their own longship.

Others followed suit.

Under the combined effect of the horns and the enemy fleet, hundreds of Ironborn began to evacuate one after another, and the panicked emotions spread rapidly, making the scene even more chaotic and disorderly.

The slightly calmed town became noisy again.

"What the hell is going on!" Inside a stone house, Balon Sunderly, a looter still wearing gilded Lannister breastplate, impatiently pulled up his trousers.

The young girl beneath him quickly picked up her torn clothes, moving back with relief and fear.

Balon Sunderly sneered, "What are you pretending to be pure! I'm definitely not the first one to be on you! What, you think I'm ugly, not as good as those glib-tongued pretty boys?"

The girl hugged her knees and shivered, not daring to respond.

Bang!

The wooden door of the stone house was kicked open by an Ironborn man, "Captain Balon, didn't you hear the horns! Many large ships have come from the west, we're evacuating! Hurry up!"

Balon Sunderly looked at the girl on the ground and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

"Consider yourself unlucky, you don't have the fortune to taste the flavor of my thing. To tell you the truth, none of the women who have slept with me have complained, many even pay me!"

The Ironborn man at the door pursed his lips slightly.

The girl shrunk her head, bewildered and uneasy, not knowing if she had survived this ordeal.

"Let's go!"

Balon Sunderly put on his clothes and armor, and picked up a pair of fine steel great axes.

The girl pricked up her ears, her eyes filled with hope.

Crack~

The girl's head suddenly sank, and blood flowed down along the crack in the center of her forehead, sliding past her gradually lifeless, dead eyes, taking away the last trace of light.

"As expected of Captain Balon! Good skill!" The Ironborn man at the door praised the captain's axe skills.

"Hmph!" Balon Sunderly pulled his great axe out of the dead man's forehead, "No one can take my things! Even if I can't take it away, I'll destroy it rather than leave it to those girly pretty boys!"

The Ironborn man at the door was already used to it, "It's really time to go, those ships are estimated to arrive in two or three quarters of an hour."

"I heard it!"

Balon Sunderly was still resentful, looked at the dead man, and suddenly kicked her over, watching her make a distorted and ugly appearance, and finally felt a little satisfied.

The horns sounded, and the looters walked out of the stone house…

The Ironborn boarded the longships and gathered near the port of Greyshield Island, forming a defensive formation centered on the "Silence".

King Euron didn't seem to intend to escape by relying on the high speed of the longships.

Was he setting a trap, using the kraken to win?

The Ironborn discussed secretly. Although many people were unwilling to act as weak bait, would they actively rebel against King Euron and the kraken?

The longships had to act according to the Crow's Eye's orders.

However.

The golden great fleet only approached for another quarter of an hour, and then stopped on the sea a mile away and spread out, no longer approaching.

What's the situation?

The Ironborn felt both surprise at the accident and a kind of unease about the unknown.

At this distance, the lookout had already seen the other side's banners—it was indeed King Joffrey's stag and golden lion flag!

The two sides should be enemies.

Since following Crow's Eye out of King's Landing, the Ironborn knew the general situation of what happened in Pyke.

King Joffrey's envoy team was ill-intentioned, conspired to kill King Balon, and wantonly manipulated the inheritance ceremony, intending to turn House Greyjoy and the Iron Islands into puppets.

Crow's Eye knew the conspiracy, so he returned, wanting to prevent this disaster, but in the end, it was all in vain.

King Joffrey controlled Pyke, slaughtered hundreds of captains with names and surnames, and was going to King's Landing to seize all the longships of the Iron Islands!

Of course, the Ironborn would not all believe it.

But in any case, King Joffrey coveted the Iron Islands, Pyke suffered a major change, and the captains were likely to be in danger, these should all be true.

That's enough.

Joffrey delusional to become the master of the Iron Islands?

Absolutely not!

Any looter who respects the Old Way, brave and free, would never submit to such a person!

So they chose to seize the longships and follow the famous "Silence" captain, the true Ironborn looter—"Crow's Eye" Euron Greyjoy.

Later, there was an even greater surprise.

The real kraken! A hundred-foot kraken that can smash warships with one tentacle!

Drowned God bless!

The Iron Islands are only one step away from supreme glory!

But now…

A strange silence spread and continued over the sea, causing the Ironborn to look around blankly, at a loss.

What to do? Should we move?

The Ironborn looked at the "Silence", looked at King Euron.

Crow's Eye waited quietly. Before making a decision, he had to know what power Joffrey's fleet possessed, and whether it could really make the kraken retreat all the way.

The great fleet's line of defense gradually lengthened, like a chain, blocking the entire sea.

Surrounded? The Ironborn all understood. But what's the use of this? Being so far away, wouldn't it be fine if the longships didn't go over?

At this time, the great fleet finally moved.

Bang!

Dozens of warships emitted fire, shouting out surging white mist.

Pa~

Whirr~

Intense and towering water columns appeared one after another around the longships, splashing water and surging waves, almost submerging the low longships.

But the Ironborn looked at a sea full of wooden planks. What about Balon Sunderly's longship?!

Bang!

The water column is closer!

Bang! Bang! Bang… More and more Ironborn saw them.

White mist, flames, and steel…

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