Game of Thrones: I Created the Magic Web

Chapter 186 Surprise
Shield Islands.

Joffrey showed a heartfelt joyful smile of harvest, as if seeing the wheat seedlings growing and ripening themselves, and the prey actively getting into the pockets.

Counting the days, the final hunting ground should be the Shield Islands, where the crow's eye and sea monsters are caught.

There is no reason to fail.

The Third Fleet and the incorporated Redwyne Fleet have set off from Qingting Island to the north this morning. There are 240 warships in total. The personnel and operations have almost been adjusted, and they can be regarded as mature combat units.

The dozens of ships of the Shield Islands Fleet probably didn't have time to adjust their combat power, but it was not a problem to deal with a few long ships.

There is also Theon and the Fourth Fleet, who are only two days behind the voyage, and should still have time to participate in the hunt.

There is no reason to miss.

Facing the siege of three or four hundred warships beyond the era, and all-round monitoring, reconnaissance and intelligence support, how could five longships and a sea monster still escape?
What's more, the sea monster ran into a dead end by itself.

The Shield Islands are located in a bay in the west of the Westeros continent, surrounded by mainlands on three sides. As long as the outer sea area is blocked, the sea where the sea monster lives will become a closed fish pond, and there is nowhere to escape.

just.

Had the Crow's Eye not thought of that?So confident.

Joffrey was puzzled again.

The Ironborn who followed the Crow's Eye had never seen the battle in the long hall of Pike City with their own eyes, and it was normal to be overwhelmed by the sea monster.But why is the Crow's Eye not afraid of being surrounded?

prophecy?what did he seeHaven't you seen the power of naval guns?Didn't you see the huge fleet?
Who gave him the prophecy?

The more Joffrey couldn't figure out the answer, the more he wanted to hunt the crow's eye and the sea monster as soon as possible, and find clues and the truth from these two key figures.

Soon, soon.

Red Comet, Kraken, Renly.

Joffrey stepped out of the tent.It's about to start, this year, next week, tomorrow.

The exact time of the appearance of the red comet is not clear enough, and it can only be predicted that the high probability is this year, 298AC, the 298th year of the coronation of Aegon the Conqueror.

With the speed of sea monsters, they will be able to enter the hunting ground of the Shield Islands next week and throw themselves into the trap.

As for Renly, he will be there tomorrow.

In order to welcome such a distinguished guest as "His Majesty Renly I", of course, a gift must be prepared in advance, which is thick, handed down, and surprising.

Joffrey was facing south, and said casually:

"Enter Storm's End."

All the generals waiting in front of the big tent heard the king's order.

"Long live!"

Everyone's face is full of excitement and confidence.

Yes, stationed in Storm's End, what an appropriate word.How could Storm's End use words like "attack"?Just get close, move your body, and get in.

"Long live Storm's End!"

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, you will definitely be able to live in a clean Storm's End before sunset!"

"Seven gods bless Your Majesty!"

Everyone is impatient to act.

God knows how they survived these days, staring at Storm's End all day, eager to see it through, clearly within their reach, but unable to move.

It's too uncomfortable to hold back.

It's like being in the same room with a beautiful woman who is naked but can't get on, and there is nowhere to vent.

Fortunately, that day has finally come.

The order of action was quickly conveyed in the barracks, and all the soldiers looked excitedly at the mission description on the light curtain, and repeatedly confirmed each other.

Not an illusion!The sweet and glorious fruit of Storm's End is indeed ready to be picked!

The whole barracks cheered and celebrated the victory.

"Long live Your Majesty!"

"Haha, I can finally use my hands and feet, these days are really boring!"

"Yes."

"It's all Renly's fault, too slow..."

"What's the noise! ​​We haven't taken Storm's End yet, move quickly! Save all your energy for charging and arresting people!" The commander-in-chief of the Guards, "Hound Dog", reprimanded loudly.

Officers at other levels also began to urge the soldiers to organize their equipment and line up.

Woo~~woo~~
Soon the horns sounded fiercely, not from the barracks of the Guards, but from the watchtower of Storm's End to the south.

Action was discovered.

But Joffrey just calmly stepped on the white stag that Bran led, and stood there watching the situation.

The Hound himself is leading the first regiment of the Guards to guard around the big tent. As the headquarters of the Guards, they are responsible for guarding the king, pressing the formation, and commanding.

The second regiment is now gathering in full swing.

They are the main force of the operation, responsible for breaking through the gates of the western city wall and clearing the traps and obstacles on the way forward.

"Shield warriors line up at the front, warlocks and fire warriors behind, ready to assemble the artillery!"

Alan Santagar, the commander of the second regiment, shouted.

Although the orders had been conveyed to the soldiers on the light curtain of divine grace, these officers always had to shout out in person to feel at ease.

Especially Alan Santagar.

Having served as the head coach in the Red Castle for many years, he has the loudest voice in the army, and he prefers to use voice to give orders rather than light curtains.

The third and fourth regiments had left the barracks.

They are responsible for guarding the south wall and the north wall respectively, luring the enemy to divide their troops, preventing people in the city from fleeing or going out of the city to attack, and waiting for an opportunity to enter the city.

The fifth regiment is still scattered throughout the camp, and its task is to organize logistics and gather supplies.

Its leader is Humphrey Weishui, who was the captain of the Julongmen garrison during the golden robe period, and most of the fifth regiment's soldiers are available personnel selected from the golden robe, and they are also older.

Humphrey Weishui was standing quietly in the open space, using the light curtain of divine grace to assign tasks one by one.

It's a bit conservative and slippery, but it's barely reliable.

Joffrey looked out to sea.

The six warships lined up on the sea, facing the high cliffs of Storm's End's seaward walls.

Their task was not to attack, but to watch closely, so that not one person or word escaped from under the chalk wall.

Attacked by land and sea, surrounded on all sides, and reconnaissance continued.

The result is already doomed, and Storm's End's final struggle will soon end.

While sighing, he looked towards Storm's End.

The whole of this never-fallen fortress is a huge tower, and its strong battlements are neatly arranged, like a huge fist with spikes that go straight into the sky.

This fist is tens to hundreds of meters high, and the skin is more than ten meters or even tens of meters thick, and the ancient power of shielding magic is woven into it.

In this era, it is indeed an unparalleled fortress.

Unfortunately, it is facing the impact of the new era.

Fortunately, the wave of magic recovery came later than Joffrey himself, allowing him to stand at the forefront, ride the wind and waves, and rush to the forefront.

"His Majesty."

Joffrey bowed his head, and the Hound asked from the stag's left side, his head barely touching the stag's belly.

"The whole army is in place, waiting for the order."

Da~da~da~
The White Deer took a few steps forward, but the image of Storm's End was still so far away.

But Joffrey saw it.

Three thousand guards lined up [-] paces away from the city wall, and the defenders at the head of Storm's End were standing by and prepared countless defense equipment.

Most importantly, the cannon chips and steel formed a ferocious cannon, which was placed in the army formation.

"start."

The next moment, the siren blared——

(End of this chapter)