Chapter 109
After hearing Robb's words, Sir Baelor and the Lord Bishop both felt tense and had a bad premonition in their hearts.

At this time, the field was full of small nobles who were attached to Tyrell and Earl Redwyne. The arrival of Robb riding a dragon directly gave this side an absolute advantage. They were all watching the excitement and did not think it was a big deal. They watched with great interest what they had just said. How to deal with the arrogant Sir Baylor.

"Is it difficult...does His Majesty Robb also want me to commit suicide after returning home to apologize?"

Sir Baylor was still a little scared and worried before, but after seeing the fate of those little nobles, he started to think about breaking the rules.

He is the heir to the Hightower family!
With the influence and honor of the Hightower family, no matter who it is, it is impossible and will not allow the heir of the Hightower family to commit suicide!

Even if His Majesty Robb really loses his mind and makes such a request to himself, Baylor is sure that his family will never agree.

I was planning to start a war with the Stark family and the Tyrell family!

Ser Hightower became a little more courageous when he thought that Robb still abided by the guest's rights, would not kill him on the spot, and would make demands that his family would never agree to.

With a strong family backing him, he is not afraid of anything!
Robb glanced at Ser Baelor Hightower, who was gradually getting more courageous, and felt a little funny.

"Why do you think I will give you and your family such lenient treatment?"

Ser Baelor didn't understand what Robb meant: "What kind of lenient treatment?"

"Let you commit suicide."

"Allowing me to commit suicide is a lenient treatment. Do you, a tyrant, really want to learn from the Mad King's behavior?" Sir Baile felt a little incredible.

Robb sneered: "Of course, if you commit suicide alone, your family will be fine? How can such a good thing happen?"

The Hightowers were the masterminds of the rebellion and were as powerful aristocrats in the Reach as the Tyrells.

It would be too cheap for Robb to let them go if they only asked the other party to hand over an heir.

"You openly opposed me, made a scene at my banquet, and prepared to marry Joffrey, the man who killed my father." Robb looked at Ser Baelor. "Do you want to pay off the debt with your own blood?"

"Ah?" Sir Baile didn't know what to say.

Robb stared at him: "The Hightowers will pay the price for today's actions, and the North will never forget it. You can wait at home. After the West, it will be you."

After Robb delivered his sentence, he never looked at Ser Hightower again.

In Robb's eyes, how long the Hightower family has been inherited, how much heritage and strength it has, etc. are all passing by.

When he brings the general trend and gathers soldiers to the old town, the other party's only option is to be eliminated.

Finally, there is the bishop.

Robb raised his hand slightly to signal, and soldiers immediately lifted the bishop up. Under the horrified gaze of the bishop, he came to Robb and little Rose Margaery.

Bahamut also received Robb's instructions. He flapped his wings and flew behind Robb, staring at the bishop who was about to fall to his knees in fear with his golden eyes.

Robb's tone became gentle: "Your Majesty, Bishop of Starry Church. Right, did I tell you your identity correctly?"

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, you are right."

"I'm very happy that you can come to this banquet. But I don't like what you say."

sizzle~
Bahamut twisted his body and turned his long neck, intimidating the bishop with a strong sense of oppression.

"I'm very sorry, Your Majesty, I..."

Robb waved his hand: "No need to apologize. I understand that this is the will of the Seven Gods. You are just the messenger of the oracle, and everything has nothing to do with you."

The Lord Bishop glanced at Robb in surprise. Unexpectedly, the King of the North, who had just killed so decisively, asked various nobles to sacrifice their heads to celebrate his wedding, and threatened to destroy the Hightower family, would actually act like this when facing him. Be reasonable.

It is said that the other party is still a believer in the old god, but he can still do this. It is really not easy!

But...since the other party knows everything, why would he put himself on the line?

And threaten yourself with a giant dragon?

Soon, Robb gave his answer: "But, I think there must be something wrong with this. Because you know, the Seven Gods have always respected me."

what?
The Lord Bishop was a little suspicious that Robb was telling the truth. Why do the Seven Gods respect you?

What are you saying that is treasonous?
"So you said that the old woman thought that I was a tyrant and that my wedding to Miss Margery would not be blessed. I think there must be some misunderstanding.

Therefore, I would like to ask you, Lord Bishop, to have a good communication with the Seven Gods here again, to talk things out, and to clear up this misunderstanding, so that everyone will be happy. Do you think my words make sense? "

You have your *reason*!The Lord Bishop cursed in his heart.

He was off guard by Robb's request. What did the other party ask him to do?
He wants himself to swallow the divine revelation he just said word by word, and then recombine it according to his thoughts and needs before speaking it out!
What does he believe in?
Is it a game played by children?

If he really did this, the Lord Bishop was sure that he would immediately become a laughing stock, and it would be impossible to become the Archbishop of King's Landing.And the credibility of the church will be greatly reduced, at least his church.

The divine revelation went wrong, and after re-communication, another completely opposite divine revelation came?

Even very loyal believers cannot deceive themselves into accepting it.

"This...this...I can't..." The bishop communicated with Robb in a low voice, hoping to find another way to solve the problem.

"I'm not discussing with you." Robb said lightly, "As a servant of God, you have misunderstood the meaning of God. How can I allow this mistake to happen? I am correcting your mistake. I hope You can remember that."

"If you feel embarrassed, it doesn't matter. I have many ways to control you to tell the answer I want. Your personal will cannot change this. But I can assure you that after you take the gift and leave, Our guest rights end.”

"You will appear in a dark basement soon. I don't know if you have heard of Lord Roose Bolton's craftsmanship. I guarantee that you will be in pain, but you will not die. Your skin will be peeled off, and then you will be exposed to the scorching sun. and survived a cold winter under the ravages of the cold wind.”

"I'm giving you a chance to express yourself. If you don't believe it, you can give it a try. Anyway, it's the same to me."

Robb's tone of voice was very calm and his speech was very soft. The two of them seemed like good friends whispering.

But to the Bishop, Robb sounded like a devil, and his whispers carried the curses of cold hell and fiery hell, making him shudder.

The Lord Bishop had heard about what happened to the old weasel. He originally thought that it was all a lie, just the nonsense of those ignorant civilians.

But now it’s officially certified by Robb.

When he thought of the scene where he could not control his life and death and could only endure endless pain, the bishop almost urinated.

The Bishop quickly spoke: "Indeed... indeed, I was so... a little anxious just now. It seems that I did not understand the true revelation of the Seven Gods. I am willing to do it again, I am willing."

The Seven Gods, etc., before facing their own fate and disaster, it is better to feel aggrieved first.

"Great, I knew you were a sensible person. There are really fewer and fewer people like you nowadays. They don't even understand the meaning of saying 'I do' at a wedding!"

Robb was very enthusiastic and praised the bishop repeatedly.

Caitlin and Elena were stunned when they saw Robb's methods.

The Knights of Flowers and Garland looked at each other, and they knew in their hearts that the methods shown by the King of the North were enough for them to surrender.

Ding ding ding ding.

Just like Sir Hightower wanted to attract others' attention just now, Queen of Thorns Elena also smiled and tapped the glass with her silverware.

"Everyone, our Lord Bishop seems to have something new to say."

Ser Baelor Hightower suddenly felt bad. Ever since Robb arrived, things had deviated from the track he expected. He wanted to step forward and ask what was going on, but this was impossible.

The bishop had a sad face, but his voice was very loud: "I just communicated with the Seven Gods again, and the old woman conveyed to me a brand new divine revelation!"

"In fact, the little rose of Highgarden, Margaery Tyrell, and the North's Robb Stark are perfect partners. Their marriage will be flawless and they will be blessed by the old and new gods of the heavens throughout their lives!"

"what?!"

Some nobles in the audience drank several glasses of wine happily.

Some nobles who believed in the Seven Gods could not accept what the bishop said at all.

In less than half an hour, the divine inspiration of the Seven Gods has changed?
Quite the opposite?
Robb smiled and said to the Bishop: "Your Majesty, it seems that someone below is asking what you said. They probably didn't hear it. Why don't you say it again."

"well……"

After the first time, the bottom line was broken, it became very simple after that.

The Lord Bishop closed his eyes and put aside his shame and faith: "Actually, High Court..."

Robb asked the Bishop to repeat it five times in a row. After making sure that everyone present heard it and could accept the fact, he asked the Bishop to stop.

The banquet to take Little Rose to Harrenhal also came to an end at this time.

The effect of the appearance of the dragon Bahamut is very good. There will be a wave of discussion in the mainland soon, and Robb's popularity will reach a peak again.

"Then, I will take our queen away."

Robb looked at Little Rose and whispered in her ear: "First meeting, my queen, I hope I didn't scare you just now."

Little Rose suddenly hugged Robb's neck and gasped in Robb's ear: "How could you scare me? The way you looked just now almost made me burn to death."

For a woman who longs for power, Robb's overwhelming momentum is the best medicine.

(End of this chapter)

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