Game of Thrones: Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

Chapter 589: Distribution Frontier

A witness stood up and exposed in public the amiable but decent bachelor in front of him.

The nobles of the Seven Kingdoms and the people of King’s Landing who were watching the ceremony also showed expressions of disgust, and even couldn't help spitting, throwing rotten eggs and fruits at the scholar of Paisier.

"Pooh--"

"Scum!"

They didn't expect that this bachelor would have done so many things, and even many of them made them eye-opening. They were old enough to be a girl's grandfather, but they stretched out their dirty hands.

"Put him to death!"

"Put him to death!"

The first voice sounded at the scene, and then it resonated with people. More people called out loudly, asking the justice minister to sentence this scumbag to death, not to give him a chance to live, and it is impossible to survive.

During this period of time, Oberon tried many cases in a fair and open manner. Relying on his smart brain, he realized the high efficiency and accuracy of the cases. As a result, he was loved by more and more people, and even reversed his previous killings in the West. Notoriety.

After all, human beings are forgetful. A few months ago, the Dorn barbarians were raised by bitches. Now they have executed the nobles and distributed their property to compensate the looted King’s people, so Oberon became a blue sky. Master.

At the moment, Paisier Scholar, who was besieged by angry people, was in a panic, his forehead was also smashed by a flying apple, and blood was dripping out.

"I am I..."

He didn't expect that he aroused public outrage, and even his noble ‘friends’ in the past were unwilling to plead for him, and avoided his gaze.

The old man with white hair and beard was holding his head, and his cheeks were stained with blood. At this moment, he did not expect to be able to get out of his body, so he sent the scholar of Schill to intercede with the judge. He hoped to be able to put on black clothes and join the vigil. Opportunity for the Legion of People.

However, this kind of opportunity is not available to everyone. For example, the Valerian family, joining the Night Watch Corps requires the consent of His Majesty the King, but it is a pity that His Majesty the King’s "Southern Tour" is now in the back garden of the Royal Family. He hasn't returned yet when he is recuperating in the high court.

Therefore, the chief judge and the other two deputy judges can only make the ruling.

Junlin is on the square below the Red Fort.

This time the public trial assembly will send three judges to try the case every day. The chief judge will always be the untouchable Minister of Justice Oberon, while the other two judges are the governors and the former ministers in shifts, and they change every day. .

"This bitch's offal."

And the Minister of War Kago, who was sitting in the chair on the left, spoke in a blunt and muddy Westeros common language.

Although his lingua franca is not good, Xidu has been here for so long after all, and he has roughly understood the evidence presented by the witnesses just now.

Moreover, his other lingua franca is not very good. The first thing he learned was various sports vocabulary such as ‘shit’ and various ‘fuck’, which belonged to the classics forever.

"We Dothraki will only adulterate foreign women, and we will never touch our own girls!"

Children are quite special for the Dothraki people.

Of course, this is also the cultural difference between other civilizations and the Dothraki people. The children of other civilizations refer to people who have not yet reached the age of sixteen and whose body and brain are not sound.

The Dothraki people have grown up on horseback since they were young. They are home from all over the world, and they continue to fight, war, and war. Therefore, boys over the size of a wheel can already be called warriors in the tribe and can inherit their father’s machete. There is a war on the battlefield.

Therefore, Dothraki will kill the children who are over the wheel.

"Master Kargo... right."

Oberon turned his head when he heard Kargo's words and was speechless for a while. This barbarian sounded very proud? Are girls of other races not girls?

But Oberon certainly wouldn't argue with the barbarians that the civilized world should fight now. This is the way the Dothraki fights, and sometimes their self-proclaimed civilized people can be even more cruel.

"Master Oberon!"

On the other side, the Governor of the Valley Petir Berishi, who was sitting on the left side of Oberon, dressed in a black cloak, and with the medal of the sound bird pinned on his chest, also said loudly.

"Pixier University fellow betrayed his king and caused a tragedy, and he should be responsible for the disaster that happened more than ten years ago."

"I also recommend that he be sentenced to death."

Then the little finger implicitly nodded to the other side of Kago.

He wanted to get close to this Dothraki, but it was a pity that some of them played the piano.

The other party didn't understand his court etiquette at all, but turned his head and scratched his teeth carelessly.

"Uh...Master Oberon."

At this moment, the commander-in-chief of the Night's Watch Corps, Jeo Mormon, pondered for a moment, and then spoke.

He also has a place on the trial stand, because he is a ‘trash can’ for criminals.

All scumbags can be received into the Night Watch Legion as long as they are still alive, and the Legion is now at the time of rebuilding, ‘recruiting talents.’

"Commander-in-chief Geor Mormont, do you want this man?"

Hearing the voice of the commander-in-chief of the Night Watch Corps, Oberon also turned his head and looked at the opponent.

"Bachelor Yimon is already too old, I think...maybe you can send Schell's bachelor to the north to help him?"

"Of course, you still come to make a fair judgment."

Even though Bachelor Yimon found his junior, Veserys was willing to take the initiative and personally release his oath to let him stay in King's Landing and take care of his life.

However, Bachelor Yimon refused Viserys' request. He kept his vow for a lifetime that he was destined to be buried in the north.

Therefore, in the future, he will follow the Night's Watch Corps northward, repel the remaining ghosts, and regain the Great Wall in the north.

But the age of Bachelor Yimon is indeed too big, I don’t know how many more years I can live~www.novelmt.com~ But now that there are a thousand people in the Night Watch Corps, only one bachelor is far from enough, so Jie At this time, the commander-in-chief of O. Mormont's'cherish talents' cheered and asked for someone. The Bachelor of Paschel was still a bit younger than the Bachelor of Imon.

"Um... join the Night Watchmen..."

Oberon heard the views of the two deputy judges and the request of Commander-in-Chief Geor Mormont, and touched the beard of his chin slightly.

He suddenly felt that letting this old dog go to war in the northern icy and snowy environment in the future seemed to be a good way of torture, much faster than hanging it now.

Because as a member of the Imperial Council, he knew that Viselis was ready to regain the northern border.

As the main force to regain the North, it is no longer suitable to use Targaryen's army. Instead, the Night Watch Legion and the North are the main force, providing them with resources and assistance, allowing them to regain their homes.

Oberon then solicited the opinions of two deputy judges, and finally pronounced that the Bachelor of Paschel will join the Night Watchmen as a bachelor.

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