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Chapter 434 I love you forever

On the third day of the banquet, Jon Snow led the victorious team back to King's Landing, along with two prison cars, one containing the disabled vampire Joffrey, and the other containing the frightened vampire Joffrey.

Cersei.

At the request of a group of royal ministers and nobles, King Renly agreed to build a high platform in the middle of the ballroom, and the dukes from each place would kill the two people with one sword in public to pay tribute to the dead heroes.

Cersei has survived to this day and is already a vampire but has no magical qualifications. Her tongue has been pulled out, her face has been cleaned, and when she walked up to the high platform wearing linen clothes and obsidian shackles, James, who was sitting aside to supervise the execution, stood up excitedly.

Got up.

"Don't get excited Duke James!"

Mace Tyrell was afraid that James' anger would get to his head and ruin the process, so he quickly went up to hold him back, and asked Renly and others at the VIP table:

"This monster has killed hundreds of Lannister members. I propose to leave the opportunity for revenge to Lord Jaime and let him chop off their heads himself."

James, who was confused in his mind, suddenly became excited after hearing this, and now he could fully understand what Mace said.

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Edmure Tully was the first to stand up and shouted: "Riverrun agrees! Lord Tywin should not die so cowardly!"

Then he walked up to James and patted James on the shoulder: "These two vampires have killed many people in the river. The two swords you slashed also represent me. Please slash hard!"

James looked at Edmure blankly.

~~~

Mace Tyrell imitated Edmure and walked up to James and patted his shoulder and said: "Highgarden agrees! The blood hatred between vampires and humans is irreconcilable, please cut hard!"

James' eyes gradually became moist as he looked at Mace Tyrell, who had white hair and wrinkles on his face.

~~~

Mace Tyrell returned to his seat, and the low-key Dennis Arryn followed him: "The Eyrie agrees! The warriors of the West are brave and fearless in the battle. Duke Tywin should be very happy when the lion's flag is flying on the battlefield. Please chop hard.

!”

After speaking, Dennis, who was about to leave, seemed to have forgotten something. He took two steps back and patted James on the shoulder before turning around and leaving.

Jaime looked at Joffrey and Cersei, who were shackled and kneeling on the ground, and hot tears flowed to his lips.

~~~

Darkseid Baratheon stepped forward and spoke directly: "Sunspear agrees! Please chop hard!"

He didn't pat his shoulder because he wasn't tall enough. However, Darkseid's eyes stayed on Joffrey for a few seconds when he returned to his seat, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

James opened his mouth to speak, but the salty taste of tears that poured into his mouth and his vocal cords from not speaking for a long time made his throat only make a hoarse sound.

~~~

Robb Stark walked up to James and put his hand on his shoulder: "Winterfell agrees! The skin of vampires is very hard. Ordinary swords of vampires of his level cannot break it. I can borrow the sword if necessary."

Here you go, you don’t need to use too much force to chop him!”

After undoing the scabbard of the Valyrian steel sword Ice, Robb handed the sword to James.

At this time, James' tears could not stop flowing down. He wiped his face with his sleeves regardless of his dignity, and slowly pushed away Robert's sword-holding hand.

"James! James!"

Seeing that James was moved to tears, the nobles and people onlookers began to encourage him, and the whole Dragon Square was filled with uniform shouts.

~~~

Sauron, who was dressed in a black noble attire, and Quili, who was tightly wrapped in a black robe and wearing a red mask, walked hand in hand to James.

"Oh~~~"

"Hey~~~"

"My Sauron~~~ah~~~"

The figure of the Quilizard was obviously that of a woman. Sauron, the heir to Tyrosh, pulled her forward regardless of etiquette and formally confirmed her identity. This made many noble ladies lament with regret.

"Tyroshi agrees! Duke James, please chop hard!"

Sauron raised his head and straightened his chest and finished speaking in a very formal manner, and gently squeezed the Quilizard's hand. The Quilizard understood and raised his hand to pat James's shoulder twice.

James' shoulders hunched, his nose ran out, and he began to sob non-stop.

~~~

"Dragonstone agrees! Please chop hard!"

Stannis, who always had a straight face, said little and leaned the hilt of his Valyrian steel sword in front of Jaime's hand.

Pushing away Stannis's sword, Jaime, sobbing, squatted on the ground helplessly.

~~~

The prince has a special status. He is both the Duke of the Stormlands and the heir to the kingdom. Today, he sat behind Renly as a prince and did not go up to talk to James.

The Riverlands, the Reach, Dorne, the Vale, the North, Tyrosh, and Dragonstone all agreed one after another that the West was Jaime himself.

Originally, each duke had a sword, but in order to avenge the old Lord Tywin, they gave the opportunity to Jaime. The remaining stormlands and the royal domain are one, as long as King Renly agrees.

In this way, James alone can represent the seven kingdoms, represent the king, and represent the ten dukes in executions. This is the first time since the establishment of the seven kingdoms of Westeros. There may not be a chance to appear again in the next few hundred years. It is inevitable.

An incomparable and supreme honor that will go down in history.

"James!"

"James!"

"James!"

The people shouted rhythmically, and the voices gathered together could be heard throughout King's Landing.

With trembling hands on the ground, James struggled to get up and looked around at the dense crowd. He felt like his name was piercing his heart like a dagger, and it seemed like a hundred years had passed.

At this time, Renly took Jaime's arm and took a few steps forward. He was so confused that he didn't even know that the shouting had stopped.

Renly waved to the audience, and Jon Snow walked onto the stage holding a light blue sword, holding the sword in his chest with both hands.

Renly took it and raised it high: "This Valyrian steel sword is called Sunset Beauty. It was the sword of the late Lord Tywin. It was taken back from the vampire by Sir Jon!"

"Jon!" "Jon!"

"Duke Jaime, Sunset Beauty is officially returned to the Lannister family. Let's use this sword for execution."

Opening Jaime's right palm, Renly inserted the hilt of the sword and held Jaime's hand tightly, making sure that he would not let go and retreating to his seat, leaving Jaime standing alone in the middle of the high platform.

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"kill!"

Jaime, who had been mad for many years, now completely regained his consciousness. He lowered his head and saw that he had been brought to the guillotine by Renly. The person kneeling at his feet was his sister Cersei who was fixed in a kneeling position by shackles. She was trying her best.

He twisted his body and turned his head behind him to look at James, crying non-stop.

He took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly. There was no more noise in his ears, and the whole world became quiet.

There are more than just Lannisters in the West, and Lannisters don't just have themselves. Today, Jaime knew he had no choice but to cut down these two swords.

He leaned down, stretched out his left hand, and gently pushed aside Cersei's blond hair to expose her neck. This was a preparation before beheading, and James did it extremely gently and slowly.

Cersei, who became a vampire, had her fangs removed and her tongue cut off, but she was still more beautiful than before. Caressing Cersei's neck, James' eyes were extremely gentle. No matter whether she was beautiful or ugly, all he saw was Cersei.

"I love you forever."

"Woo~~wu~~" Cersei understood Jaime's silent lip language, kept nodding towards Jaime, and kept wailing.

As Jaime slowly stood up straight, Cersei's cries became louder and louder.

"Wow~~" After experiencing so many things, Cersei only now understands how ridiculous the things she once did were and how deep Jaime's love for her was.

bass!

The blond head flew up, and before it hit the ground, like the body in shackles, it quickly burned into a pile of ashes, leaving only a gray robe.

Coming behind the two-headed monster Joffrey and Lancel, James even looked at them with mixed emotions.

He closed his eyes and waited for a while before raising his sword high. In the quiet square, only James laughed hoarsely: "Ha~~ha~~ha~~"

Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

The sharp Valyrian steel sword chopped off two connected heads with one blow.

boom!

A red fireball exploded in the sky and scattered into countless dots of flames. Another blue fireball flew into the sky and exploded, followed by green and orange. The mages used their magic to celebrate with the people.

Colorful magical fireworks illuminated King's Landing, and everyone looked up to admire this rare spectacle.

Soon, there were no longer just simple flame explosions in the sky. Birds, dragons, snakes, and flames turned into various animals in the sky. Even lightning, summoning, and recovery magic also flew into the sky. The mages showed their magical powers and vowed to

Be the most outstanding one today.

"don't want!"

The shouts of everyone on the high platform were drowned in the huge explosion of magic in the sky.

The splattered blood mixed with the vampire ashes on the ground, and a human head rolled to the edge of the guillotine and pressed against the gray robe on the ground.

In order to prevent being saved by the magicians present, the despairing Jaime Lannister swung the sharp Valyrian steel sword twice before cutting it to his own neck. The Duke of Westerland committed suicide on the last day of the victory feast.


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