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Game of Thrones Overlord of the Deep Sea

Accidentally died in front of the computer. When he opened his eyes again, he had become a little pirate from the world of Game of Thrones. The system left him a beginner's gift package, a giant dragon that roared towards the sky, and a deep-sea giant that brought down the earth. From now on, Summer Sea will have one more Sea King and one less pirate, fighting to survive. He looked towards the unknown continent and the curtain opened on a corner of the world! This story does not belong to me, I am just the translator and there is a harem. If you don't like it, you can leave.

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Chapter 183 It’s hard to put it into words

"I'll ask you again, what is your name? Who is Asha Greyjoy to you?"

As if he had thought of something, he added: "If you don't tell the truth, I will let Ramsay torture you for three days and three nights. Ramsay is in our hands now."

Theon's face turned pale, and he was shaking like a sieve. He cried and said, "I am Reek, I am Theon Greyjoy, and Asha Greyjoy is my sister. Please, don't do that, please!"

Then Theon looked at Ramsay with a pale face, "Master, please, I am loyal to you!"

Ramsay: "."

Hecarim breathed a sigh of relief. "Good, good, Ramsay Bolton, that's good."

Hecarim looked at Ramsay. He didn't expect that he had caught such a big fish, and he didn't expect that he was almost deceived.

"Break one of his legs." Hecarim said coldly.

Theon immediately buried his head on the ground, trembling all over, but losing a leg was better than losing his life.

"ah--"

Theon shuddered violently when he heard a scream, but was surprised to find that it was not him whose leg was broken, but Ramsay next to him.

"You dare to lie to Lord Hecarim? I'll break one of your legs so that you will remember this lesson." The soldier said with a sneer.

Seeing his identity exposed, Ramsay endured the severe pain and said,

"My father is Roose Bolton, the Duke of the North. If you let me go, I can convince my father to join you and fight against the Iron Throne together!"

Of course what Ramsay said was bullshit. He couldn't change Roose Bolton's will.

The reason he said this was just to convince Hecarim to let him go.

After saying that, Ramsay looked at Korakshuu and continued, "My father has found a way to deal with the dragon. As long as you let me go, I can tell you. Otherwise, your dragon may be in danger."

"Roar——" Korak roared disdainfully.

Only Korakshuu knew how much stronger he was than an ordinary dragon.

Ordinary crossbows are simply unable to penetrate his scales, and at most can only bully small female dragons like Drogon's sister!

The mighty Korakhuu is fearless!

I am fear!

I am flame!

I am the god of death!

Ramsay was startled by Korakshu's roar. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the red dragon showed a strong disdain on his face.

Are all dragons so smart?

"Take him away and bandage his wounds. Don't let him die. Come back and present him to His Majesty. Becoming an earl is not a dream. Hahaha!"

Ramsay's nonsense couldn't impress Hecarim at all. What a crappy secret weapon, it was just a crossbow.

The six-shaped people monitor the Dreadfort and Winterfell every day, especially the Dreadfort. Any movement is under their eyes, and the huge crossbow is impossible to escape the eyes of the eagle spirit.

Hecarim then pulled Theon Greyjoy up from the ground and said, "Your sister has married His Majesty. You should stay here. The North is not safe yet, and we cannot escort you back to Hearth City."

"What did you say?" Theon asked incredulously. "My sister married your king? Which king?"

Theon was aware of the situation in the North, but he didn't know the specifics. However, he guessed that it was most likely the Blackfyre bastard mentioned by Ramsay and Roose, Jack Blackfyre.

In the eyes of other nobles, Jack is a descendant of Blackfyre, and they are accustomed to calling Jack Jack Blackfyre.

As for the surname Poseidon, it was nothing in their eyes and they had never even heard of it.

There is one difference between Blackfyre and other bastard surnames, that is, Blackfyre was once legal and launched many rebellions. Although he is a rebel, his bloodline is still noble.

In the eyes of the people of Westeros, bloodline and family name are the most important things.

Otherwise, even if they have strength and financial resources, they are just small fry, like the Frey family.

Relying on collecting tolls, they have both money and an army.

Isn't helping Robb Stark just about wanting to be among the top nobles?

It's a pity that if Robb hadn't betrayed him, old Walder would have almost succeeded.

"Your Majesty Jack Poseidon, the Emperor of Atlantis, the King of the Sea, the Emperor is the king of kings, do you understand?"

Whenever he mentioned this, Hecarim couldn't help but feel proud.

This kind of pride comes from the strength and status of the superior. Even if other forces in Westeros do not recognize it, it does not prevent the birth of arrogance.

Theon collapsed to the ground, realizing that he was saved.

Tears immediately burst out from his eyes and he couldn't stop them. The big tears made Hecarim frown.

He had seen Asha Greyjoy, a woman who was no weaker than a man. She was even stronger in combat than the average man and was swift and decisive in her work without procrastination.

But her younger brother... It's hard to describe. This is Hecarim's evaluation of him. It's really hard to describe. He's like a woman who cries at every turn.

Maybe it would be normal for the siblings to swap genders.

"That's enough. Stop crying. I will write to your sister and ask her to pick you up, but you need to tell me why you came out of Moat Cailin."

Theon slowly calmed down, and then said, "Lord Ramsay asked me to persuade the ironborn inside to surrender. They are willing to come out and surrender."

Hecarim raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect such a good thing to happen!

"My lord, it seems that we don't need to trouble you anymore." Hecarim said to Korakshu with a smile.

Because of his extremely high IQ, which is the same as that of normal people, Korax is respectfully called "Lord Red Dragon" or "Lord Korax".

Korakhuu also enjoyed this honorific title because he felt it also demonstrated his strength.

At this moment, a group of people walked out of the Bay of Kalin. They looked haggard and it was obvious that they were at the end of their strength.

"We surrender, Lord Bolton. Please let us return to the Iron Islands as agreed!"

The bald leader came up to Hecarim and said, obviously mistaking Hecarim for Ramsay Bolton.

"I am not Lord Bolton. Bolton is a traitor. They are not worthy of the title of Lord!"

Hecarim's words stunned the bald man, and then he looked at Theon Greyjoy.

Theon Greyjoy explained the situation, and after understanding it, the bald man said, "Then can we go back to the Iron Islands?"

The bald man's heart tightened. If Hecarim ignored their previous agreement with the Bolton family, they would probably be in great danger.

"You can go back to the Iron Islands, but I don't recommend you go back now."

"???"

The bald man was puzzled and asked, "Can you tell me more details, sir?"