Chapter 692 Suppression
The effect of Ye Junwen needed was really good. The moment Esk appeared, everyone present quieted down. Everyone looked at the dragon that appeared behind Ye Junwen, and their minds had lost their response and were blank. The armored guards who wanted to come up to catch Ye Junwen were stunned and stopped moving at all.
Just when Ye Junwen felt that the scene was under control, what he didn't expect was that a person dressed in the audience who was very close to Ye Junwen suddenly knelt down. This seemed to be just the beginning. After he knelt down, a row of people next to him quickly knelt down. In just ten seconds, Ye Junwen saw that everyone in the audience was kneeling on the ground, and some even put their heads on the ground.
Ye Junwen was a little stunned, but thought about it, it was probably all the people who were scared. However, what he didn't expect was that just after all the common people knelt down, several soldiers next to him looked at each other, and then suddenly knelt down at Ye Junwen. Not only that, the people who had drawn their swords before, who were dressed as if they were knights, were also stunned and suddenly knelt down on one knee to Ye Junwen and stayed at the sword.
There is something even more exaggerated. A man in a robe over there was no one who raised his hands and then knelt down at Ye Junwen, which felt like a pose of worshiping God. All this made Ye Junwen a little confused. Although his purpose of calling Esk was to calm the scene, the effect was too outstanding.
"Your Majesty the King!" Suddenly, a shout came from the crowd. Ye Junwen turned his head and didn't see who was shouting clearly. But just after his voice was finished, a group of people next to him who knelt down to him immediately shouted: "Your Highness the King!"
"Your Highness the King!" "Your Highness the King!" The shouts kept ringing, Ye Junwen was really confused. What was going on? Before he could understand, several knights kneeling on one knee beside him also shouted to Ye Junwen: "Your Highness the King."
"Well..." Although he didn't understand what was going on, Ye Junwen was very sure that the group was calling him. Is this okay? He was just to scare people, but he was so terrified that he was the king. After thinking about it, Ye Junwen wanted to ask what the situation was, but before he could speak, someone else could no longer stand it.
The person who couldn't stand it was the little boy with the crown next to him. That's all. His orthodox king is here. These people dared to call another king. This is a rebellion. It's obvious that his mind is not very good. He doesn't care what was behind Ye Junwen, and he shouted like crazy: "You gangs of jianmen! I, Joffrey, are your king! Where are the guards? Guards! Kill these rebels for me! Kill them for me! Kill them for me! Kill them for me!"
The young king named Joffrey pointed at all the people below the stage and shouted wildly. However, no one was moving at this time. The knights who had already kneeled to Ye Junwen would naturally not listen to him anymore, and the other knights who had not yet moved would not go up and fight with Ye Junwen. If you don't look at what was behind him, that would be really a dragon.
"It's so noisy." Ye Junwen also spoke at this time. He looked at the crazy little boy here, and didn't know if this guy was a nerve-wracking. Without him, Esk behind him also frowned. He was also very annoyed with this guy. He swung his right hand and said "fear". The king of boy who was still shouting on the stage was knocked away to the wall next to him, turning into a pool of blood mud, as if he had just been slapped to death.
The scene was quiet again. The dragon was extraordinary when it made a move. Although it did not perform a lively cannibalism, its move was scary enough. It was obvious that the dragon was real, not a collective illusion. The people looked at each other and then lowered their heads, but no one shouted and ran away. They all knelt obediently.
"I said..." Ye Junwen just wanted to ask, but before he could speak, another voice came in. This time it was a soprano with a high range: "Joffrey! My child!"
Ye Junwen turned around and saw a blonde beauty in a gorgeous red dress beside her rolling and crawling to the side of the boy king who had been beaten into meat paste. Regardless of how bad the situation was, the other party directly picked up the stall on the ground, screaming and crying loudly.
Needless to say, I knew that this guy was the mother of the boy just now. If the boy was the king, this guy was the queen mother? He was really a little young. Ye Junwen also looked at it. This woman was really pretty. Of course, the children were so old, and Ye Junwen had no idea about her.
"You... you killed my child! I want you to pay your life!" Just as Ye Junwen looked at her, the other party turned his head and looked at Ye Junwen with resentment. In an instant, Ye Junwen found that his ring was lit up. Thinking about it, that the child was beaten to death by himself, so how can he not hate himself?
But Ye Junwen didn't want to go back now or anything else. After all, he was sent by the after-sales system this time, and the energy has been spent. It's useless to go back now. He wants to learn more about the situation in this world.
"I want to kill you! Guards! Guards! Kill him for me!" While Ye Junwen was still thinking, the woman here pointed at Ye Junwen like crazy and shouted. To be honest, Ye Junwen felt that the boy was not brainy just now, probably because of hereditary. Look at this situation, even if you want to take revenge, you can't kill him in person. Of course, Ye Junwen lost his mind when she saw her, but what surprised Ye Junwen was that the knights next to him were really ready to take action. They looked at each other and were really ready to draw their swords.
Ye Junwen didn't know what these knights were thinking, but he was really annoyed by the soprano roaring, and said again: "It's so noisy, x2."
There was a "pop" sound of his right hand. Needless to say, Esk behind him cooperated very well and slapped the queen in the position where he stood. When his claws were lifted up again, there was only a bunch of red meat paste left below.
So the scene was controlled again. The knights who had been hesitating whether to take action did not dare to move. The dragon claw fell not far ahead of them, and a lot of blood from the queen who killed them splattered on their armor. Faced with such things, they really did not dare to go up and die.
Ye Junwen buckled his ears and said to the bottom: "Is there anyone else going to die? Don't make a noise, just say a word, I'll send him on the way."
The audience was quiet, and all the people looked at Ye Junwen, but they didn't just look afraid. Ye Junwen felt that they seemed to see the idol on stage, listening to what he was going to say with anticipation.
Of course, this made Ye Junwen wonder. His situation seemed to be the king who had just shot this group of people to death, right? These people were convinced? Is it a little too cooperative? The cooperation was already a bit weird? Could it be that this king was too cruel and acted against him, so everyone opposed him? He shot this king to death to do justice for heaven, so they followed him? But this king seemed to be in his teens, and he was so cruel at this age. It was quite noisy and might be stubborn, but... what was wrong with thinking.
"Ahem... Anyway... save your father first." Ye Junwen didn't know what to do, but he was holding the little girl in his hand. Arya had been stunned for a long time at this time. From the beginning, she could no longer understand what was going on. Her little head could not turn, and she was stunned forever until now.
After hearing Ye Junwen's words, Arya realized that she had not yet come back to her senses from the shock, but when she said that she was still rushing over, helping her father, who was also stunned on the guillotine, and then quickly loosened her.
Ye Junwen didn't think about what to do next. According to his original intention, he was just robbing the court. Look, the little girl Arya is definitely not good as his agent. Ye Junwen was originally considering his father. His father, Ye Junwen, must be a nobleman. After all, look at Arya, a little girl, who has a few gold coins on her body and knows words. She is definitely not a simple civilian girl. But judging from his father's temperament, although he must have been imprisoned for a lot of days in prison and was not in good spirits, but his momentum was not something that civilians could do. Ye Junwen saved him and was kind to him, he could naturally get along with the other party. Now he is a criminal, and there must be something wrong at home. He can introduce goods and help him regain his power. Then, wouldn't his agent here decide?
But the situation is really strange now. Ye Junwen thinks that these people and the people who seem to be nobles look at him in a wrong way, just like the kind of situation where he sees the prophetic Savior's appearance. He just called himself His Highness the King, what the hell is this?
"That... may I ask you..." After the little girl's father was loosened, she also walked towards Ye Junwen, "I ask you your name..."
"Ye Junwen." Ye Junwen answered directly, of course.
"Is it Ye Junwen...Targaryen?" the other party asked.
"What the hell?" Ye Junwen looked confused, "Where did the words Targaryen come out? I'm just called Ye Junwen. Don't change my name for no reason."
"Uh..." The other party was obviously stunned.
"Who are you here?" Ye Junwen asked.
"Oh?" The man was also stunned, looking at Ye Junwen with a look of "Don't you know me? Then why are you here to save me?"
"Ask who you are." Ye Junwen said.
Chapter completed!