Game of Thrones: I Created the Magic Web

Chapter 101: Red on the Map

Gendry stared blankly at the Light of Grace.

On the light screen, the light sphere not far to the south was flashing red, and more than a dozen grids nearby turned red at the same time, forming a patch.

That was the Fourth Clearance Team, that was Flea Bottom.

"All Guards squad leaders and their men will follow me to provide support!" Commander Jon Snow ordered.

Gendry belonged to the Guards.

The Light of Grace quickly updated his new task: to obey the command of Jon Snow, the Second Commander of the Guards, and assist in maintaining the stability of the alert grid.

"Line up! Count off!" Commander Jon's instructions were concise.

Gendry immediately pulled all twenty of his companions over to line up, standing on the right side of the line to supervise, and shouting "Twenty-one" loudly when it was his turn.

The last number Gendry heard was thirty-six.

"Running formation, move out!" Commander Jon ordered loudly, then ran ahead, followed by thirty-six squads in turn.

Even now, Gendry's mind was still a little dazed.

The whole process was too fast, leaving people no time to think too much, only to act according to the instinctive reactions from daily training.

As the scenery on both sides of the street quickly slid behind him, Gendry finally had some spare time to sort out what he had seen and heard, and the situation he was about to face.

Previously, the two hundred and thirty-ninth grid that Gendry was responsible for had been successfully inspected.

Although the Clearance Team didn't arrive until almost noon, during this long wait, the people in the grid were in a bad mood, and some even tried to cross the boundary, but overall it was stable, without bloodshed.

After that, the arrival of the Hand of the King, Tyrion, and Commander Jon completely stabilized the situation.

A huge team of nearly a thousand people turned the area upside down. Everything in more than a dozen shops and brothels, more than twenty mansions, and dozens of houses was recorded, and everyone had nowhere to hide, and could only honestly answer questions and provide testimony.

Gendry personally saw more than a dozen people being tied up and stuffed into sealed carriages along with the confiscated property.

After all this was over, Gendry personally clicked "Task Completed" on the Light of Grace, restoring the two hundred and thirty-ninth grid to white. This was his most glorious moment.

Then he and his squad joined the Clearance Team and continued the next inspection.

Lord Tyrion seemed very confident, and after inspecting each grid, he had all the stationed squads follow, no longer leaving anyone to guard, which also made more and more manpower available to the Clearance Team.

Soon, the number of people in the Clearance Team was much larger than the number of people being inspected in a single grid, and the inspection work was smoother than ever before.

Until the light sphere in the south had red stripes.

From the beginning, Gendry had been paying attention to the mission map on the Light of Grace.

The beginning of the morning's operation was when the colors of the grids all over the city changed most drastically. Some places turned red for a while, then green for a while, and the nearby squads ran around, chasing and blocking, just to eliminate that small piece of red on the map.

Gendry could imagine the distress of his colleagues over there. The dense crowd was disobedient, moving frequently, and some people even deliberately made trouble, instigating the people to riot.

King's Landing was not a pool of clear water after all.

After that, Gendry had endured countless glares and taunts, and the color of the whole city finally stabilized, a reassuring green.

After that, there were only occasional fluctuations wherever the Clearance Teams went, but they were quickly resolved.

Until the light sphere of Flea Bottom began to have red stripes. This was the first Clearance Team to issue a warning signal.

Lord Tyrion sent out twenty squads, and the other Clearance Teams also divided a part of their manpower. But before most of the reinforcements arrived, a large area of red lit up in Flea Bottom again.

What would the situation be over there? How bad would it be?

Gendry felt uneasy. Not only was he worried about the chaotic scene that was about to come, but also about everyone in Flea Bottom.

After all, he himself grew up in Flea Bottom.

Although most of the experiences in his memory were not pleasant, at least there were a few partners who had supported each other, and the brown soup in the simple cafeteria also fed countless orphans and bastards.

What would happen to Flea Bottom?

In the neat line, Gendry's steps did not stop, but his heart was already in a mess.

"Stop!" Commander Jon shouted loudly.

"Each squad leader leads their squad, closely guarding along the border, no one is allowed to approach within twenty steps, or they will be killed without mercy!"

Gendry and his squad blocked a section of the street, behind them was Bread Street, where countless bakeries were opened, and the rich aroma of bread was permeating the air.

Gendry anxiously paid attention to every move of the mission map.

Except for where the Clearance Team was in the west, most of Flea Bottom was only left with a piece of crimson, and the squads inside had withdrawn to the border, lining up along the line with other squads that had rushed over, blocking the red in the encirclement.

The Clearance Team in the west was pressing closer step by step, eating away at the red in the east grid by grid.

But the speed was too fast. In just half an hour, four red grids turned green, and dense squads were staying on these grids.

Gendry seemed to see the blood over there.

After that, the Clearance Team cut off the red area from west to east, one red area in the south and one in the north, like two pieces of red meat on a butcher's board.

The Clearance Team waved south, and this red area was quickly completely submerged.

There was no movement for the next half hour.

They should be cleaning up the battlefield and dealing with the prisoners, Gendry thought.

Then all the squads in the south moved at the same time, pressing firmly northward, squeezing the last red to the northernmost side.

The chaotic static gradually increased. Gendry woke up and raised his head, countless figures in the south were approaching, aggressively, as if they were ready for a fierce battle.

Commander Jon drew his longsword, "Hold steady, don't forget the weapons in your hands. Be prepared."

Prepare for what? Gendry didn't want to think deeply.

The crowd had already pounced over, heads next to heads, with fierce expressions, waving daggers, axes, wooden sticks, stones, and so on in their hands.

"Get out of Flea Bottom! You eunuch gold robes bastards!"

"Long live King Robert!"

"If you don't give us a way to live, we'll fight you!"

"… …"

Commander Jon put a piece of black dragon glass to his mouth, murmured a few words, and then pointed the dragon glass at the crowd.

A deafening voice rang out from the dragon glass, "By His Majesty's will, cleanse all dust. Flea Bottom and you will be redeemed, under the Grace of God, you will not worry about food and clothing, the road ahead is bright, and there is even the Holy Star as a dwelling for the soul. Why must you offend the divine might! ?"

The movements of thousands of people were drowned out by this voice.

"Retreat quickly! With just you, you want to resist the divine will? !" Commander Xien walked over from the other side, also holding a piece of dragon glass in his hand.

Gendry looked down, and the people of Flea Bottom were still moving, heading towards Rhaenys's Hill where he was.

"Everyone shut up! Back off!" Commander Xien picked up a longbow.

The crowd was closer, and had not quieted down.

Gendry recognized a few familiar faces, those young teenagers already had more ferocious or cold expressions, no different from the villains who used to oppress orphans.

Crack ~

Gendry saw a face pierced by a long arrow, and seemed to hear the sound of a skull exploding.

"Quiet! Back down!"

Another long arrow flew towards a head.

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