Game of Thrones Starts with the Lord Blast System

Arya walked side by side with someone, ropes trapped in their hands, and led by Lannister soldiers, walking on the dirt road that turned King's Road into Harrenhal.

Someone said to Arya softly, "Someone asked me to stay and save you, otherwise I should be running on the free fields now, instead of walking with you falteringly."

Arya looked up at someone in surprise, and then said in awe: "Did Lynn let you come? I'm sorry, I have troubled you."

Someone smiled helplessly.

Erya looked at the captive team and the Lannister soldiers behind her and asked carefully.

"Then what should we do now?"

The road to Harrenhal is different from King's Road. It's basically open wheat fields with nothing to hide. Even if someone can untie the rope in their hands and take her away, they won't be able to run far.

Someone quietly observed the surrounding environment, he squinted his eyes and approached Er Ya's ear and said, "Going a little further, you will pass through a low valley. If your friend chooses to rescue before entering Harrenhal, you can only choose There, after tonight, it is within the territory of Harrenhal,"

Someone paused, making sure no one was paying attention, and he whispered in a low voice, "Come by my side when you get to camp in the valley at night."

The conversation between the two still caught the attention of a Lannister soldier.

He slapped someone on the back with a leather whip, took him away from Arya, and drove him to the back of the team.

Arya looked at the look from someone who was pulled away by the soldier, then turned to look at a Lannister bald soldier hanging from his waist, his own sewing needle dagger, his gray pupils were calm. Get firm.

"My lord, do you think that prisoner can protect Miss Stark?"

The leader of Hood's guards said to Lynn suspiciously.

They followed closely behind the Lannister troops for a mile, trying their best to bypass the scouts of the other party and follow carefully.

Jaqen Hegar, who agreed to Lynn's condition, is a face of the Faceless Assassin 'Someone', which Lynn can be sure of.

As a member of the most legendary assassin organization, the Faceless, there is no doubt about someone's strength.

But no matter how strong the assassin is, he just moves forward in the dark. It may be no problem for him to protect Arya, but he wants to take Erya from the wasteland to escape.

Then we must defeat this Lannister army head-on.

However, how can we defeat a regular army of more than 100 people?

There seems to be no other choice.

Use the system points to exchange for a batch, and an army stronger than this Lannister army will come out and crush them.

This is the only option.

Lynn was thinking and looking for opportunities to use the system to blast troops all the way.

After one can suddenly have a powerful reinforcement by his side.

Let him explain to other subordinates, even if he can barely prevaricate the reasons in the past.

Finally, now he has waited for this opportunity.

His eyes looked at a lake port pier at the mouth of the lake, which led to the island in the center of the lake, a ferry port in Qianmianyu.

Qianmianyu is a sacred island located in the center of Shenyan Lake, in the middle of the river.

Thousands of years ago, at the end of the Dawn Era.

The ancestors and the children of the forest fought a war that lasted for hundreds of years. In the end, people of insight from both sides signed an oath to end the war on Thousand Faces Isle.

To celebrate the hard-won peace, every weirwood on the island was carved with a face to let the old gods witness the signing of the oath.

However, these are old news.

After the ancestors were driven to the north by the Andals with steel and fire, they stayed there for centuries.

The Andals burned almost all the weirwood in the south and brutally killed every child of the forest they encountered, so the children of the forest also fled to the north.

Therefore, this island in the middle of the lake has long since become a deserted island.

Lynn took the attendant to the port by the lake, and was surprised to find that there were several dilapidated boats docked by the dock.

Perhaps, the locals still have the tradition of coming to this island to worship, so Lynn shook his head without thinking.

He called Hood, Duncan and the others to his side and said, "You continue to track the Lannisters, leave marks along the way, and I will catch up with you before dark."

"But, my lord... It's very difficult for us people to deal with the Lannister army. Maybe we should sneak into Harrenhal to find an opportunity." Duncan said hesitantly.

Shifu and Hood hesitated and did not speak, but they were more inclined to Duncan's proposal in their hearts.

Lynn waved his hand.

Every day you stay in the riverlands is more dangerous. This is the middle ground between Harrenhal and King's Landing.

The Lion King Tywin has intelligence connections with King's Landing every day. If he is accidentally discovered by a scout, he will easily be caught between two buns.

He must choose a quick fight,

Enter the territory of Harrenhal, where is Tywin's territory,

Although he is protected by legendary knights like Duncan and Shifu, Tywin also has one under his command, Gregor Clegane, the most powerful knight in Westeros.

Courage lies not in being able to despise danger, but in admitting danger and overcoming danger.

Since there is enough points in hand to support a wave of cavalry, there is no need to take this risk.

Lin En waved his hand, smiled and said to the three of them, "Do you think I will only take you guys to the Hejian Land for an adventure?"

"Don't worry, I have arranged reinforcements on the island. Before night falls, you will be at the Lannister camp a mile away, stay behind and I will arrive in time."

Lynn's tone was firm, and the three of Duncan looked at each other and said nothing.

The group split into two groups and parted ways.

Lynn ordered the four captured gold-robed guard horses to be tied under a tree by the lake.

Lynn led the three cavalry soldiers and rowed the boat towards the central island of Eyes Lake.

Looking at the lake, the surface of the lake is calm without waves, and the whole place is completely empty, not even a single bird chirping can be heard.

The boat went to the pier of Qianmianyu, and several of Lin En got off the boat.

There is a shoal at the foot, and the wooden dock deck is in disrepair. UU reading www.uukanshu. com squeaks on the top of the foot.

Lynn stepped onto the shore, looked up at the scene on the island, and couldn't help but shrink.

As far as the eye can see, it is a dark and scorched forest.

Countless weirwoods that have been burned by the fire are engraved with a variety of strange faces, abruptly like tree warriors standing side by side.

Lin En couldn't help taking a breath.

Slowly stepped onto a cracked dirt road, the road was straight, leading directly to the center of Qianmianyu Island.

About a quarter of an hour away.

Lynn came to a circular open area. In front of it was a square earth-cast altar. The altar consisted of eight huge stone pillars.

To the left and right are two rows of gray and white walls made of mud.

Engraved on it, the relief of the scene when the ancestors signed the contract with the son of the forest can be vaguely seen.

What made Lin En snorted was that behind the altar, a huge weirwood tree that had been growing for an unknown number of years was still standing, like an immortal tree god.

This huge tree that many people can't embrace, the branches are spread out like a giant umbrella, but the branches are bare and can't see a single leaf.

There is still a human face carved on the trunk.

The weird face is full of deep-set eye sockets with dried mangrove sap, staring straight ahead, full of warning.

Lynn looked at the huge weirwood and felt sad.

The ruined ruins of the ancestors, even after a thousand years, can still bring him a great sense of coercion as a latecomer.

He quietly saluted, showing respect.

Make sure there is no one on the island, and it is important to do business.

Lynn took a deep breath, and his thoughts quietly entered the riot system.

Ding!

【Welcome the host to the blasting system】