Game of Thrones Starts with the Lord Blast System

The journey back to the North.

Because it was going against the current to the north, the sea boat drifted in the narrow sea for four days before entering the waters of Biting Bay.

There were two short stops for supplies on the way. At noon on the fifth day, Lynn finally returned to his familiar territory on a sea boat.

"You're back in the north, Arya, are you happy?" When Lynn stepped out of the cabin, she asked Erya, who was standing on the deck and overlooking the scenery of the fishing village port.

"Yep."

Erya nodded with a faint smile, but soon a trace of worry also climbed onto her cheek.

A clear sea breeze blows in.

Saying goodbye to the humid and dull air in the south, Lynn stretched out comfortably.

He sniffed and raised his head. The sky was blue. After entering the valley, not a single drop of rain fell from the sky.

Dry air, this is what Westeros should look like in a long summer.

However, the long summer will come to an end.

Winter is coming.

Lynn looked at his fishing village port castle from a distance and sighed, he was far from fully prepared for the future.

The revolution has not yet been completed, comrades still have to work hard.

The refugees lined up to get off the boat one by one, and boxes of salt and cloth were carried off the dock.

Then, they were transported back to the city by the carriage hired by Mr. Hill from the castle.

By the time everyone was done, it was getting late.

The moment Lynn led Arya and the others into the fishing village port castle.

The system beep sounded as scheduled.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the main quest and rewarding a golden monster drawing card]

Lynn paused.

Now is not the time to look at the system.

More things need him to deal with.

Arranging a few attendants to take the refugees, Old Hill urged the simple house that had been built, and then asked Rodat to lead Lovren and his Knights Templar to the camp of the original cavalry camp.

As for the goods.

There is no special warehouse for goods, and the returned goods are transported to the lord's mansion first with carriages and porters.

There is a vacant cabin in the backyard of the mansion, which can temporarily put these things on hold.

Small fishing village harbor castle.

It started to get crowded everywhere.

The same is true for the streets in the city. Old Kurt, who came back from White Harbor, brought more than 100 craftsmen hired from White Harbor and started to build their new homes along the street.

No territorial fees, this is what Lynn promised.

Strolling down the street back to the lord's mansion, Rao was prepared, but Lynn was still a little stunned.

He has only been away for ten days, and the castle has changed a lot.

On the vacant land on both sides of the street, trenches have been dug, and the foundation of the house has been filled. It is foreseeable that wooden houses will soon be built on it.

There are some fresh faces everywhere on the road.

And when those unfamiliar people learned that the young man walking on the street and being guarded by his attendants was the local lord, many of them habitually bowed to Lin En from a distance.

These are all breaking rules brought by big cities, right?

Lynn frowned, somewhat displeased.

However, he didn't scold them, he had to eat every bite, and new rules were slowly established.

If you change something rashly, you will only lose more than you gain.

Arya walked happily beside Lynn, put on a dress that a girl should have, and in her demeanor, she showed the temperament of a noblewoman.

Erya looked around curiously, "Lin, your Rothschild family's management skills seem to be very good. This place is clean and doesn't look like a small fishing town."

Lynn smiled. It seemed that he had told Old Hill before he left that the order to improve the health of the castle had been effectively implemented.

However, as an old bachelor, does he really know how to spend so much attention on government affairs such as castles?

Lynn was a little skeptical.

He turned his head to look at the old Bachelor Hill, squinted and asked, "You shouldn't be taking care of these things, the old master, right?"

Old Hill hurriedly smiled and waved his hand: "Sir, you really have insight into Qiu Hao, all government affairs are your housekeeper, and Miss Dany is handling it."

Lynn raised her head in surprise, "Danny, she came back from Riverrun?"

Old Hill nodded, "On the third day you left, Miss Dany returned to the fishing village port."

Lynn nodded thoughtfully.

Arya pouted and interjected, "Who is Dany? Lynn, do you have a wife?"

Lin En was so choked by Er Ya's words that he almost choked to death. He coughed dryly and said, "Don't talk nonsense, Miss Dany is about the same age as you, and she is now the housekeeper of my lord's mansion."

When Arya heard the words, she showed curious eyes, her big eyes blinked, and there was a strange light.

When Lin En saw Erya's expression, she thought that this girl has always been very competitive, so she might not have any other thoughts about Dany of the same age.

To say that Arya Stark has been safely escorted to the north, Lynn hesitated whether to send someone to send him to Winterfell.

But after thinking about it, I am afraid that Winterfell will soon be captured by Theon Greyjoy and his Iron Islands people.

The family fort that the Stark family has inherited from generation to generation will soon be ruined by the ironmen.

At this time, sending Arya to Winterfell in the north, didn't this hurt her?

Lynn shook his head and gave up this idea categorically.

If you don't send it to Winterfell, where will you send it?

In the army that sent her to Gorobal, let Arya meet her mother Catelyn Tully?

It doesn't seem right either. That lovable radish of Robal was hooked by the little nurse in the field, and all of Robal's army was about to be destroyed in the Hejian Land.

Going there is also for Arya to die.

After thinking about it, Lynn suddenly felt that it was not appropriate to send Erya Arya anywhere. None of the Stark family would have a good life.

Erya, her brother Robb, and her mother, Caitlin, are in a dying situation. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Her sister Sansa Stark is trapped in the Red Keep in King's Landing, and she is imprisoned for herself. Her illegitimate brother, Jon Snow, is at the Wall at this time, busy with the White Walkers.

And the adopted son left by his father Ned Stark, Theon Greyjoy is about to rebel in the North and lead someone to seize the Stark family's home, Winterfell.

Thinking of this, Lynn looked at Arya with sympathy, this girl's fate is too rough.

Erya didn't notice Lynn's strange gaze, she was talking to someone at random.

It seems that the two of them are quite compatible.

Lynn's eyes lit up at this scene.

Maybe... someone seems to owe him two promises.

Lynn, Arya, someone, Scholar Hill, and the leader of the guards, Hood, came to the gate of the lord's palace.

Then he saw a familiar figure with a graceful back, standing on the street corner in front of the door.

Dany was instructing the porters to unload boxes of goods from the carriage and move them towards the gate of the lord's mansion.

When the housekeeper Dany heard the movement, she turned her head and saw the lord Lynn.

She hurried forward to greet her and said respectfully, "Sir, are you back?"

Lin En looked at Danny's expression, it seemed that it was different from the first few days before. The little girl's face actually had a sense of vicissitudes, but she seemed to be in good spirits, and she seemed to be able to regard herself as a person. The real old man of the lord's mansion of the fishing village port.

Dany kept her posture very low, and greeted the few people around Lynn.

When she was about to greet Arya, Erya first waved her hand to interrupt, watching Dany open her mouth cautiously and said, "No need to greet, we met in Riverrun."