Game of Thrones Starts with the Lord Blast System

The conference hall of the Lord's Mansion is quite different from the magnificent banquet hall, and the facilities inside are quite simple.

The council hall has low ceilings and heavy, deeply locked doors.

In the center of the hall, there is a long conference table, with five chairs on each side, one for civilians and one for military.

And, as the lord of the territory, Lynn is sitting on the high platform. Usually, there is the old Bachelor Hill who is in charge of the minutes, but today's meeting did not invite him.

At this time, among the military leaders under Lynn, only Harry Kane was absent due to injury.

Others are ranked according to their positions and the number of soldiers in command, and they will be seated in order from the top.

The conference hall with the door closed was a bit gloomy, and there was a hanging candlestick overhead. Five burning candles really gave off a flickering dim yellow light.

The discussion is still going on.

Lynn scanned the room and looked at Lovren, the commander of the Knights Templar at the top of the conference table.

Lovren sat upright, demanding himself like a top professional soldier. He was always looking straight ahead, as if the opposite side of the conference table was not empty, but a ghost was comparing him. They stare at each other for a short period of time.

"Lovren."

Lovren heard Lynn calling him, his eyes twisted to the high platform along with his neck, and he kept his head bowed cautiously to show respect.

"Sir, what are your orders?"

Lynn looked at the excellent cavalry commander and said, "If I gave you ten days to help me collect a fortune of no less than one hundred golden dragons, what would you do?"

Lovren was unprepared for this question, thinking that Lynn would ask him about preparing for the battle.

"Sir, you mean including the Knights Templar, right?" He was stunned and asked tentatively, and after receiving a nod from Lynn, he said, "If there are enough Templars within a hundred miles of the northern border, If there are thieves, in ten days, I will clean up those thieves one by one, and dedicate their treasures to the adults."

Lynn was stunned for a while, undecided.

Continue to ask Rodart, the commander of the cavalry group under the command of Lovren.

Still the same problem.

"Uh, sir, you know that the number of soldiers in the cavalry regiment is now less than 100." He paused, "If it is a subordinate, I will take the soldiers of the cavalry regiment and go directly to Baigang City to grab a wealthy businessman... or Caravan."

Lin En frowned when he heard the words, and he was planning to take Baigang City.

Lynn was a little disappointed, and turned his gaze to the third Ser Duncan.

Duncan patted his chest without hesitation and assured: "My lord, let me participate in the duel of knights. I will defeat all the enemies in the arena, so there will be a huge bonus. If one is not enough, then ten."

Lin En sighed and pinned his last hope on Shifu, who was at the bottom.

"Shifu, what do you think?"

"This... my lord," Shifu seemed a little nervous in the face of financial problems, he pondered for a moment.

"Sir, why don't we rob the iron vault?"

…

Shifu's words made the few people who consciously answered in front of him who did not agree with the Lord's wishes suddenly refreshed their brain circuits.

They all burst out hissing evil laughter in unison.

Even the old-fashioned and unsmiling Lovren twitched the corners of his brows a few times.

Steal your sister.

If I want to be able to rob the Iron Vault, do you think other Westeros and other high lords are all fools? Why did they go early?

Lynn retracted his gaze and sighed.

These guys are all about robbing and killing them. If it was so easy to make money, they would have already ruled the North.

Lynn was about to scold these economic idiots.

dong dong!

There was a knock on the door, and Lynn frowned slightly. What are you doing, this council hall is holding a military battle meeting?

Can you be serious, someone dares to interrupt in the middle.

Lynn gave Hood, the leader of the guards in front of him, a look, "Go and see, who's knocking on the door?"

Hood held the sword at his waist and walked over coolly. He stretched out his hand to open a crack in the door and looked outside.

Soon, rustling discussions came from the door.

Lynn sat on the high platform and couldn't hear it.

Impatiently, he shouted at the gate, "What happened?"

"Sir, it's Ali Baba back!" Hood turned his head to answer Lynn, and pressed his hand against the gate, as if the people outside were crowding inside the gate of death.

"Alibaba?" When Lin En heard the words, he was stunned for a moment. He wondered why there was still someone called Alibaba, and then he thought, "Damn it, drink! This is not my job of extracting elites, the old traveler who will die if he doesn't travel. What? How did he come back?"

Since he was the system person he selected by himself, Lynn was not worried that the content of the meeting would be leaked.

He stood up and waved to Hood, the leader of the guards, "Let him come in."

When Hood heard this, he moved out of the way.

Outside the door, an old man wrapped in a brown scarf squeezed in.

The old man was at the door first. He raised his head and looked around, staring vigilantly at the few people at the conference table. He first glanced at him, his eyes pierced with scrutiny, and then he found Lynn on the high platform, and hurriedly stepped forward and took a few steps.

Respectfully said the greeting.

"Alibaba, I have seen my great master, the son of the gods, the gospel of the people of the north, the savior of all beings in Westeros, the world of ice and fire..."

Lynn raised his eyebrows, "Okay, let the fart go."

"Uh... yes, my lord," Alibaba rolled his eyes, and his eyes fell on Lynn, with a charming faint smile~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I'm here to upgrade my travel mount. "

Ha ha?

Lynn looked at the old man in disbelief, "Do you say it again?"

"Sir, I'm here to upgrade..."

"Shut up!" Lynn took a breath and said angrily, "What mount did you upgrade, did you lose or sell that horse?"

"It's not... my lord, I traded it for a gold mine." Ali Baba lowered his head to show his innocence.

"You said... What did you say? You traded a horse for a gold mine?" Lynn's eyes rolled up.

"Exactly, my lord."

"What gold mine?"

"Capy Rock Gold Mine."

The corners of Lynn's mouth twitched, her hands trembling and she wanted to hit someone.

There is indeed a giant gold mine under Casterly Rock, and the Lion Family Lannister Family made their fortune from this.

However, Casterly Rock's gold mines, if Lynn remembers correctly, should have been nearly exhausted, otherwise the Lannisters would not have to borrow so much usury from the Iron Vault Bank.

Moreover, even if it is not exhausted.

Is it possible that this gold mine can still be moved to my own fishing village port? I can't let myself go to Casterly Rock City to dig it myself.

Lynn has no objection, the Lannister lions, I'm afraid they won't be so generous.

Lin En, who was a little disappointed with Alibaba, waved his hand and planned to let this guy with his mouth full of trains go out.

Lynn said angrily to Ali Baba, "So, when will you bring the gold mine you bought to my territory? Come and find me to upgrade your travel mount."

Lynn's words caused another snicker from the conference hall.