Game of Thrones Starts with the Lord Blast System

Lynn tried wearing an exquisite iron eagle and lion coat of arms, which was an apology from the night watchman for the traitor among them.

The Iron Emblem comes from the craftsmanship of Daniel Gendry.

Lynn looked down at the coat of arms on his chest, his eyes were very complicated.

"How do you think I look?"

Lynn asked into the empty darkness of the study.

There was silence for a while in the darkness, and the voice of Assassin Sterling came from inside.

"My lord, every eagle is rebellious. The lion is the head of the group of beasts. They are the overlords of their respective territories. No beast dares to challenge its majesty. This coat of arms is in line with your temperament. If it is Gold is better."

Lynn smiled.

Take off the brooch coat of arms.

He didn't refuse the Night Watchman's bribe, because he didn't want to make the relationship too stiff. The assassin came from the Three-Eyed Raven and has nothing to do with other people. Lynn is now 300% sure.

But no matter what, Lynn wouldn't give up.

It is the most logical choice to hand over these new Night's Watch troops to the Night's Watch Legion.

"This coat of arms is not bad, it can keep three people." Lynn said lightly.

In the dark, he agreed and said, "Sir, the raven you were waiting for from Blackrock Fortress has replied, and the night watchman who came to contact is Bowen Marsh, the chief clerk of the night watchman, and Addison Tollert, the affairs officer sent."

Listening to the quiet voice hidden in the darkness.

Lynn said lightly, jokingly,

"Oh? Really? Then they have to hurry up. When I take White Harbor City, these new night watchmen will be even more reluctant to leave my territory."

Sterling, the skinny monkey, is not good at joking. He didn't respond when he heard Lynn's cold joke.

Lynn pouted, took off the cloak from the hanger, and went out just like that.

Hanniu Guftavor dutifully guarded the door. Although he was a gladiator, he had no problem with Lynn transforming him into a bodyguard for use.

He did well.

Dedicated to his duties and hard-working, compared to the occasional sentence or two of the skinny monkey, this burly, strong man like a hill hardly ever speaks.

Today, Lynn is going to the Three Sisters Islands to inspect the progress of land reclamation there.

With Han Niu and a few attendants, he rushed to the largest island in the middle of the Three Sisters Islands while taking advantage of the 'Manchester'.

The area of ​​the main island is about 10 square kilometers, and the area of ​​the two auxiliary islands is only the size of the main island.

There are many coconut trees on the island, a large group of migratory birds have built their nests in the woods on the island, and there are traces of flying birds everywhere in space.

The little eagle lion and golden pig, who just learned to flap their wings and can fly up to a few feet high, insist on not landing for a minute or two, very envious of these flocks of birds that can fly high.

It raised its head, on the bow of the ship that was about to dock, looked up at the migratory birds, and whined strangely in a low voice,

Lynn felt the thicker and thicker lion fur on the back of its neck and collar.

When the boat was still a few meters away from the shore, he slapped the golden pig on the buttocks.

The golden pig was in pain, and with an ooh, fluttered its wings.

After a burst of hands screaming and fluttering, in Lynn's cheerful voice, the golden pig flew off the shore of the island and landed at the feet of Rodart, who was in charge of the overseer.

"grown ups."

Rodart looked at Lynn who got off the boat, stepped forward and salutes respectfully.

"How's the land reclamation situation now?"

"My lord, the refugees' shacks have been completely built by craftsmen. Everyone can gradually build the shacks. The food brought from the island is also sufficient, and there are many coconut trees here. The refugees are very excited. Fifty or sixty acres of land have been reclaimed, and if it weren’t for the fact that the manpower was mainly women, children and the elderly, the progress of land reclamation would have been faster.”

Lynn walked in front, and Rodart followed closely to answer.

The reclamation personnel are mainly refugees from the riverlands and necks. Lynn extracts young and strong personnel from these refugees. Men receive recruit training in Rodarte on the island, and women and seniors need to invest in reclamation.

There is no salary for reclamation, including food and lodging, but there will be reclamation rewards, and there will be personnel with special records to count the final number of reclaimed fertile fields, and finally allocate one-tenth of the ratio to these refugees, taking the headcount and workload as a reference. , equally distributed to these as feedback.

The new army has some slightly less salaries. If they want to get the high wages of the patrol team of fishing village port attendants, they must accept Rodart's military training and can complete the final enlistment assessment.

Those who fail the screening, Lynn will send these people to Kompany as escorts for the trade fleet.

"How are you training those new troops?"

A group of people walked along a sandy road to the center of the island, where the recruit training camp was.

Artisans are building larger barracks.

Rodart came to the square and called for a recruit who was chopping with a wooden sword and a wooden spear.

"Go, let everyone line up, the Lord Lord wants to inspect their training results."

Come on, Rodart bowed to Lynn and said, "My lord, these people are just brute force, and they have no experience in fighting on the battlefield. Now I'm just training these people in endurance and some basic exercises."

Lynn nodded noncommittally.

More than a hundred recruits dressed in tatters began to roar loudly and clumsily assembled.

"gather."

"Queue up."

Looking at the slow gathering process of these people, Lynn didn't have much expectations for the combat effectiveness of this recruit team.

It seems that the training of soldiers should be done sooner rather than later.

When a person reaches middle age and is used to farming in the farmland ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, it becomes difficult to carry out military training.

After waiting for a while, there were still some people who couldn't line up neatly. Rodart took out a leather whip from his waist and pleaded guilty to Lin En. From the time he arrived in the open space, those guys who couldn't completely line up were served with a whip.

With great difficulty, the queue was completed.

Under Rodat's order, they made a few simple stabbing movements in unison, and the queue was still full of ugly images.

Lynn had no interest in watching it any longer.

It is true that the training of these people only took a few days, and the training to become an army should not be taken too far. Since Lynn planned to train these people to a certain level of combat effectiveness, he did not intend to withdraw it because of disappointment.

He officially encouraged the group of people a few words, and then took the attendants and rushed to the farmland reclamation area on the west side of the island.

Passing through a dense forest path like a tropical rainforest, Lynn's sight suddenly opened up.

On the scattered fields, people use shovels or shovels to dig deep holes in the mud, just like digging scars in the skin of the earth, and the soil that is dug out has a refreshing fragrance of soil. .

Different from the yellow-white surface of the ground, the soil that has been turned over is all black soil of the highest number.

This is indeed fertile soil, and Lynn is very satisfied.

Not far away, several women and children were wrapped in gauze and buried in sandpits, seemingly digging something similar to a cistern.

This is indeed necessary. It is very troublesome to irrigate on the island. Although there are constantly discovered spring water on the island, it is too extravagant to irrigate.

The frequent rainy season on the island is the best treasure for nourishing crops.

"Lord Lord."

A crisp voice sounded not far from Lynn, who turned around and saw a familiar woman.