Game of Thrones Starts with the Lord Blast System

"People from the north, say your name."

Earl Jon rode on the red Dothraki horse, wearing a bronze armored knight's armor, covering half of his face, showing a vigorous and majestic temperament.

Behind him, twenty confidant knights stood there quietly, like demon knights who came from hell, full of chills.

Lynn planned to return to the merchant ship, but he was intercepted at the Runestone City Pier after all.

Looking at these burly knights on high horses, Lynn cursed inwardly.

Your Royce family has a grudge against you. Your son has finished his troubles, and now there is another old man, eh?

"Lynn Rothschild." Lynn said sternly.

Earl Jon was obviously stunned, and immediately, he took off his bronze helmet, revealing his gray hair.

Handed the helmet to the squire knight beside him.

The aged Earl Jon on the horse leaned over, looked at Lin En with a pair of gray eyes and said, "That little lord of White Harbor City?"

Lynn looked at the forehead on the bushy eyebrows of the old earl, with many wrinkles.

Surprised: "Have you heard of me?"

"No," the earl said with a sigh, "little fellow, your father, Viscount Rothschild, was an excellent knight in King's Landing when he was young. I met him there. Small places as territories."

Well, this is still a family friend. I, Lynn, have no impression of that cheap old man, and have limited understanding of his deeds during his lifetime.

Lin En rolled his eyes, bowed his body and said, "Then Earl Jon, please allow me to call you uncle in the manner of the younger generation."

"Uncle Jon, can you let me go now?"

This old guy is an arena enthusiast. He likes to participate in various martial arts competitions. Lynn doesn't want to stay with him to practice swordsmanship.

"Haha," Jon stretched out his thick palm, waved his hand and laughed, the bronze armor made him look very strong, "Little guy, aren't you going to sit in my earl's palace?"

"No, your second son has defected and fled to Storm's End. You must be angry now. I'm not a suitable sword opponent." Lynn quickly refused.

Earl Jon restrained his smile and stared at Lynn.

The amiable elder now looked at him with a pair of viper-like eyes.

Lynn felt horrified.

The old earl's voice turned gloomy, "Tell me, who encouraged my son to betray the valley and go to Renly?"

Lynn shook his head and smiled indifferently: "I am the one who wants to keep Sir Robert behind."

Earl Jon laughed wildly, and the bronze armor sparkled in the moonlight, giving off a ghostly light.

"Haha, little guy, you are very interesting, but I can trust you on this point. It's just that there seem to be two Runestone City guards standing beside you. Can you tell me, what's going on?"

"Knight of the Rothschild family."

"what?"

"They are no longer the guards of Runestone City, but the knights of the Rothschild family." Lynn looked directly into the gloomy eyes of the old earl, and did not retreat half a step.

Earl Jon's face was very bad, "The two of them are the property of Runestone City."

Lynn raised his head, "No, they are knights who are loyal to me."

"Young man, give you another chance, think carefully, and see whose territory you are speaking."

Earl Jon was a little angry.

These two Runestone City guards are very skilled and have knight badges. Unfortunately, their origins are unknown. He planned to observe them for a while before joining his own knight order.

But now, his second son defected to Storm's End, and a little lord of the North actually wanted to take away two ordained knights from his own territory.

The old earl hadn't felt so angry today for a long time.

Perhaps it was the twenty knights who had followed the old earl for a long time and understood the temper of their master. The knights who were standing still, now raised all their spears.

Under the newborn moonlight, the silver spear shone with a deadly cold light.

As long as Lynn said another word, these knights might charge without hesitation, crushing the little nobles who didn't know whether to live or die and the attendants behind him into a puddle of flesh.

Lynn felt that his Adam's apple was tightening, but he couldn't do it if he wanted to give in and offer the two legendary knights Duncan and Shifu with both hands.

Of course, rashly refusing is certainly not acceptable.

Lin En didn't think that people would take the face of his deceased father and let him go.

Appointed knights are not so easy to recruit. With the foundation of Runestone City, the Bronze Earl can only recruit the twenty people in front of him.

The sea breeze blows on the port pier.

Lynn's Liu Hai was blown up, and his hair was messy. He habitually took out his trousers pocket, trying to find a comb to smooth Liu Hai.

Soon, he gave a wry smile. Damn, he actually lost his mind at the juncture of life and death.

Since he couldn't refuse and didn't want to admit his cowardice, Lynn had no choice but to detour.

He thought about it for a moment, coughed lightly, and said, "Lord Earl, you're not optimistic about Renly, are you?"

"What do you want to say?"

This is Runestone City. As the controller here, Earl Jon doesn't worry about what tricks Lynn can play.

Lynn remembers that in Game of Thrones, during the War of the Five Kings, the Bronze Earl had pressured Lysa of Arryn Valley to throw her troops into the valley to help defend Riverrun against the Lannister army.

It means that this person is actually more inclined to form an alliance with Robb, the young wolf lord among the five kings. He is optimistic that the people from the north can succeed, and Lynn is precisely the lord of the north.

Lynn said, "I was called by Robb, the king of the North, to go to King's Landing to welcome back the two daughters of the Stark family. I think the count must understand how much I need the two behind me. In order to fulfill the will of the Young Wolf Lord, I will not let the knight who has sworn allegiance to me leave my side."

Lynn's tone was firm.

Old Jon looked hesitant.

"Are you going to King's Landing?"

On the way to King's Landing, Lynn said to himself.

This time he didn't have to lie, Lynn calmly faced Earl Jon's question and solemnly assured: "It is my task to welcome Stark back, and it is also the hope of the people from the north, for this reason Offending you, Earl Bronze, will not hesitate."

The City Lord of Runestone, who intended to form an alliance with the North, was completely deceived. He walked around, how could he feel that he almost ruined the event of the Young Wolf Lord?

The Earl of Yorn had a long relationship with House Stark in the North, when his son, Ser Weymar, swore an oath to join the Night's Watch.

As a father, he accompanied his son to the north.

When passing through Winterfell, he was entertained by Lord Eddard Stark - they went out hunting together and formed a deep friendship.

During Ned Stark's tenure as Prime Minister of King's Landing, Earl Jon was also invited by Ned to participate in the Prime Minister's Tournament, and stayed in King's Landing to accompany former King Robert to follow orders.

He knew very well how Ned was treated unfairly in King's Landing, and he always showed deep sympathy and recognition to the Stark family in Winterfell.

At this time, Lynn moved out the young wolf master Robb and the mission of welcoming Erya, completely hitting the old earl's weakness.

Jon Royce retrieved the bronze helmet from the servant knight beside him, put it back on, looked at Lynn and said solemnly: "Little guy, I hope you didn't lie to me, otherwise, the Runestone City navy will be able to do it in three days. Go straight to your territory, if you can really welcome Stark back to Runestone City, I promise to provide all my troops and give you the best shelter."

Watching the twenty knights come and go in a hurry.

Lynn felt sweaty on the palms and backs of his hands. What the **** is this called? Lynn swears that he must start a knight order of his own.

When the alarm was lifted, Lynn had no intention of returning to the city to find a hotel for accommodation. He took the group back to the merchant ship in Kompany, intending to make do with one night.

Leaving Runestone City early tomorrow morning.