Lynn looked at the scene in front of him in amazement.

The golden pig arched into the box full of fresh sea fish, and swallowed the fish one by one into its small belly.

It's so embarrassing to eat, it's no different from the reincarnation of a starving ghost.

A fisherman brought another box of fish from a distance. He first bowed slightly to the young lord Lynn, and wanted to place the box in his hand neatly next to the previous box of fish.

However, he soon discovered that the golden pig was poking his head in the box.

The box that the fisherman held in his hand fell to the ground involuntarily.

Immediately, there was an earth-shattering scream, and his face turned into a pig liver color.

"God, what the **** is this!"

The corner of Hood's eyes twitched, the guard beside Lynn. Although he was surprised at the gate of the lord's mansion before, it was fortunate that he was not so embarrassed.

Holding his saber, Hood stepped forward and scolded, "What's it called, didn't you see that this is the lord's domesticated beast?"

"Warcraft?"

The fisherman looked incredulous, and it was difficult to understand from his thinking what this monster meant.

A kind of beast?

Lin En sighed, the golden pig will have a lot of troubles to live in the fishing village port in the future, so he has to find a way to explain its bizarre appearance.

Lynn took the initiative to comfort the frightened fisherman.

"Don't panic, this is the inheritance of the Gryphon from the Rothschild family. Just like the dragon blood of Targaryen and the wolf spirit of the Stark family, the Rothschild family has inherited the ability to train lions from generation to generation. It's just that the previous ancestors have not found the griffin.

Lynn's writing became smoother and smoother, and he admired his quickness.

On the side, he was thinking about what Lord Lord said, it was the real or fake leader of the guards, Hood. Seeing Lynn turning his head, he said to him: "Go, let the tailors in the city sew the new flag of the fishing village port territory according to the appearance of this griffin. In the future, my Rothschild family will be an ancient one. Gryphon family.

In this matter, you can ask the bard to help spread the story of the Rothschild family from the ancient clan.

If anyone doesn't believe it, this Gripen is an example. "

Hood imagined the Lord Lord, wearing the badge of the Gryphon family, his neck shrank, and he agreed.

Lynn looked at his golden pig with joy on his face.

Good guy, his appetite is really good, half a box of sea fish all entered his stomach in no time, and his golden lion-like belly was bulging.

It's good to know how to eat. Looking at it like this, it's not a problem to grow taller.

With satisfaction, Lin En put the golden pig, which was stretching out its paws and licking its fur lazily, out of the fish box.

Let it be, the attendant who is with him compensates the fisherman for the fish money.

He led the crowd back to the fishing village port city.

According to Lynn's instructions, Hood found the old Bachelor Hill, wrote a letter and delivered it to White Harbor City.

During the period when Bai Gang had not replied to the letter, he continued to develop the territory according to his own plan.

Even though Lynn had collected a fortune in Salt Fields before leaving the Riverland, plus the treasures that the three sisters had brought back from the pirates that had not been used up.

In general, there should be a fraction of 20 gold dragons in cash.

There is no financial pressure in the short term.

However, the balance of payments in his territory is now completely out of balance, and the situation of making ends meet has seriously affected the expansion and development of the territory.

At present, there are nearly 150 artisans in the territory. These are recruited locally or hired from Baigang. There is no work for them, no wages, and these people will leave sooner or later.

There are also the 300 refugees brought by the river, and the more than 80 new night watchmen who came with the fleet.

Nearly 400 mouths are waiting to eat every day.

This is not to mention the cavalry and the Knights Templar, now more than 200 soldiers and horses are chewing.

Ugh!

It's hard to raise a family.

Lynn sat on the sun lounger in the yard, holding a burrito with duck eggs in his hand, sighed, and after smelling the aroma of the biscuits, he swished.

Erya has been very happy with the golden pig recently. She takes the golden pig to the port every day, making the fishermen who carry the fish complain incessantly.

Someone was still wandering around alone and came to the north, which was his own will, but he had nothing to do all day, and Lynn couldn't see what he had in mind for the time being.

Lynn put down the duck omelet in his hand.

The head of the guard, Hood, invited Lynn to participate in the mourning ceremony for the dead sailors outside the Widow's Watch port.

A quick and rudimentary mourning ceremony and a generous pension for the dead sailor's family are all things that are meant to be.

Lynn only needs to attend the final sea burial stage of the ceremony, watch Old Hill deliver a eulogy for the dead sailors, and then hand over the final work to his subordinates.

When returning from the beach.

Instead of riding in a carriage, Lynn walked with the housekeeper Dany who accompanied him.

The guards Hood, Duncan, and Shifu rode their horses and followed behind them, pulling a distance.

Lynn took the initiative to speak.

"Danny...?"

Danny and Lynn opened half a body distance and paused, "Yes, my lord?"

"About your grandfather. Don't be too sad, people are inherently dead, and the old Duke Tully is dying. This is already the blessing of the seven gods~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lynn comforted.

Dany pursed her lips and said, "Yes, my lord, Dany understands."

"Well, when you returned to Riverrun this time, the people of the Tully family didn't embarrass you?"

"No, but they didn't let me attend my grandfather's funeral. I went to the river to watch the ceremony from a distance, and then came back in a hurry."

Dany tried her best to stay calm, but there was still a hint of disappointment in her voice.

However, when Dany talked about the funeral of the old Duke Tully, Lynn remembered a story.

Edmure Tully, the heir of Duke Horst Tully, gave his father a water burial in front of his family.

The boat, containing the remains and hay, was released from the river.

But this unreliable father of Dany raised the bow and arrow that ignited the fire, and shot several arrows in succession without hitting it, seeing that the ship was about to disappear into the range.

In the end, he relied on his uncle, Sir Brynden the Blackfish, to grab the bow and arrow and solve it with one arrow.

This is Edmure, the new Duke of Riverrun, the successor of old Horst.

Not to mention war IQ and personal emotional quotient, the archery skills are so poor that they are too embarrassed to hold a water burial.

Even if you don't have two brushes, you should practice beforehand. It's really not right to be so foolish.

Although it is possible that his father died or that many people around him were nervous, the elders of a family and the dukes of their territories should not be so nervous.

In fact, this more or less reflects the precarious situation of the Tully family today.

Danny didn't know, Lynn arranged his father in his mind. Even if he knew, he wouldn't really care much. She and Edmure didn't have much father-daughter relationship at all.

Now that the old Duke of Horst is dead, I am afraid she has lost her heart to the entire Tully family.

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