Game of Thrones: Battle Royale Game

"I am saddened by the misfortune your family has suffered," Illyrio retracted his gaze, "Please allow me to welcome you on behalf of His Majesty Viserys, please enjoy." As he said this, Illyrio suddenly realized something was wrong. "Speaking of which, why didn't you come to me directly? Instead of attending such a banquet?"

Daeron, who had originally given up on accusing the Unsullied guards, could no longer hold back the anger in his heart when he heard Illyrio take the initiative to bring up the topic, and told Illyrio his experience of being humiliated by the guards.

"Well, I did give such an order," Illyrio seemed to have remembered something and looked quite helpless. "I don't know why, but several wandering mercenaries pretending to be Westeros nobles appeared some time ago. They I lost my patience, so I gave that order, and I must apologize for the indifference of my subordinates.”

What would happen if Illyrio was told directly about Talobane's slave ship? Hearing Illyrio's words, Ian suddenly thought, I only need to explain that we accepted this task in order to get an invitation to the banquet, so it should be handled by him as a matter of course.

But this will cause Tharobine to wander around without food in Illyrio. After Illyrio finds out the cause and effect of the matter, will he doubt my credibility?

"Two Sirs, if you don't mind, you can each choose a horse in my stable later, how about it?" Just when Ian was struggling, Illyrio took the initiative to propose a compensation plan.

The humble smile on his face could not hide the arrogance in his attitude. Obviously Illyrio already knew about the failure of Daeron's operation in the riverlands and the loss of the ship. At this moment, he did not put Daeron and Ian at all. In his eyes, his so-called apology was to send these two wandering knights away with one man and one horse.

Seeing this scene, Ian completely gave up on telling Illyrio about the slave ship. Illyrio already despised him enough. If a small dock gangster couldn't solve it, he might have to It left the impression of trash in Illyrio's eyes.

Once he is judged to be of no use value, it would be a fool's errand to ask Illyrio to introduce him to Viserys.

"Well, since you two are attending this banquet out of necessity," Illyrio waved to some servants, "If you want, you can leave at any time. You will stay here for the time being, and my servants will make arrangements for you. Room.

Please feel free to visit this house and the basement and treat it as your own home. If you need it, please feel free to tell my maids, they will never say no. " Illyrio saluted slightly, "But please forgive me now, I will talk to you in detail later. "

After Illyrio finished speaking, he returned to the group of businessmen without waiting for the two to respond. Originally, today was also their time to discuss business.

Of course, Ian did not stay here anymore. Instead, he and Darren followed the servants arranged by Illyrio to their rooms in the mansion.

In the middle of the room was a feather mattress. The mattress was thick and soft. Ian fell into it as soon as he sat down. He rolled twice on it childishly, as if he was recalling the big bed in his previous life. Then he stood up with a smile and came to the window.

The golden sunlight shines through the blinds and onto the Myr pattern carpet that covers the room. Outside the window is a circle of cherry trees, distributed around a marble pool. In the center of the pool stands a painted stone sculpture of an Assassin. .

This made Ian couldn't help but think of those players who were in the bottom three in the standings. Now that several days have passed since the settlement day of the first month, the assassins who went to kill them should have succeeded, right?

After logging into the auxiliary system with his eyes closed, Ian checked the emails he had not checked last night.

[Settlement report on the 39th day, current number of remaining players: 36]

This number was even higher than Ian expected. It seemed that in addition to the three players at the bottom of the standings, there were also many casualties among players in other meat grinders.

[Bounty mission 2 ‘Treasure Hunt’ in Old Town has been completed]

Just last night, the meat grinder in Old Town ended, but the treasure chests in Volantis and Yidu have still not been found. Probably because there are too few players in those places, and players at this stage simply cannot obtain enough. Use points to buy leads.

Judging from the difficulty of this planned and designed task, the probability of finding the treasure chest without clues is approximately 0.

After confirming that there were no other emails, Ian logged out of the system and began to 'review' the words he had prepared for the Illyrio school exam.

Suddenly, he heard a girl's voice behind him.

"Ser Ian," the girl's Common Tongue was a little unfamiliar, "Governor Illyrio has arranged for me to serve you."

Ian turned his head, it was a beautiful blonde girl with a pair of blue eyes and a slim figure, but the areas where she should be fat were quite large.

"My lord," she said, "Governor Illyrio invites you to dine with me, but it will be a long time before that happens."

"Are you a slave?" Ian inexplicably remembered Talobane's description of Yunkai's bed slave.

"I was sold here to please the king." The girl did not directly answer Ian's words, but reached out and started to untie Ian's belt, "Please let me serve you."

Ian held her little hand and shook his head at her. This environment was inappropriate.

Unexpectedly, the blond girl obviously misunderstood Ian's meaning, and she quickly said: "If you prefer a boy, sir, we will arrange one for you immediately."

Ian:? ? ?

Ian was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the other party regarded him as gay.

He smiled sarcastically and shook his head again.

This suddenly confused the girl. In her world view, it was absolutely abnormal for a young man under 20 years old to refuse such a service.

Seeing the girl's shocked expression, Ian also came to his senses.

This is Illyrio’s first-level school exam! If a man can resist female lust, how can he be easily controlled by Illyrio?

"I like to take the initiative." Ian quickly changed his attitude and put his hand on the girl's waist. "You were sold here to please the king. What does the king think of you?"

"It depends on your opinion. Here, you are my king."

Immediately, Ian was pushed down by a pair of delicate hands, and his whole body sank into the soft feather mattress.

Ps: Every step of the protagonist's choice is the most cost-effective [confidently feasible] solution that I can think of under the current conditions.

Many plans seem simple at first glance, but in practice without relevant cheats, the risks and benefits are actually not proportional.