Game of Thrones: Battle Royale Game

The candle gradually melted and burned out, and the dawn shone into the room through the green glass skylight on the top of the pyramid.

Ian fell asleep at work, with papers covering his desk and piling up. He originally thought he would be free after leaving most of the work to Celia, but it turned out that he had too much on his mind.

The issue of troop training alone has taken up most of Ian's time. The command mechanism of this world is so backward that even the Unsullied themselves, who have completed the most rigorous training, cannot accept flexible command.

This made Ian spend a lot of time and energy optimizing their formation problems, and let other Astapor instructors use this as a benchmark to train the newly formed Gith Legion slave soldiers.

Then there is the issue of iron smelting factories and armor factories. Celia has gone to the upper reaches of the Worm River to engage in agriculture, so these factories that remain near the city have become Ian's job again.

Considering the current steel production and armor factory's shipment speed, it is basically impossible for Ian to arm all his infantry within two years. To achieve this goal, he needs to at least triple the size of the factory on the current basis. Of course, he cannot come up with the money.

In addition, controlling his own falcon and wildcat to search for the whereabouts of the Quile Lizard in the city also involved part of Ian's energy.

All this made him faint from exhaustion while working in the study yesterday.

After getting up and stretching his muscles, Ian walked to the window and took a breath of fresh air.

Then he heard a knock on the door.

"Come in." Ian responded. The Unsullied were guarding his door, and the only ones who could knock on the door directly without being notified by the Unsullied were his NPCs. Even Daenerys and Celia don't have this authority.

"Sir," it was Yada, the water dancer, who opened the door, "The Lord of Femor City invites you to go to the pyramid of the Nakroz family to discuss matters."

"It stands to reason that if something happens to him, he should take the initiative to see me." Ian raised his eyebrows. Such an invitation was somewhat unconventional.

"Xingis has sent an envoy, and he wants to see you by name." Yada explained to Feimol.

"A messenger from New Ghis?" Such a big thing happened in Astapor. Meereen and Yunkai didn't send messengers, but the messenger from New Ghis came first?

"The other party seems to be here to protest."

"What are they protesting about?"

"I don't know," Yada shook her head, "Do you need me to arrange your trip?"

"No, if they insist on seeing me, let them come here." Ian chuckled. If they asked me to go by name, I would go. Wouldn't it be a shame for me?

"Yes, sir." Yada accepted the order and left.

Afterwards, Ian ordered a breakfast from the servant, which was traditional dog meat and mutton from Slaver's Bay.

Ian himself does not reject this kind of eating habit, but the pastoral style of Slaver's Bay is very unfavorable to Ian's army expansion plan. He wanted to train more elite soldiers, and the protein provided by meat would be very important.

However, Ian could not come up with a solution to this problem in the short term, so he could only shelve his plan to provide meat to the army.

After breakfast, Ian dealt with the documents for a while, and then Yada returned to his study at the top of the pyramid to inform him that Reg Emde, the messenger of New Ghis, was asking for an audience.

"This is Lord Reg Emud, the financial officer of New Gith. He is also the envoy visiting Astapor on behalf of New Gith." After the two New Giths entered the door, the translator, who was obviously a slave, spoke in Common Tongue. Introducing the messenger around him to Ian.

Reg Emud has a very typical Gith appearance, with amber skin, his hair twisted into the shape of two demon horns, and wearing a tokar robe with golden tassels.

"This is Lord Ian Darry, Hand of the Queen to Her Majesty Daenerys, Apostle of the Red God, Dragon Caller, and Protector of Astapor." The little translator was not around, so Yada acted as the roll call official. character of.

"Dear Lord Darry," Reg Emud did not show any of the usual arrogance of the Gith people, and used the honorific towards Ian, "There is one thing I don't understand. As a person who works for Valyria, Why do the Andal knights who serve the Dragon King believe in the Red God?”

Just as Reg's translator was about to speak, he was interrupted in advance by Ian.

"I learned Valyrian after I came to Astapor. We can communicate directly without going through slaves."

"Your Valyrian sounds fluent, you are really talented." Reg Emud immediately complimented.

"Have you heard the story about how I purified the poisonous water on the beach and conquered the centaurs?"

"I heard it was a miracle."

"This is the reason why I believe in the Red God. There is power in the flames, real power." Ian replied. In fact, he had another intention in promoting his belief in the Red God, which was to convey to the Red God a feeling that I was in the red god. A sign to work for you.

After all, he stole the Red God’s most important chess piece, Daenerys, and probably disrupted the Red God’s plans. If he didn’t create an illusion for the Red God that he could win over him, I’m afraid It will attract His crazy attacks.

Although the 'gods' of the world of ice and fire may not necessarily have a direct impact on the human world, being targeted is not a good thing after all.

Therefore, Ian's initial solution was to tell everyone he met that he worked for the Red God, but he would not help the Red God preach. He would wait and see the Red God's reaction first.

If the Red God is really sincere, then it actually doesn't matter if he cooperates with Him.

Anyway, my goal is not Qianqiu Eternal, but to maximize the score or kill all other players.

But if the Red God is insincere, or even hostile, then he can only find a way to drain him out of the cauldron and establish another 'Red God'.

"I believe that you came to me this time not to talk about religious issues, right?" Ian saw Reg Emd lost in thought and quickly changed the subject.

It is still unclear whether the Red God is an enemy or a friend, and Ian is afraid that if he continues to talk, he will accidentally brainwash the New Gith treasure officer into a follower of the Red God.

"Oh, of course," Reg Emde then reacted and revealed his purpose, "I came to you this time to protest against your calling the new slave army the Gith Army. The Legion of Gith must be made up of free folk, so to allow a group of slaves, who are not even Gith, to form the so-called Legion of Gith would be a humiliation to the Empire of Gith."

Does the Gujith Empire still need to be humiliated? Even if I wanted to whip its corpse, it would already have no ashes left, Ian complained.