Traveling through Game of Thrones with the LOL system

"Has anyone ever gone in!" Green said to the attendant guarding the inn.

"I have been guarding the door, and no one has entered the Duke."

"Did you hear anything?" Green looked at a certain attendant.

The attendant hesitated for a while, then shook his head when he saw Green's gaze pointing towards the house.

"Your bounty." Green popped a golden dragon out of his arms and handed it away. He could clearly hear the scolding inside through the door, which was not in the language of Westeros.

After opening the door, the scolding sound became more and more clear.

Aatrox felt the creature approaching, followed by another bewitching rhetoric.

Green listened quietly to Aatrox's cheery encouragement, then haughty orders, and then dejected ridicule.

"Forget it! Even if the world can hear what you say, it can't understand what you are saying." Green said while sitting on the table and looking at the broad sword wrapped in cloth on the couch.

"Another continent?"

"Yes."

"What does that matter, blood is the way they face me, remember what I said before, my power will make you intoxicated, now you just need to pick it up."

"No, I have soldiers, and fleets and dragons, and I don't desire power."

"Soldiers! Fleets! Dragons! They're corpses for as long as I think."

"I don't kill, and your power is difficult to control. Maybe you don't know anything about this world, but I still know a little about the Darkborn. I have verified what I said is true based on the previous situation. Come, you don't have to mention this anymore."

"Find me a body." Aatrox followed up, "I will~"

"I said you're hard to master." Green interrupted Aatrox.

"I will agree to your conditions, and I may not even be your enemy." Aatrox said hastily

"Just now you were talking about chopping off someone's head."

"I~" Aatrox was at a loss for words for a moment, his proud character did not allow him to spit out any compromising words, he could use conditions in exchange for freedom, but he must not use his knees.

He also knows that yelling and cursing won't help, and the result may be buried forever or thrown into the sea, and then there will be a long darkness, at least now he can talk to the darkness, "at least let me see Out there, I've had enough of chaos."

"What should I do? Get rid of it and let me touch the blade."

"Find some blood and pour it on the sword to break some taboos, so I can see the situation outside through the red eye on the hilt."

"Pour more, I can't feel the taboo fluctuation." Aatrox urged Green who rushed back.

As the blood soaked, the sword body lit up, and the light even penetrated the wrapped cloth.

Aatrox looked at everything unfamiliar, how comfortable this visual enjoyment was for him, after Aatrox looked around the room, Aatrox noticed the people in the room.

"What's that in your hand!" Aatrox said.

"Chicken blood, your request seems to be working well now, not only can you talk, but you can also see what's going on outside."

"Damn it! You actually soaked me in the blood of livestock, and didn't wipe it off quickly."

"This is an inn, and blood is your request. I can't kill a person to bleed. Besides, there is no difference between a human and a chicken in the hands of bloodthirsty warriors like you."

Aatrox then started a verbal output.

The next morning, the swordsmen of Braavos came to visit, and Green followed him all the way to the Sea King's Hall.

"Your Excellency, the purpose of inviting you this time is still about the savages." The Sea King in the hall said: "A few days after they were expelled from Braavos, they returned and wanted to enter the city. After being rejected, The guards caught many savages who had sneaked in. According to the news from the guards, the savages encountered hunting Dothraki in the forest on their way to Norvos. It was obvious that the savages were no match for the brave and capable centaurs. In order to avoid being plundered or even captured by the centaurs, they chose to return, after all, a large city is the only way to avoid the centaurs from raging."

"His Royal Highness Hai Wang asked me to come here, you might as well just say it."

"Dragonstone Island will continue to transport savages over. If the Dothraki block up there and there will be more and more savages, the city affairs of Braavos may be overwhelmed. We have to be in charge of sea affairs and we must be careful. Siege of the wildlings."

"So you wish to suspend the delivery of wildlings?"

"No, it's up to you to transport the wildlings. Braavos doesn't want to refuse. You can try to solve the information about the caravan and the centaurs. That group of centaurs is only about [-]. Write a letter and send it back to Weiss Tello, bring an army or a giant dragon, or hire a mercenary group in Essos to solve them. If the wildlings are not useless and betrayed first, Braavos may I will choose to fund them with a batch of weapons so that they can seize the territory from the centaurs, but even if the Jazz is willing to guarantee it now, the governor of the Iron Bank will not choose to fund the wildlings."

"I want to make sure the information is accurate."

"The Dothraki's tent is not far from Braavos, and it takes two hours to ride a horse. Tomorrow, the sergeant can take some guards to see it in person, so as to determine how many troops to dispatch, just in time for the next wave of wildlings to come in handy." The jazz can use the wildlings to send them a batch of supplies as bait for the horsemen to loot, and then use the army to ambush them, and the Dothraki will lose the impact advantage of the horses."

"I will consider His Highness's suggestion. If Braavos thinks it's troublesome, he can wait for the next batch of wildlings to get tattoos on their faces, so that even if they sneak into the city later, it will be clear at a glance."

"What would Jazz want tattooed on their faces?"

"It depends on Your Highness. For one thing, Braavos is rich in dyes, and it is your city that the wildlings want to sneak into."