Game of Thrones: Battle Royale Game

Led by a young attendant, Ian and his group entered the Ward family's 'castle hall', which was even shabbier than the Black Falcon Mercenary Castle and was built with wood and adobe.

"Welcome, Ser Lucien Lannister." Before entering the castle, Ian first asked Jenny Hyde, the niece of Martha, the proprietress of the Crossroads Inn, to come in and announce it, so the owner of the castle had been informed in advance. Received his identity as 'Sir Lucien'.

"I am Sir Wilder of the Reg family." But the first person to speak was not the owner of the castle, but the local knight leader Sir Wilder who was said to have seen the three-headed black dragon emblem on the robber.

He is a slightly older knight with a gray beard, but his body looks as strong as a young man in his twenties. Just by looking at him, Ian knew that this person was not to be underestimated.

After Sir Wilder introduced himself, he pointed to the middle-aged tough guy next to him: "He is Sir Willy Ward, the owner of this castle."

Willy Ward looked at Ian's eyes looking at him, and just nodded slightly stiffly, without saying much.

As cold as in the original work, Ian cursed.

"Nice to meet you." Because Jenny had already told her his name, Ian skipped the introduction of himself and just introduced the other servants. "These two are the old dog and the mute," he said Pointing at Rohr and Case, "They are both civilians from the Western Region and are my attendants."

"And the two outside are my attendants' attendants." This naturally refers to Bronn and Chigen.

Hiss~

As soon as Ian finished speaking, he heard the sound of the two knights in front of him inhaling.

"Jenny must have told you the purpose of my trip, right?" Ian asked straight to the point without leaving any time for the other party to marvel.

"Of course, Sir," Sir Wilder's attitude was enthusiastic, but his words did not seem so welcoming, "It's just that your trip may have been in vain, because our operation has ended."

Ian had previously asked Jenny to come in and inform him that he came to help after hearing the news that they were ‘recruiting foreign knights within a week’, so Sir Wilder started to explain as soon as they met.

Ian looked around. There were indeed only Sir Wilder and Sir Willy in this hall. But just now in Willy Ward's manor, he had only two knights' attendants and less than 20 guards. In addition, there was indeed no sign of a military buildup.

This made Sir Wilder's statement particularly convincing, but if they had any large-scale action, how could he not get any news at all?

"So what exactly did you do?" Ian chose to ask Sir Wilder directly.

"Sorry, this involves our secrets." Wilder shook his head and refused to answer.

secret? Ian narrowed his eyes.

"You made me go on this trip in vain, and you are not even willing to give me an explanation?" Ian was furious, with the arrogance that a 'Lannister' of his age should have written on his face, "I Can this be understood as a personal insult?”

Sir Wild frowned upon seeing this, Mad, why did you provoke such a dandy? Just when he was thinking about how to fool 'Sir Lucien', Ian spoke again.

"I have heard before that there is a bandit group that you call the 'Ghost of White Wall City' appearing nearby, and they are looking for a piece of restoration left by the former Earl of White Wall City for the descendants of Blackfire. Treasure." Ian stiffened his neck and said with an angry expression on his red face.

"I originally thought that since you have been looking for me for so long, I would just ask you to cooperate, but you actually dare to humiliate me!"

"We don't, Sir Lucien. I made the request to Martha several days ago, and the operation has ended long ago today. This can't be considered as us playing tricks on you, right?" Sir Wilder said. Pulling the corner of his mouth, he resisted the urge to blast the other person out, and explained patiently.

"Since you don't welcome me, then I can only go to Harrenhal to deliver a message to King's Landing," Ian and Wilder each said their own things. "It only takes less than a day for the raven to deliver my letter to King's Landing." In the hands of Uncle Mu,

The elite members of the Lannister family will arrive here in five days. If you cannot find the so-called Blackfire Treasure within this time, this treasure will have nothing to do with you. "

Sir Wilder's face darkened instantly.

"Wait, Sir," Wilder saw Ian turning around and quickly stopped him, "I'm sorry we misunderstood your idea at first. The operation I asked Martha to help find someone has indeed ended, but if If you want to join our alliance to search for the Blackfire Treasure, we are more than welcome."

"Oh?" Ian stopped and turned around, "Then how much can I get?"

"If we finally obtain the Black Fire Treasure, you will get one or two percent of the proceeds." Wilder gritted his teeth and directly said a bottom-line number.

"This is blackmail!" Sir Willy looked at the alliance leader next to him in shock, "When we cooperated with the Black Falcon Mercenary Group, we only gave them 50% of the quota, but they have a total of 200 people! This guy Five people should get 20%?”

Sir Willy has always had a bad temper. In order to prevent him from offending others, Sir Wilder deliberately told him to talk less. He has always done so, but this time he really couldn't bear it anymore.

Sir Wilder shook his head slightly at Sir Willy, and then forced a smile to Ian, "As you can see, this is the biggest concession we can make."

"Twenty percent of the income, if I report it to my family, the most I can get is probably not more than this amount." Ian nodded with satisfaction.

This made Sir Wilder breathe a sigh of relief, but Ian's next words instantly made him breathe again.

"But Sir, I'm not happy that you're not honest with me."

"How do you say this?" Sir Wilder forced a smile again.

"If I'm right, the operation you asked Martha to help you find foreign knights to participate in didn't actually start, right? Moreover, this operation already involves key clues leading to the treasure."

"Why do you think so?" Wilder couldn't even squeeze out a fake smile now.

"Because of your attitude."

"My attitude?"

"The Black Fire Treasure is not a secret in this generation. All the mercenaries around here know it. And when I asked you what you did in your previous attempt to recruit 'foreign knights', you told me, then It’s a secret. If that action didn’t involve key clues to finding the treasure, you wouldn’t have any need to keep it secret, right?”

"This" Sir Wilder swallowed, "isn't this too far-fetched?"