Game of Thrones: Battle Royale Game

Along the winding paths on the Visenya Hills, passing one blacksmith shop after another along the way, Ian and the others climbed higher and higher.

Finally, they came to a stop in front of a huge house made of wood and plaster, with floors high enough to overlook the narrow lane below.

The two doors of the house are made of ebony and weirwood, with a hunting scene engraved on them. A pair of stone knights wearing red steel armor with imaginative shapes guard both sides of the entrance, showing a griffon and a lion respectively. Unicorn form.

Ian left one person outside to watch the horses, and then walked into the gate with the others.

There was a thin maid in the main room. She quickly ran to Ian, but when she discovered that there were no familiar emblems on Ian and others, the hospitality in her eyes quickly disappeared.

"Hello, guests, what do you need?" The maid still asked enthusiastically, but there was no flattery or respect in her words.

Ian can completely understand this. After all, he is not wearing the Lannister heraldic sword now, and he has changed into the gorgeous clothes he bought at the beginning. This gorgeous clothes is worth only two gold dragons. Maybe in In the eyes of those mercenaries, it was already extremely luxurious, but for this blacksmith shop, it obviously still lacked a bit of class.

Because what Tob Mott created was not only armor, but also a work of art.

According to rumors, the large white plate armor with complex patterns worn by Loras Tyrell, the Knight of Flowers, and the green armor and golden antlered helmet worn by Renly Baratheon were both made by this master craftsman. In addition, all the knowledgeable officials in King's Landing are regular visitors here.

"Is Mr. Mott here?" Ian asked directly. He touched several sets of finished armors displayed in the hall. Without test props, he could not specifically judge the quality of these armors.

But for the plate armor produced in this early way, Ian is almost certain that they were well quenched.

After all, only after plate armor is mass-produced in later generations, in order to reduce working hours and save costs, manufacturers of inferior plate armor will adopt the natural air-cooling method, such as this set of hammered handmade plate armor. There is no reason why the master blacksmiths should not make them perfect.

"Mr. Mott is busy," the maid was about to deal with Ian. When she looked up, she saw that Ian suddenly took action and said urgently, "Hey, wait a minute, sir, you can't touch!"

"Sorry." Ian retracted his hand awkwardly and touched his nose.

"Sir, do you need anything?" Just after the maid's scream came out, Master Mott couldn't sit still and walked out of the back door.

He was wearing a black velvet coat, with a hammer pattern embroidered on the sleeves with silver thread, and a heavy silver chain around his neck, with a sapphire the size of a pigeon's egg set on it.

"I want to customize four pieces of plate armor with iron plates connected inside to make the structure as slim as possible." Ian immediately stated his intention.

This was for himself, Rohr, Keyes, and Bronn, not for the other mercenaries.

"No problem, Sir," Mott pondered for a moment, "But I must first remind you that the price of the things I build may be higher than you expected, but!" He quickly turned around, "You can't find anything else in the Seven Kingdoms. Find a second person whose skills can match mine."

"I can afford it." Ian replied, "Of course, the premise is that the thing satisfies me."

"I have been selling armor here for so many years, and I have never had a bad review." Mott emphasized.

"That's exactly what I'm here for." Ian nodded.

"Then let me measure your body size next. By the way, do you want a full set or?"

"As long as the plate armor is as simple as possible, the appearance should be as plain as possible. It is best to make it look like an ordinary armed suit, but the quality of the iron pieces and the stitching process should be the best." Ian shook his head and said, The purpose of the plate armor is to reduce the possibility of exposure, so naturally I won't need those accessories.

Mort nodded and ordered his apprentice to come over and measure the size of Ian and the others. Bronn was still with Dorian the Black Falcon for the time being, but Ian specially brought a mercenary who was very similar to him in stature, so he also measured it. The size of the Bologna piece.

"There are four sets of plate armors with a total of 10 golden dragons. Come and pick them up in a week." Mott said, "Now you need to pay one-tenth as a deposit."

"I don't need you to make them into works of art, nor do they need any decoration, as long as the defense capabilities are in place, so do you think the working hours can be shortened?"

"Of course it doesn't require such long working hours, but you have to line up," Mort glanced at Ian strangely, "First come, first served, the simplest rule."

"What if I want to get these plate armors within three days? We can study the price." Of course Ian couldn't wait a week, so he began to try to speed up the other party's processing by adding money.

"If the price doubles, I will ask all the apprentices to work together, and you can get what you want the day after tomorrow." Mott didn't know why the other party was so eager, but the money delivered to his door would not be in vain.

"Are you sure you can do it that fast?" This time it was Ian's turn to be weird. Although he was not in this field, his speed was a bit outrageous.

"You come to pick up the goods tomorrow afternoon. If you are not satisfied with the goods, I can redo them and sell them to you at the normal price." Mott said confidently.

There are two reasons why he had the confidence to shorten the time to such a short time.

One is because he is really not busy. The most urgent order in his hand at the moment will not be delivered until a month later. The so-called queuing in his mouth is just to create an illusion that business is good.

The second is that this group of customers have just measured four sets of data. Two sets of them are in stock of similar sizes, while the remaining two sets need to be made fresh and can also be modified with some ready-made materials and components.

As for the final defensive effect of the thing, he is not worried, because the materials he uses to make the thing are indeed the same, and the defensive ability is not much worse.

To put it another way, if the quality of any piece of armor is really bad by accident, after the user discovers that his armor has been easily penetrated, will he still have the opportunity to come back and leave a negative review?

Impossible, Master Tob Mott's armor has never received negative reviews.

"Deal." Ian was moved by Mott's confident tone. After all, the other party promised to redo it if he was not satisfied, so he agreed to Mott's conditions.

Later, he asked Rohr to pay 2 gold dragons as a deposit.

There was no unnecessary greeting between the two parties, and Ian led the people directly out of the blacksmith shop.

Before leaving, Ian looked back because he knew that King Robert's illegitimate son named Gendry was in this blacksmith shop, but it was a pity that he did not see him today.

Of course, even if he sees Ian, he doesn't plan to do anything. After all, this guy can be regarded as an important supporting role in Ice and Fire. It's hard to say whether any players have already targeted him.

At least until he found the treasure chest, he didn't intend to cause trouble.