Game of Thrones Starts with the Lord Blast System

Lynn is not a person who likes to kill, but it doesn't prevent his subordinates from killing people. Whether the opponent is Melisandre's servant or Stannis' subordinate, they have no taboo when it comes to slashing.

"Except for the witch named Melisandre, all the others were slaughtered."

In the backyard of the lord's mansion, Lynn saw a group of skinny monkeys covered in blood. A splash of blood splattered on the skinny monkey's face. This can only happen by slashing the enemy's neck at close range.

Under the dark night and the light of the torches, several people covered in blood looked rather hideous.

"This is the castle of this lord. Are you so ruthless? I've only been back for a few days, and there is no blood in the castle." Lynn frowned to express dissatisfaction.

However, after complaining, I found that these subordinates were just bowing their heads, neither arguing nor admitting their mistakes, which made it boring.

Lynn Nunuzui asked the skinny monkey, "Where is the red-robed girl Melisandre now?"

"I was escorted from the back door of the mansion to the attic of the fighting arena."

Lynn was a little surprised, "She didn't resist?"

The skinny monkey shook his head.

"No chanting magic?"

The skinny monkey still shook his head.

Lynn reached out and stroked his forehead, his eyes flickered twice, and then his fingers completely smoothed the wrinkles on his forehead.

The red-robed priestess who doesn't resist, what kind of trouble is this? Not fake, right? Lynn expressed some doubts.

For the sake of safety, Lynn didn't let these men who had just experienced a fight leave. He mobilized fifty Gripen Guards soldiers to guard them, and then walked confidently toward the fighting arena in the Lord's Mansion.

Entering the fighting arena next to the lord's mansion, there is already a brightly lit scene.

Along the way are soldiers of the Guards who are guarded by armor and swords.

After passing through several high sentries and guards, they came to a courtyard the size of two basketball courts.

There are some equipment used by the fishing village harbor guards for their daily training, and the clubs, swords and guns are neatly placed under the walls of the courtyard.

Basically, every noble will set up such a courtyard near the mansion, which is not only used as a training ground for guards, but also as a venue for nobles to hold small gladiator competitions.

Going straight through the fighting arena, there are several rows of sloping audience seats in front, and then a simple wooden house separated by a fence.

The house is a semi-open attic style. Lynn came to the attic hall, which was brightly lit by lit candles.

A woman in red clothes and copper-red hair was lying on her back on a reclining chair, and beside her was a burning stove.

Lynn finally saw this woman born in fire and ending in light, who dedicated her life to the faith of the Lord of Light, the red-robed witch Melisandre.

In short, she can be called a beautiful woman with a heart-shaped face and red eyes.

At first glance, this is a woman who makes people feel that her whole body is blooming, with extreme beauty and extreme sense of danger. Her eyes are like a black angel, and she has an unparalleled exotic style from top to bottom. beauty.

Lynn stopped ten steps away from the woman, and behind him were more than a dozen armored soldiers wearing armor and swords.

Lynn asked, "Melisandre in red?"

Melisandre's beautiful big eyes, fluttering eyelashes, and beautiful seductive souls, against the background of the red dress, are like a fire of exoticism; however, when she was sitting on the wooden reclining chair, her red lips were like cherry blossoms, and she was charming. The smile is beautiful, but it shows the watery softness of Jiangnan women.

The red-robed woman smiled and looked at Lynn with a lot of fun, "Your Excellency is the guardian of the North, Earl of Rothschild, you are younger than I thought..."

I have to say that this is really a very attractive witch. No wonder she is favored by the Lord of Light. If Lynn was also the Lord of Light, she would have chosen to accept beautiful witches as her followers.

Several of the attendants who brought Melisandre here stood a few steps behind her, not looking sideways and vigilant, but the red-robed woman didn't seem to think she was kidnapped, but rather accepted it happily. Lynn's invitation is average.

She acted very calmly.

Lynn replied with a smile, "I heard that the witchcraft in the red robe is powerful. Without hundreds of years of concentrated practice, it is impossible to have such a powerful prophetic witchcraft."

Since the girl in the red robe suggested that Lynn was young and did not understand etiquette, Lynn retorted and pointed out the fact that she might be an old woman.

The red-robed woman heard the overtone and said with a chuckle, "Your Excellency is afraid of me?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"Then I have to ask about your stagnant footsteps." Melisandre's voice was very soft, and there was even a hint of coquettishness in her expression.

Lynn pouted, "Do you think that if I were afraid of you, I would have someone bring you to me instead of letting the sword in their hands stab you to death?"

"That's what I'm curious about, that's why I voluntarily followed your attendant here. Please tell me if you have anything to do with me."

The charcoal in the stove was burning vigorously, and from time to time a few sparks erupted, and Melisandre's face was hidden behind the radiating flames, so Lynn couldn't see her expression clearly.

However, on the contrary, Melisandre's eyes could see Lynn's face very clearly through the burning flame.

"First of all, what I want to ask is, are you a shadowbinder from the Land of Shadows?" Lynn deliberately opened his eyes wide ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and asked the red-robed girl curiously.

"You also know that there are shadowbinders in the land of shadows?"

"That's natural. Shadowbinders should be a kind of warlocks, right? They hope to perform terrifying witchcraft in the dead of night. I also heard that there is a warlock named Gul'dan who is very powerful. He is obsessed with power and secretly Made a pact with a terrifying dark faction. This faction called the Burning Legion is a destructive army of demons in the universe. Gul'dan drank the blood of demons and brought this kind of thing to the His tribe. Turned them into war machines hungry for chaos and destruction."

"Nonsense! Shadowbinders aren't all evil, and I've never heard of the power you're talking about in Arsha."

"So they are great warlocks, you are not." Lynn glanced at the girl in red with contempt. This guy seemed really moved, and suddenly stood up from the reclining chair.

She showed her crimson brocade and blood-colored velvet robe in front of Lynn. Now Lynn could clearly understand her expression. Her eyes were as red as the big gems around her throat, as if they were on fire.

This was the first time I saw red pupils, and Lin En was secretly shocked.

Melisandre lightly paced two steps, raised her head and turned her head to ask Lynn, "What else have you heard about that kind of warlock?"

"There seems to be no news recently. It is said that Gul'dan used his growing power to open a portal called Azeroth, and let his tribal warriors drink the blood of demons and invade that world through the dark gate. , if you're interested in giving Stannis' remnants that ability, you can go back to Asshai to find out, maybe there's more."