Game of Thrones: Royal Game

Chapter 93 Case's Confidence

After Ian clicked buy, the system popped up a prompt box.

[The transaction is successful, and the blessing of the Supreme Shepherd is obtained (the method of use is to apply it evenly on the injured area), remaining points: 14]

Then, under Bronn's weird eyes, Ian took out a small bottle from nowhere, and began to remove Roll's breastplate, leather lining and armor.

Then Ian opened the small bottle, poured the green ointment inside on Rolle's chest, and spread it out.

"What the hell is this?" Bronn looked at the green paste and couldn't help feeling sick.

"Some kind of magical potion. My father and I met a pagan witch doctor by chance when we sailed through Slaver's Bay. At that time, I bought it from her." Ian's ability to make up stories has become more and more perfect after this period of precipitation. , can come at almost any time.

"Can this thing work?"

"I hope it works." Ian didn't have a clue.

He wants to pray, but he's been tricked by countless vows he's broken. He doesn't know who to pray to.
Desperation began to spread in his heart.

Bronn directed the rest of the men to block the entrance with whatever they could find in the basement, and set up guards behind the barrier.

Then he returned to Ian's side, ready to let this employer who had always been very resourceful come up with an idea.

As a result, he approached Ian and found that the young man had fallen asleep.

"Damn it! Is it time to sleep now?" Bronn planned to wake Ian up without saying a word. He put his hand on Ian's shoulder, and when he was about to shake, he found that the other hand was holding him down. shoulders.

Bronn looked back and found that it was 'Duck' (Case), the strongest squire of 'Sir Lucian'.

"You told me not to wake him up?" Bronn asked, frowning, knowing that 'Duck' could not speak.

Case nodded.

"You should be well aware of our situation." Bronn spat. "We're so fucking dead! Oh, you mean it's no use waking him up?"

Case shook his head.

"You think he can figure it out?"

Case nodded.

"Then why did you stop me from waking him up?" Bronn cursed, trying to wake Ian up again, but Case stretched out his hand to stop him again.

"What the hell are you thinking?"

Case touched his sword, then looked towards the entrance to the basement.

"Get out? It's Sir Lucian who got his head knocked out, not you."

Case shook his head, then made a few moves.

"Are you saying, let's guard the basement entrance until he wakes up?" Bronn guessed again.

Case nodded.

"Damn it! What can he do if he wakes up? Turn us into mice and burrow out?"

This time, Case looked serious and nodded emphatically.

Bronn froze in place.

Ian didn't sleep for long, and he woke up after only half an hour under the condition of high nervousness.

In fact, rather than saying that he just fell asleep, it would be better to say that he passed out.

During these two hours, the golden robe tentatively launched an attack, but after being repelled by Case and the others, there was no further movement.

It seemed that they were either planning to trap Ian and the others to death, or they were looking for props to attack.

Ian prefers the latter, because he knows that players are not people who like to sit and wait for death.

That's right, the golden robe knight who commanded this golden robe brigade just now is a player.

After giving his mind a short rest, Ian has figured out his previous doubts.

First of all, the gold robe that came suddenly did not carry the standard fighting spears and armed swords, but the crossbows and hammer spears that were specially prepared to deal with full-armor units, which means that the opponent has already dealt with it from the very beginning. Preparations for elite power player forces.

Secondly, their crossbows are light crossbows that can be bought in the market rather than the heavy military crossbows in the king's armory, which shows that this is an operation initiated by this golden robe brigade privately rather than from the upper echelons of the capital guard or Order of the Imperial Council.

Thirdly, and most importantly, if the captain of the golden robe responsible for the security of the flea nest is a player, it would perfectly explain the weird murders in the flea nest before.

The golden robe is the official manager of the flea nest, and every beggar, homeless, and landlord who rents the house to squat players in the flea nest is their eyeliner.

All the unfamiliar faces with weapons who came to the flea nest in the past week will be reported to the golden robe in charge by the renter of the house immediately.

And the every move of these suspicious people in the flea nest is also under the watchful eyeliner of the other party.

The golden robe players only need to select those suspicious people who act alone, ask their landlord/innkeeper to come out to report when they are alone, and then swagger into the residences of those suspicious people and kill them.

Then they claimed to the outside world that they came after receiving a report, and when they entered the house, they only saw the dead body and did not see the murderer.

This can not only conceal one's own actions, but also create an illusion for other players in the flea nest that there is a very powerful assassin who can hide his whereabouts.

Under normal circumstances, who would doubt that those golden robes who rushed to the 'scene of the crime' after 'receiving a report' are the perpetrators?
Judging from the current situation, the golden robe player might not even buy a single clue.

He was waiting in the flea nest, first secretly killing those players who acted alone, and then staring at the player alliances with considerable power.

Just wait for these well-developed players to take him to find the location of the treasure chest.

He only needs to annihilate these players, and while collecting the treasure chest, he can also remove the biggest threat to the development of the generation near King's Landing, killing two birds with one stone.

Fuck!Ian cursed in his heart.

Obviously, as soon as I acted on my side tonight, the golden robe responded immediately, but because that guy didn't know that the treasure chest was in such a basement, he didn't prepare the props to storm the basement.

But it doesn't take too long to prepare such props. The other party only needs to collect some incendiary things, fill them down from the entrance, and then light the fire to suffocate themselves and others to death.

Thinking of this, Ian was a little depressed, he had no way to recover.

But he was not reconciled, he had already analyzed almost all the opponent's plans and means, but only the first step - how did that guy get the command of a golden robe brigade in just one month after the start, Ian couldn't figure this out even if he tried his best.

Maybe this is why Haroy couldn't figure out how I got the fine clothes, thoroughbred horse and heraldic sword on the first day, Ian laughed at himself.

"Sir Lucian, let me tell you a joke." Seeing Ian sitting in the corner as if giving up on himself, Bronn walked up to him, "When you fell asleep just now, your attendant 'Duck' told me, As long as you wake up, you can take us out even if you punch a hole."

Ian raised his head when he heard the words, and found that everyone in the basement was looking at him at this moment.

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　　ps: Here is an answer to the previous readers' questions:

　　1.'Is this book cool?'

　　The positioning of this book is cool writing, but I didn't know how to write cool writing at the beginning, so it was very messy.

　　Recently, I have learned relevant information. The plot of King’s Landing Treasure Hunt was laid out according to the template (beginner, not yet proficient), and this stage is called [Darkest Hour].
　　2. 'The system is like a living person':
　　The first thing to emphasize is that Annie's setting is AI assistance (or customer service), she is not the system itself, she has no power, and she cannot give any suggestions to the protagonist, and it is impossible to overwhelm the host.Her positioning is a tool for the protagonist to answer and set. She will only appear when the protagonist asks her questions. When there are no questions, she has no role at all.

　　*However, in view of the fact that there are many readers talking about poison, the previous description of Anne's "emotion" has been changed (I don't know if it has been completely changed), and the setting has been changed from customer service to real AI.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)