Game of Thrones: Battle Royale Game

Chapter 89 Spoils of War Distribution

Ian held a torch and stood in the middle of the crowd, and they walked underground along the spiral stairs.

What he didn't know was that just seconds before, he had almost experienced a life-or-death crisis.

The shooter in the shadow recognized Ian, who was protected by the crowd, as the leader of the group at a glance. Fortunately, Ian was wrapped in an iron can.

Aster knew that he could not penetrate its defense, so he gave up the attack temporarily, planning to wait until they got the treasure box and come out, and then see if there was a chance while they relaxed their vigilance.

Black Falcon 'Dorian' held up his shield. He and his men formed a shield wall and walked at the front. They pushed forward cautiously, for fear that the rebellious mercenaries would suddenly jump out of the darkness and attack them. .

But their worries proved to be unfounded, and they didn't see any sign of the enemy until they broke through the basement door and threw torches inside.

"There are no enemies! Sir Lucien," Dorian reported loudly to Ian while lighting a torch and checking every corner of the basement.

Captain Colin was choked by the dust in the basement. He coughed and said to Ian: "Is there something wrong with your intelligence?"

"Look for a box in here." At this point, Ian was too lazy to continue making up stories, and he ordered directly.

Anyway, as soon as everyone gets the money, no one will raise any questions. They will just take the money without fighting. It is too late for them to be happy about such a good thing.

The light of the torch illuminated the entire empty church, and everyone remained silent in tacit agreement. Ian could only hear the breathing of everyone and the echo of the mercenaries bumping and bumping while rummaging for things.

Inexplicably, Ian felt uncomfortable for a while, as if there was a magical magic here, which made him suddenly feel uneasy.

Is this the stranger's temple? No wonder no one is willing to live here even in a place like Flea Bottom, where people are willing to live in dog kennels, Ian thought to himself.

Therefore, compared to other places in Flea Bottom that are overcrowded and where the treasure chest may be discovered by the aborigines at any time, this abandoned temple, which has not been visited by anyone for hundreds of years, has become the best place for the organizers to hide the treasure chest. Ian quickly Then thought.

The sound of rummaging continued for a while, and with the sound of a wooden board breaking, Ian suddenly heard the excited shout of a mercenary: "Here! There is a box here!"

After hearing this, Ian quickly walked over, and Rohr and others gathered around Ian.

Dorian the Black Falcon took his own hands, and together with two mercenaries, he lifted a large long box out of the groove.

The chest is made of rosewood and has a leather top covered with lapis lazuli and mother-of-pearl.

Regardless of the contents of the box, the box itself is an expensive craft.

Seeing this scene, Ian felt that everyone around him was breathing rapidly.

Without hesitation, Ian reached out and opened the box. The gold covering the bottom of the box suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision under the flickering light of torches, and a Valyrian steel giant sword was lying on top of the gold.

The next moment, the system's beep sounded in Ian's mind, and he knew that it was the sound of Bounty Two being completed.

"Seven Hells!" Bronn sighed, then grabbed a gold bar from the box, as if he couldn't believe it was true.

Soon, Rohr and Colin evaluated the belongings in the box together.

"There are 4,000 gold dragons in total, three-quarters of which are gold bars. Since gold coins will be mixed with copper and other metals during the casting process, pure gold gold bars will have a large premium, so the actual value of these golds should exceed 4,500 gold dragons." Luo Er whispered to Ian.

Ian nodded, he had to admit that the system was very particular about the provision of gold.

"Sir Ian, according to our previous agreement." Corian licked his lips, "I mean, although we have not found those traitors, we have been serving you with all our heart."

"Don't worry, my friends, I will definitely give you the share I promised you." Ian reached out and took out the Valyrian steel sword and put it on his back.

"This is the rest of your reward," Ian then took out a two-pound gold bar from the box and handed it to Corian's hand, and then said the classic line that once helped him break the situation, "A Lannister must pay his debts."

"Congratulations, Sir." Corian said sincerely. After only one week of work, he had earned the money they would have earned by floating at sea for two months without taking any risks. He was very satisfied with the deal. .

"Open your pockets, man," Ian turned to Bronn and said, then grabbed a large handful of golden dragons and stuffed them into Bronn's pocket, then a second handful, and then a third handful. Stuffed.

Ian didn't count, but he estimated that there must be fifty or sixty golden dragons there.

"You provided the most manpower, my friend." Ian pulled out two more gold bars and handed them to Dorian the Black Falcon, "You earned this."

Dorian was a little overwhelmed by Ian's generosity. He knelt down on one knee, kissed Ian's hand, and then declined: "You helped my foster father avenge himself. I once swore to serve you. This is absolutely unacceptable." It’s not about the money.”

"So in your opinion, am I not as generous to those who swear to serve me as I am to the mercenaries?" Ian said this to the other Black Falcon mercenaries. He knew that Dori was now An's reputation among the Black Falcon mercenaries is not high.

"No, my friend," Ian forcibly placed the gold bar in Dorian's hand, and then helped him up, "I will never be stingy with gold in return for those who are loyal."

"My sword is yours, and my life is also yours. I will fight to the last breath to protect your life, property and honor." Dorian knelt down and swore allegiance again.

As he approached, the Black Falcon mercenaries knelt down behind him, and the mercenaries began to take oaths.

Perhaps, in a sense, these people are no longer mercenaries, but the guards of 'Sir Lucien'. Unfortunately, Ian will soon change his vest, and it will be difficult for him to retain this weapon by then. .

We have to find a way, Ian thought to himself.

Compared to when he made the decision to "go to the other side of the Narrow Sea to join Viserys" when he just won the battle of the abandoned fishing village, Ian has now experienced living with these people for a longer time, invested more costs and gained more. Higher prestige.

At this time, it becomes difficult for him to give up these people.

"Oh, Sir Lucian, I'm sorry to interrupt this sensational moment," Bronn suddenly interrupted the oath, "Maybe we shouldn't continue to stay in this terrible place. According to the original plan, we should find the best hotel now. Tavern, go celebrate properly.”

"You are right," Ian nodded and turned back to Dorian and said, "Pick up my box and let's go back to the riverside road first."

Ian did not rush to expand the capacity of the system backpack and store the gold in it. This behavior was too outrageous. He planned to wait until no one was around to do it.

After giving the order, Ian and others walked outside the church together.

"You have done a great job this time, Bronn. Maybe I should make you a knight." Ian half-joked, but then he screamed, "Fuck! What the hell?"

It turned out that as soon as they climbed out of the spiral staircase of the underground church and came to the ground, they were covered by a fishing net that fell from the sky.

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