Game of Thrones: Battle Royale Game

"I don't mean to offend, but most hedge knights do have a bad reputation." Ayton shook his head. He always insisted on using the term hedge knight instead of the contemptuous title of hedge knight. "You are still so young, I I believe there are still opportunities.”

"No," Ian was a little confused as to why the old blacksmith ignored the good business and instead enlightened himself, but he didn't want to get entangled with the other party, so he interrupted the old blacksmith directly.

"I have decided that I will go to the Great Wall to join the Night Watch. That is the only place where I can gain honor. Becoming a brother in black is my destination."

"Destined destination," the old blacksmith didn't know what he thought of. Tears soaked the corners of his eyes. He did not persuade Ian anymore, but said, "Good boy, may the Seven Gods bless you."

"The Seven bless us all," Ian responded.

Old Eton mentioned Ian's armor again: "This armor can be sold for 450 silver deer."

"And this sword, this sword can be sold for 180 silver deer, but..." The old blacksmith picked up Ian's sword again and checked its wear and tear, "In fact, I don't recommend that you sell the sword as well. Although the Night Watch will provide all the equipment, it is still not as useful as your own weapons, what do you think?"

I think you are really too lenient!

"I think you misunderstood," Ian quickly made up a new reason. "I did not sell the equipment because the Night Watch would provide it, so I took advantage of the Night Watch. The main reason was that once I joined the Night Watch, I would I can’t stay and be a filial piety to my parents, I want to leave them as much money as possible so that I can leave with peace of mind.”

"Your parents are not nobles?"

"It's obvious, isn't it?"

"I don't mean to offend," the old blacksmith shook his head, "Since this is the money you plan to leave to your parents to fulfill your filial piety, then I won't take it from you. I can give you 550 silver deer for the armor, and I can open the sword. 200 silver deer.”

"Thank you, old sir." Ian was inevitably a little happy, but he didn't expect to make up an excuse and help him get half a golden dragon.

"And" the old blacksmith paused, as if hesitating for a moment, but he soon made up his mind, "Since you are short of money, I have a job here that I can give you."

Ian was a little surprised by the old blacksmith's words. He didn't know that a blacksmith from Harrenhal could ask a strange mercenary knight for help.

Of course, no matter what the task was, he had no interest in it.

But because he had just taken advantage of someone else's more than a hundred silver deer, it would be too blunt to refuse him, so he reminded him tactfully: "I am no longer a hedge knight."

"Of course, I know, of course," the old blacksmith nodded quickly, and because of Ian's refusal, he believed a little more about his story of going to join the night watch, "I'm not hiring you to fight for me, but Since you are going to the Great Wall to join the Night Watch, why not do me a favor and send me something."

What? You want to give me something? Ian's eyes lit up immediately.

He is currently busy going to the salt field to suppress the squatters, and of course he is not interested in various tasks.

But giving something away is different. Once it goes into my pocket, it becomes mine.

"Can you tell me in detail?" Ian replied with interest.

"After you go to the Great Wall, I hope you can go to the Shadow Tower to find a ranger named Dovill, and then help me give him a heraldic sword."

So you are going to give me a heraldic sword. You are such a good person. Ian nodded quickly.

"So you agreed?"

"Of course, since it's a drop-in, I have no problem."

The old blacksmith nodded, turned around and got behind a door.

"Ding! Optional mission update." Annie's voice rang in his mind, and Ian quickly closed his eyes and logged into the system interface.

[Discover the trigger mission: Shadow Lion

Mission description: The old blacksmith has a heraldic sword, and he wants you to bring it to Ranger Dovill in the Shadow Tower.

Mission reward: unknown

Additional reward: unknown]

[Accept (consumes 1 point)] [Reject]

Seeing this task, Ian almost subconsciously wanted to click accept.

Because a player's initial points can only buy 300 silver deer if he buys a purse in the points mall, and the minimum value of a heraldic sword is more than 3 golden dragons. At the beginning, he can exchange 1 point for a heraldic sword. It's obviously a good deal.

But just as he was about to click on it, he suddenly had a bold idea.

What happens if he clicks reject during the task?

After all, according to the organizer, this is a real world, so this old blacksmith is a real living person. Whether he assigns the task to himself should not be affected by the system at all!

If the old blacksmith suddenly turns against him because he refuses the task in the system, then the old blacksmith is not a living person, but an NPC with AI!

Thinking of this, Ian moved his eyes away from the [Accept] option, and then clicked [Reject] next to it.

After a while, the old blacksmith came out holding a heraldic sword.

"This sword is made of fine steel, and the craftsmanship is perfect," Eton introduced as he handed the sword to Ian. "It's just the sword of a friend of mine when I was young, let alone him." The old blacksmith said. Shaked his head.

Sure enough, he didn’t fall out! Ian was delighted. Although he was not stuck in a bug this time, he saved one point anyway.

When Ian took the sword from the old blacksmith's hand, his first impression was that it was heavy. It was the same length as his own sword, but slightly heavier.

He took out the sword from the leather scabbard. The color of the sword was slightly darker. There were also many small chippings on the blade, but they were much smaller than those on his half-hand sword. He used his fingers to gently Touching the blade lightly, you can clearly feel its sharpness.

"Remember, give this sword to Ranger Doville from the Shadow Tower," the old blacksmith warned. "He has blond hair like you and is about 35 years old." The old blacksmith paused and smiled sarcastically. He groaned, "Considering that he has been on the Great Wall for more than ten years, he may look more mature."

"In short, you must give this sword to him personally. If he happens to be on a mission when you go to the Shadow Tower, then take the sword back and wait for the next opportunity. Don't give the sword to others casually. The night watchman." The old blacksmith emphasized.

"Can I know why?" Ian felt a sense of vigilance in his heart. "Is there anything you want me to say that you can't let others hear?"

The old blacksmith obviously did not expect that Ian would ask these words. He glanced at Ian in surprise, and then shook his head: "No, no need, he will naturally know everything when he sees this sword."