Game of Thrones Starts with the Lord Blast System

Dany nodded dejectedly, gritted her teeth and said, "Lord Mulder is a good person, the whole Hejian land knows that when the Hejian land was plagued with famine, he did a lot of relief for the civilians in the territory, that is, he was weak-tempered. A little more, don’t let the soldiers under your command go to war everywhere, don’t plunder property, and don’t charge high taxes, otherwise, you won’t be as poor as you are now.”

"You're going to let me help him?" Lynn stared at Dany's eyes, "Moulder may be a good person, but now the ruined stone city is almost nothing but savage stones. Did you see a few of his family? There are no knights, all of them are skinny like chicken feet. At first glance, they are usually hungry and hungry. He distributed money to help the civilians of Barren Stone City, but Barren Stone City is now dilapidated and there is not much income. Take it away, and the civilians in his territory are still starving."

Dany packed the dining table and closed her eyes in pain, "There are no nobles and good people allowed in the river land?"

Lynn looked at Danny strangely and said, "Is there any good person you've died once, don't you know? Don't even take one's own life seriously, Robb's most powerful subordinate is old skinning, and he betrays when he says betrayal. , stabbed his own master with a sword, and he was not at all soft. What, you see them falling? Your Tully family is still the guardian of the river, and the old thief Roose Bolton is also going to take the Star. The Ke family's territory has gone, and his mother's scourge has been left for thousands of years, and everyone lives well."

"My lord, Emud is not my father. Sooner or later, I will kill him myself." Dany's pale skin twitched a few times, and then said fiercely.

Lynn sneered, just saying cruel words, some people are not born to kill people.

Dany suddenly asked Lynn, "Sir, so... it seems that you also want to be a scourge?"

It was so ugly to say that, Lynn rolled her eyes at her.

"How could I be a scourge, I want to be a savior, who said that only by bullying the good and the common people can you make a fortune? Robbery and scourge is a quick way to make a fortune, have you read the account I gave you, the family of the Twin Rivers is now yours My lord, my lord."

Danny's face turned blue when she heard the depression. She bit her lip angrily and ignored Lynn.

Machines are not unfamiliar and distant to medieval people, and the most common machine is the mill.

They convert water or wind power into power for grinding grain, pressing olives, rinsing cloth, tanning leather, and making paper.

They are medieval factories.

The waterwheel squeaked and turned, lifted the water from a low-lying sink to a high place, and poured it into the wooden trough in the air. After a while, it turned into a wooden tower.

From the mill came the farmer's cry, "Pour in the wheat."

The women shouted loudly, "Turn over the cloth."

The moat outside the Twin River City draws water from the Green Fork River, and then divides the moat into large and small ditches to irrigate the fertile land in all directions.

This type of water conservancy mill is very common in the riverlands, and the Dornish people in the south also like to use it, but Lynn has never seen it once in the north.

More than a dozen waterwheels in the wilderness transport the river water from the canals of different heights to other small ditches. The turbid green fork water is constantly diverted and collected in this way, and then irrigated into the wheat fields, nourishing the river land for generations. A generation of Hejian people.

"My lord, I have asked. The craftsmen who build the canals here are all local farmers. They have mastered the craftsmanship of waterwheels and mills. Each mill is built by farmers in the local presence."

Guftawo raised his head and pointed to a large piece of fertile soil in front of Lynn. Several local villagers were working in the wheat fields. This year, there were frequent wars in the Hejian, and many farmers fled their hometowns, but the Hejian was always so chaotic. The farmers of this land never disappeared.

This is the advantage of fertile land. When there is such a fertile soil in your territory, new farmers will naturally come to farm and pay taxes.

The living water on the Three Sisters Island is limited. If there are these waterwheel mills, the area that can be cultivated will be greatly increased.

Lynn watched with admiration as the women in front stepped barefoot into the watered fields.

But he reprimanded: "Nonsense, according to what you said, everyone in the Hejian Land knows how to repair watermills and mills. Isn't there a group of Hejian land refugees in our territory? There are also many of them. Farmer, why hasn't anyone proposed to build a water conservancy?"

Han Niu touched his head, shook his head and said, "Maybe they don't want to repair it? This thing looks quite troublesome."

Lynn sneered and said, "We gave Kaiken's share of the land. Naturally, the more land is reclaimed, the more fields they can get. Fools don't want to own a lot of land, and the fields are fertile. Even planting grass can grow food... There must be other reasons. The tower farmer of the mill can build it, but those waterwheels and wooden machinery must be made by craftsmen.

Go back and ask at the craftsman's shop in Twin Rivers City, this thing must be brought back to the island.

I recently received news that Stannis' army was smashed outside King's Landing, and Stormland completely defeated everyone in the family. It is not easy for a Storm Kingdom to gather an army of 100,000 people. All lost, and the lord there is afraid that he will be a vassal of the Lannister family in the future. "

As Lynn said that, he broke a piece of dog's tail grass in front of him and stirred it twice in his mouth. Recently, he has eaten too much mutton, which is not only greasy, but also stuffed his teeth. It's really a happy trouble.

Complaining to Han Niu, Lin En felt much more comfortable thanks to his gratitude, and regardless of whether Han Niu understood or not, he strode forward after speaking.

On the dirt road, after fifty steps, there was an impressive Guards Gripen Knights waving flags and flags~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lynn walked forward for 100 meters, and the Knights followed slowly for 100 meters. .

Very tacit understanding.

An elderly farmer passed by Lynn with a plough. When he was walking, he always lowered his head and squinted, strolling leisurely around Lynn.

The old farmer's footsteps were fast, while Lynn's footsteps were slow, so the farmer always stopped from time to time. When Lynn stepped forward, he carried the plow on his shoulders and continued walking.

The same scene was played out again, Han Niu stepped forward, his strong and powerful palm resting on the old man's shoulder.

The old man can't walk anymore.

Lynn stepped forward and spit out the dog's tail grass pole from his mouth, "You seem to be waiting for me?"

When the old man saw Lynn's questioning, a hint of hesitation flashed on his face, and then he knelt down and said, "Uh... Is your lord the new Twins City Lord?"

Han Niu glared, "Is this what you should ask?"

A farmer actually inquired about the next city lord. Lin En looked at the old man with great interest and said quietly, "This is strange. Why do you care who is the city lord of Twin Rivers?"

The old farmer immediately cried bitterly: "Sir, our village will collect taxes next month. This year, there have been constant military disasters. More than half of the wheat in the cornfields has been wasted. I really can't pay!"

Lynn pointed to a large piece of golden wheat in front of him. Someone was already harvesting the wheat in the wheat field. He rolled his eyes and said, "These wheat are growing so well, old man, won't you think I'm blind?"

The old farmer said with a bitter face, "The fields around the Twins City are all the wheat fields of Charlton Manor. The land of Sir Charlton's family has a good harvest every year. Where can the common people use water canals and mills!"

"Charlton Manor?"

It sounded like a big grain producer, Lynn twitched the corner of his mouth.