As a resident of Baigang City, the largest residence north of Neck, I have not seen any strong winds and waves in these years, and now I feel nervous for the first time when I see dozens of human heads hanging on the head of the city.

That place used to be a place where the heads of lowly criminals were hung, but now they are all quasi-aristocratic heads, how to look at it makes people's hearts chill.

It's unrealistic, and it's impossible, to expect to kill some damned people and get rid of all the troubles that you can vent to the ashes.

Anyway, when Lynn put on heavy armor and got into the carriage and came to the city wall, looking at the heads that were pierced by spears.

Boredom and incomprehension still haunt me.

Lynn wasn't sure whose assassination in the bath was the work of whom.

However, you just need to go all out to find out, and you will definitely get the answer.

At this moment, he is no longer the little lord of Lynn, the fishing village port.

He now has time to play with these guys with capital.

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Maybe it was Lynn's delicate face that gave some people the illusion, or thought that Lynn wouldn't dare to kill more people at all.

Theomer, a White Harbor scholar, walked to Lynn's carriage and began to plead with Lynn with a sincere expression.

As a bachelor of White Harbor, he said that he would fully assist Lynn in managing White Harbor.

Now I just want Earl Lynn not to kill indiscriminately, which will leave a very bad impression on Lord Lynn in the hearts of the residents of White Harbor.

Lynn knows that in the Game of Thrones world, the Bachelors are a mysterious and special group of people, just like the Night's Watch.

The bachelor's degree was specially trained by the school town of the old town and possessed certain knowledge.

After becoming a scuba and being assigned to various places to serve as advisors, doctors or tutors to the lords, and theoretically the sages do not belong to any lord, if the original lord is eliminated and replaced, the sages only need to serve the new masters.

Like the Night's Watch, the Scholars seem to be incapable of marrying and having children, and have given up their inheritance accordingly, but with knowledge for the rest of their lives.

But Theomer didn't know that Lynn didn't care about this cliché.

These bachelors, who thought they were above ordinary people, Lynn didn't trust them at all.

He remembers.

In order to deserve the attention of the Lannisters, the Master of King's Landing, the Grand Demon King Gregor Clegane, was seriously injured and on the verge of death, and made the Magic Mountain a fake death who was neither human nor ghostly.

At the same time, he also participated in the planning of the cathedral explosion in King's Landing, replacing Varys as Cersei's new intelligence director, in short, shamelessly serving the vicious Cersei.

In this way, these scholars are not bound by any power.

Without constraints, you cannot be trusted.

Lynn is not willing to leave someone she doesn't trust in such an important position.

"Theomer. Lynn sat in the carriage and smiled at the fat man with curly blond hair and a reddish face.

Lynn didn't call him a bachelor.

Theomer was surprised for a moment, then bowed his head and replied, "Your Excellency?"

Lynn lowered her voice, and a cold figure came out of the carriage.

"Purging the vassals of White Harbor is only the first step, even the Mandalay family I don't plan to keep White Harbor City, naturally it doesn't matter if you are a bachelor of the school city or a bachelor of the Mandalay family, in short, it won't be my Lynn's bachelor, do you understand?"

Duncan has always been decisive.

Being a knight can be kind, but not soft-hearted.

The idea of loyalty to his master has long been ingrained in his bones, and now that Lynn has been assassinated again, he is reminded of the time he had in the fishing village harbor, which makes him feel guilty in his heart.

With a calm face, he watched as the soldiers dragged the men of a small family in White Harbor into the street, and asked routinely, "Are there any wizards in the city!?"

"Spare your life, I haven't heard of it!"

Duncan didn't want to listen to nonsense, so he waved his hand, and the soldiers pulled up the frightened, paralyzed and wailing people, and walked to the execution ground.

Since listening to Lynn's words, Master Theomer quickly went to the lodgings to drag his things and prepare to run.

Fortunately, he didn't have any relatives in the city.

As he passed by White Harbor's central square, Shiomer stopped to take a look at the execution ground in the distance.

The Eton family, the former knights of the Mandalay family, now knelt on the execution ground and was beheaded on the spot by an executioner.

It's crazy.

Maester Theomer was sure that even the Bolton family would not have been so purged in White Harbor.

Theomer sighed, just about to leave.

I saw a figure in disheveled clothes being dragged to the execution ground.

It was Sir Willis Mandalay, who had only been the Earl of White Harbor for a day.

Shiomer stopped.

He was sure that Lynn was only using the heads of some quasi-nobles to make a statement, and would never touch these real nobles, at most he would only send Willis Mandalay to King's Landing, or imprison him forever.

As a result, he guessed wrong, and Duncan still looked at Willis Mandalay with the same old-fashioned eyes as a stone Buddha, with no joy or sorrow, no pity or hatred on his face.

When Duncan asked the torture word again.

A hint of resentment flashed in Willis Mandalay's eyes, "Witchcraft! Let witchcraft take Lynn's dog life, and the drowning god will grant me immortal!"

Duncan turned his gaze to the carriage not far away.

Soon retracted his gaze.

Then he looked at the back of Willis Mandalay, who was still breathing, and with a wave of his hand, the knight's sword at his waist hummed, and the moment the sword was unsheathed, a cold light slashed through the air.

Will Mandalay's head fell to the ground, and his eyes were wide open until he died.

Soon, the other would-be aristocratic families in custody on the execution ground began to be released, but Lynn's killing was far from over.

Duncan personally took a hundred soldiers and began to make a large number of arrests around the outer harbor of White Harbor.

As long as he interrogated people who believed in drowning gods, all of them were taken down by him.

Lynn's carriage followed in Duncan's footsteps and sailed to the Outer Harbor under the escort of the Knights of the Guards.

At this moment, Lynn gloomily looked at the civilians outside the car, with a worried face.

In just one hour, Duncan actually caught no less than eighty followers of the Drowning God, which is a god believed by pirates, when did it infiltrate in White Harbor City to such an extent.

It is nothing short of a miracle that the rule of the Mandalay family was not overthrown.

The people who were caught, tied to the levee of the port, strung together in a straight stream. Among them are the men of the grain store, the cook of the restaurant, the horseman who drives the cart, the servants of the rich and noble, and even some of the ship-running merchants in the port......

"My lord, what now?"

Duncan hesitated, these were civilians, and according to their oral accounts, I am afraid that there are dozens of hundreds of times more people in this city who believe in drowning gods.

Lynn heard that the believers of the drowning gods would give their gods at the bottom of the sea, building a shrine for blessings.

Lynn reached out and rubbed her brow, feeling a little tightness on her forehead.

He sighed and said to Duncan, the tall man outside the car: "There is no need to search for more people, you can see if you can ask the residence of the drowning missionaries in White Harbor City, since these people have been caught, even if they are unlucky, find out the location of the drowning god near the bottom of the sea, and then drag it to the inner harbor, let the drowning god believers in White Harbor, let me open my eyes and see what will happen if I am implicated in the assassination of my Lynn." ”

Duncan nodded.

Immediately command his men to do so.

When the setting sun sets in the west, it shines into the water of White Harbor Harbor, staining the sea as red as blood.

The avenue of the port is already bright red.

A single corpse could be dragged away by tying a rope to a war horse, and a hundred and ten corpses were dragged from the outer harbor to the inner harbor under the city walls.

The main road between the inner harbor and the outer harbor, the originally clean streets now seem to have been washed in blood.

When night was approaching, and Lynn sat in the carriage and slowly returned to the mansion, the entire White Harbor City was silent.

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