Lynn tried to wear an elaborate Iron Eagle Lion crest, a gift from the Night's Watch for the presence of a traitor among them.

The iron coat of arms comes from the handiwork of the great bull Gendry.

Lynn looked down at the coat of arms on her chest, her gaze very complicated.

"What do you think of me?"

Lynn asked as she looked into the empty darkness of the study.

There was silence in the darkness for a while, and the voice of the Assassin Sterling could be heard inside.

"My lord, every eagle is untamed, the lion is the head of the beasts, they are all the overlords of their respective territories, no beast dares to challenge its majesty, this coat of arms is very suitable for your temperament, if it is golden, it is even better. ”

Lynn smiled.

I took off the brooch coat of arms.

He didn't refuse the Night's Watch's bribe, because he didn't want to make the relationship too stiff, the assassin was the hand of the Three-Eyed Raven, and it had nothing to do with anyone else, and Lynn was now 300% sure.

But no matter what, Lynn won't relent.

Giving these new Night's Watch troops to the Night's Watch Legion is the most logical option.

"This coat of arms is good, and it can make three people stay. Lynn said lightly.

In the darkness, he agreed, "Your Excellency, you have been waiting for a reply from the ravens from the Blackstone Fortress, and the night watchman who has come to contact you is Bowen Marthy, the general affairs chief of the night watch, and Addison Tollert, the affairs officer sent by the night. ”

Listen to the whispering voices hidden in the darkness.

Lynn joked lightly,

"Oh, yes? Then they'll have to hurry, and when I take White Harbor, the new Night's Watch will be even more reluctant to leave my territory. ”

Sterling, the skinny monkey, is not good at joking, and when he hears Lynn's cold jokes, he doesn't respond in the slightest.

Lynn pouted, took the cloak off the hanger, and went out.

Hanniu Guftava dutifully stood guard at the door, and although he was a gladiator, he had no problem with Lynn transforming him into a personal guard.

He did a great job.

Devoted to his duties and hard-working, compared to the thin monkey who can occasionally pop out a sentence or two, this burly strong man like a hill almost never speaks.

Today Lynn is going to the Three Sisters Islands to inspect the progress of the reclamation there.

He took Han Niu and a few attendants and took advantage of the 'Manchester United' to rush to the largest island in the middle of the Three Sisters Islands.

The main island covers an area of about 10 square kilometers, while the two secondary islands occupy only the same size as the main island.

There are many coconut trees on the island, a large flock of migratory birds nest in the forests of the island, and there are traces of birds everywhere in space.

The little Eagle Lion Golden Pig who has just learned to flutter its wings, can fly up to a few feet high, and insists on not landing for a minute or two, is very envious of these flocks of birds that can fly high.

It tilted its head, on the bow of the ship that was about to dock, looked up at the migratory birds, and whined in a low voice.

Lynn touched the lion's fur that was getting thicker and thicker on the collar of its neck.

When the boat was still a few feet away from the shore, he slapped the golden pig in the ass.

The golden pig was in pain, snorted, and flew away.

After a flurry of hands, the golden pig flew down to the shore of the island and landed at the feet of Rodart, who was in charge of overseer.

"Your Excellency. ”

Rodat looked at Lynn who had come down from the ship, and stepped forward to salute respectfully.

"How's the situation going now?"

"My lord, the shanty houses where the refugees live have been completely built by the craftsmen, and all the people can gradually put them in wooden sheds, and the food brought from the island is also sufficient, and there are many coconut trees here, and the interest of the refugees is very high, and fifty or sixty acres of farmland have been reclaimed, and if it were not for the fact that the manpower is mainly women, children and the elderly, the progress of land reclamation would be accelerated. ”

Lynn walked ahead, and Rodat followed closely to answer questions.

Lynn's young and able-bodied people were drawn from the Rivers and Necks, and the men were trained as recruits on the island, while the women and the elderly were required to be reclaimed.

There is no wage for reclamation, including food and housing, but there will be reclamation rewards, and there will be special records of personnel, and the final amount of fertile land will be counted, and finally one-tenth of the proportion will be allocated to these refugees, and the head and workload will be used as a reference, and these will be evenly distributed as feedback.

The new army has some slightly meager salaries, and if you want to get the high salary of the patrol team of the fishing village port, you must receive military training from Rodat and be able to complete the final enlistment examination.

If they fail the screening, Lynn will send them to Kompany as escorts for the trade fleet.

"How's your training with the recruits?"

The group, along a sandy road, walked towards the center of the island, where the camp area for the training of recruits was located.

Artisans are building larger barracks.

Rodat came to the square and called out to a recruit who was slashing at each other with a wooden sword and a wooden gun.

"Go, let everyone line up, and the lord will inspect the results of their training. ”

Saying that, Rodat bowed to Lynn and said, "My lord, these people are a brute force, and they have no experience in battlefield fighting, so I am now training these people to endurance and some basic exercises." ”

Lynn nodded noncommittally.

More than a hundred recruits, dressed in tatters, began to shout loudly in one person and began to clumsily assemble.

Collection. ”

"Line up. ”

Looking at the slow assembly process of these people, Lynn suddenly had little expectation for the combat effectiveness of this recruit team.

It seems that the training of soldiers should be sooner rather than later.

When people reach middle age and are used to working in the fields, it is difficult to carry out militarized training.

After waiting for a while, there were still people who couldn't line up neatly, Rodat pulled out a leather whip from his waist and confessed to Lynn.

It's easy to queue up and finish the whole team.

Under Rodat's order, a few simple stabbing actions were uniformly drawn, and the queue was still full of ugly images.

Lynn was not interested in watching any further.

It is true that the training of these people has not been much time after many days, and it is not possible to train them to become an army, and since Lynn intends to train these people to a certain combat effectiveness, he does not intend to take it back because of disappointment.

He gave the group a few words of encouragement, and then led his attendants to the farmland reclamation area on the west side of the island.

Walking through a dense forest path like a tropical rainforest, Lynn's vision suddenly cleared.

In the patches of high and low fields, the mud is dug deep from the ground with shovels or shovels, like digging scars in the skin of the earth, and the soil turned out has a refreshing earthy fragrance.

Different from the yellow-white color of the surface, the soil turned over is all the black soil of the first grade.

It's really fertile ground, and Lynn is satisfied.

Not far away, several women and children wrapped in scarves buried in sand pits, seemingly digging something similar to a cistern.

This is indeed necessary, and irrigation on the island is a troublesome affair, although the clear spring water that has been found on the island is too luxurious.

The island's frequent rainy season is the best treasure for nourishing crops.

"Your Excellency. ”

A crisp voice sounded not far from Lynn, and Lynn turned around to see a familiar woman.