The sun hanging high in the sky is very vicious, but the wind at the beach brings a relaxing and cool atmosphere.

Lan Li, who survived successfully, stood tremblingly in the shallows, and the three drowning men who held the ceremony hugged him happily and kissed his cheeks, and then someone handed him rough linen clothes.

Then he saw that the three drowning men began to press another black-haired boy with a frightened face into the water.

"O God who has been flooded for us, let your servant..."

An old man wearing a shabby black leather jacket, barefoot and wearing coarse shorts came over to signal Renli to leave with him, so the high-pitched and fanatical words gradually drifted away as Renli turned around and left.

Therefore, he had free time to observe the surrounding situation.

This is a curved beach on the edge of the island. Under the sunshine, densely packed soldiers wearing leather armor are active on this beach. Some are walking back and forth, some are holding harpoons and fishing in the shallows, and some are sitting in groups of three or two sitting together to chat.

The sea breeze was pleasant and pleasant, and in the crowd, a short soldier with brown hair and black eyes raised his wooden cup in his hand and shouted at Renley as he passed by.

"You have passed the ceremony and you have proved your piety! Hal of Baiou Village, we welcome you!"

The three people sitting with him raised their glasses and signaled, and more people around him also echoed loudly.

Lan Li turned his head to look at them tremblingly, but the old man leading the way did not stop, so he didn't say anything and followed him in a hurry.

Next he met some enthusiastic soldiers, some of whom could call out his name, and more of whom were just blessed loudly. While walking forward, Lan Li didn't say a word, but silently observed the strange environment here.

It can be seen that these iron civil soldiers stationed in front of the beach are generally very enthusiastic.

And they didn't look fake, and the island under their feet was the same. The soft beach was very comfortable to step on it. The cool and pleasant sea breeze blew a strand of brown hair on his forehead, and a pile of bird shit fell from the sky above his head, and a sound of a slap...

He turned his head and looked at the white and green objects spreading on his shoulders. The smell was hard to describe. So Renli confirmed again that this was a real place, not an illusion or dream.

"If I ran to Fengxi Castle now, what would I see? A coma boy? Or..."

Thinking of the previous "dream", he thought about it. But he knew clearly that this was a difficult thing to accomplish, because the Iron Islands were deep in the westernmost sea on the continent, while the Wind Snack Castle was on the easternmost coastline of the continent.

Moreover, his current identity is a brown-haired iron-minded boy, not the black-haired third young master Baratheon, and he can't enter the castle of the nobles.

More importantly, he didn't seem to be coming here to hang out casually.

Frowning and thinking about the three lines of words that I saw when I was drowning before, Lan Li gained some enlightenment for a moment.

After being reincarnated, you will probably awaken some special possession system. The various knowledge you learn in normal times can be digitized. After the level is increased to a certain level, the knowledge you learn can also derive characteristics.

When encountering a special medium, it triggers the real use of this "system" - possessing others and doing tasks...

Is there really such nonsensical things?

After touching the rough face that was different from a child, Renli frowned.

...

The old man was silent all the way and took him to a tent surrounded by a fence behind the camp to receive a piece of equipment—

A padded white underwear, an old black leather armor of waist-length length, a round half helmet with an ugly nose guard, a pair of slightly edible brown hard cowhide boots, and a heavy quiver wrapped around a short brown wood bow and a long belt.

He was finally led to a small group beside a coconut tree on the left. Before anyone could recommend him, a blond-haired young soldier leaning against the tree stood up.

"Hal! That's great, I thought you couldn't stand it!"

Obviously, this person is an acquaintance with the current Renli. However, he has not inherited any memory, and Renli knows nothing about it.

"You proved your piety." Another veteran with messy black hair nodded seriously at him, but then raised the leather wine bag in his hand.

"So your life belongs to the sea from now on, and people say that."

This action made the old man who had not spoken glar at the eyes of the old man who had not spoken.

"Lord Lucas does not allow us to drink during the day, Pais!"

"I haven't drunk." The veteran named Pais looked at him blankly, then pointed his wide open mouth, revealing a sticky yellow teeth.

"If you don't believe me, you can smell it?"

The old man led the way just glared at the other party, then turned around and left, leaving Lan Li standing alone in front of the small team.

In addition to the veteran named Pais and the blond boy, there were two people here. One of the ordinary-looking black-haired middle-aged men was squatting under the shadow of a coconut tree, cooking a pot of thick fish soup with an iron helmet, holding the spoon in his hand and shaking it very focused. The other young and thin man was looking at Renli and the bow and arrow in his hand with a scrutiny look.

"Can you use it? Boy?"

"certainly!"

Before Lan Li could speak, the blonde boy who had greeted him at the beginning rushed to say, "In Baiou Village, Hal is trained with me!"

He said as he pulled Renley to his side, then pointed to the people around him and said, "Let me introduce you. The person you are talking to is Karen, who is a great arrow. This is the chef Ryan, from the Red Crab Village next door to us. You just heard of this old drunkard. He is..."

This is a squad of soldiers who were temporarily brought together.

Lan Li, who listened silently and observed silently, learned about this matter in a short while.

Although it seems that everyone is familiar with the people around you, in fact, this familiarity is only superficial.

"I'm very glad you survived, and the Pig Rhodes didn't survive. If you die, I have to kill the Oak Island man by myself. They will definitely not be happy to collect the iron money I paid, especially when no one helps me. But now..."

After introducing his companions, the blonde boy with freckles on his nose did not shut up, but was still talking about some gossip.

His name is Jaspi. Although he didn't ask, Renli still learned this from the words of others.

At the same time, he also learned more information.

For example, he is currently called Hal, and he comes from the same village as Jaspi. For example, the island under his feet is called Lao Weike Island, and the king they are loyal to is named Rhodes, who relies on the faith of the God of Desol to be king, and gained the collective support of the priests of the Desol.

And I, this squad, and some other squads will set sail by boat early tomorrow morning to go to another island called Oak Island, and fight for the king who was born in a drowning...

Lan Li couldn't help but look up at the clear sky.

Although heraldry mainly learns about the general history and outstanding figures of the lord family, he will inevitably be exposed to some other knowledge during his teaching.

So he understood that Old Wake Island and Oak Island were actually two of the Iron Islands, so he could understand the flooding ceremony and general process of the iron people, so he could quickly determine the situation he was facing after holding his dentures tightly.

What made him pay attention to was that the group of iron civil soldiers on old Wake Island were fighting against another group of iron civil soldiers on Oak Island.

The Iron Min rarely fought with his own people, and after the establishment of the Targaryen Dynasty, there was almost no war. Even if you didn't consider anything else, it felt like something was wrong with Lan Li just listening to this matter.

Because he had heard from the old bachelor that the contemporary iron king of the Iron Islands, Colum Greyjoy, was cautious and rational, had a good rule, and had a very stable rule over the territory. He could not have civil strife, and it was even more impossible for someone in the territory to call him a king...

While thinking, Lanli seemed absent-minded. Even whether it was the teenager Jaspi or other companions talking to him, he sat there nodded or responded um, and never spoke.

Because being overwhelmed is a life-and-death crisis, and it is normal to be stimulated to a certain extent. No one is surprised by his silence.

Not long after, the conversation between the group finally confirmed his situation.

"Tell me, it would be better if the black-hearted man from the Hall family was burned to death by the Dragon King. He never considered us alive and only focused on building his stone castle in the east. Look at it, the stone armor can't stop the Dragon King's saliva."

The speaker was the old alcoholic Pais, who grinned while speaking, and his mouth, which was missing a front teeth, was particularly eye-catching.

"My uncle was there at the time. I heard that the old king with a black heart was so scared that he peed his pants before being burned to death."

The fish soup of chef Ryan was ready, and he was serving a bowl for everyone with a wooden spoon. Hearing this, he glanced at the old drunkard with suspicion.

"Are you sure? The entire castle was burning at that time, and the whole family was burned to death by the dragon. If your uncle was really inside, how could he still be alive?"

"I don't know this." The old drunkard bragged without changing his face: "But I guess our family is filled with dragon blood from Dragon Stone Island. Have you heard that? Real dragons are not afraid of fire..."

Next, Lan Li didn't listen carefully because she no longer needed it—

In ancient times, there were seven kingdoms in the Westeros continent.

The Kingdom of North, Valley, River Island, Kaiyan, River Bay, Storm, and the Last Kingdom of Dorn.

The Baratheon family where Renli is located is inherited from the ancient Storm Kingdom and was divided into feudal by Aegon Targaryen, the founder of the Targaryen Dynasty.

Aegon is known as the Conqueror because he and his two sisters (also wife) rode their dragon to conquer six of the seven kingdoms—

North border, valleys, river islands, caissons, river berths, storms.

Only Dorn was conquered by Aegon's descendants later through marriage. During the reign of the Conqueror, Dorn did not surrender and vowed to resist the giant dragon of the Targaryen family to the death.

But resistance was not limited to Dorn. When the war broke out, Helun Hall, the king of the Heyu Kingdom, relied on his largest castle in the Westeros continent to resist the conquerors' dragon flames. As a result, the whole family was burned to death, and the Hall family was extinct due to his bloodline.

The huge Heyu Kingdom has been transformed back into two territories.

Iron Islands, river land.

That happened nearly three hundred years ago. Renli learned this history not long ago while studying the heraldry of the Tuli family of Duke of Hejiandi.

And now...

After glanced at the iron civil soldiers who were still chatting next to him, and then looked at the large number of iron civil camps behind him, spreading the entire coastline. Lan Li couldn't help but speed up his heart.

It is difficult to make a judgment easily for a simple example, but this similar experience is enough to make him make a conclusion directly.

He was sure that he came to an era when the Targaryen Dynasty was not yet established more than two hundred years ago.

Secondly, most importantly, he understood something because of this.

What he has is not a nonsensical possession game, but the power to shuttle into history!
Chapter completed!