Chapter 26-[Hat tricked king]

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Jon looked at Yunkai's armadas preparing to hold off their attack.

"This time, it will be different," the boy murmured.

Gray worm came to his side.

"Start," Jon said.

A war cry was heard, and Yunaki's mercenaries prepared themselves, when they heard a cry from an animal pack.

The sandy fields on the outskirts of Yunkai rose like a sandstorm, visibility was poor, and when it cleared they saw them, jaguars, brown bears, lions, and crocodiles, speeding towards them.

About ten of each. Behind them an army of mercenaries on horseback and the Unsullied behind.

The catapults launched giant incendiary rocks but they did little, the mercenaries coordinating with the Unsullied came from different directions, and with the lack of accuracy of the catapults, they evaded the rocks with ease.

By the time the animals reached the Yunaki mercenaries, the Valyrian mercenaries and the Unsullied had already passed through the catapult firing range.

Jon ran with the mercenaries, his sword, wreathed with quick attack, lightning aura, and Blood absorption.

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Robb attacked savage after savage.

At the wall, he had joined the night guards with his men.

"Quick attack," he murmured as he fought three savages.

Beside him Gray Wind jumped on the savages, tearing off limbs with his strong jaws.

"Your wolf is mine, boy," he heard and saw a small old man, who had a gaunt and bald face, accompanied by three wolves.

"Kill him Sixskins! " Robb heard the savages tell him.

The man stared at the wolf.

Robb blinked, feeling strange.

Gray Wind howled and began to growl.

"What's wrong?" Robb thought.

The wolf screamed and the old man screamed, covering his eyes.

"No, why? You must be mine?" the old man stammered.

Raging, Gray Wind attacked.

A wolf stood in the middle, Robb saw that he was old but fierce, with gray-brown fur, he had a gray snout and was one-eyed, he stood in the middle but Gray Wind launched at his neck, he lifted him by his neck and threw him back.

The old wolf fell dead.

"One eye," the old man muttered as if he felt firsthand the death of the wolf. The other two wolves attacked Gray Wind.

Robb did not let himself be and addressed the old man.

"No...no, what are you?" the old man said, leaning back.

A beast appeared in the middle, Robb put himself on guard. It had the appearance of a cat, thick black fur with white stripes. The size of a tiger.

"A shadow cat? "The boy thought, and he thought that his sister Arya would love to have one.

Gray Wind got in front of him, defeating the other two wolves, he jumped on the big cat.

Robb did not let himself be and approached the old man with his sword ready.

"No...Not yet...I'm not ready" he stammered.

Robb made a quick movement and decapitated the sorcerer.

The animals were confused by this, and escaped from the place.

"He killed Varamyr Sixskins," stammered one of the wildlings.

"Well now he will face Styr" Robb heard a harsh voice.

And he saw a man approaching with six guards.

He was a tall, earless man, all shaved, bald, with a straight nose and gray eyes. He was equipped with bronze armor and a helmet, and as a weapon, he carried a spear.

Some members of the guard came to support him.

Styr launched himself at him, while Gray Wind attacked his guards with the night watch.

Robb evaded the spear easily.

And he attacked with speed, grazing his chin.

The savage touched himself and noticed blood, he smiled and shouted a war cry before launching blows with his spear.

Robb dodged most of them, but one hit him in the shoulder.

The boy cursed.

"Strong blow," he murmured.

He attacked with all his strength, the bronze spear broke in two. The wildling looked at him in surprise before Robb pierced his stomach.

"How can that be?" the man murmured before falling.

Robb felt something bright blind him and he appeared again in the white room, he headed towards the computer.

{Congratulations, you have leveled up.

You have 4 skill points to spend.}

The boy pressed on player menu.

{Robb Stark

Level: 5

Title: 

King of the North (+1 skill points)

Skill Points 5

Exp: 0/250

Skills:

Swordsmanship Level: 3

Support Magic Level: 2}

Do you want to raise support magic to level 3?}

The boy typed Yes. He felt pain throughout his body, dozens of images appeared in his head.

{Support Magic Level: 3 acquired

Cost: 70 mana per spell

Remote Viewing: You see what the one with the magic activated sees, lasts 30 minutes

Haste: increases reaction speed, lasts 10 minutes

See Invisibility: See what is hidden, lasts 5 minutes}

The boy left the room. And he saw more men approaching him with Val leading them.

"Haste," he whispered.

Robb felt the adrenaline rush into his body, he moved so fast that the wildlings didn't see him coming, his sword seemed to move at such a speed that it left an image of it wherever he passed.

Val's men fell quickly and she was left defenseless, her spear broken and Robb Stark in front of her with his weapon pointed at her and his wolf at her side.

"Lord Stark," the boy heard arriving with Ser Davos.

The wolf growled at the man.

"Excuse me, Your Majesty, the king of the north," he said with a nervous smile.

"You always seem to forget my title, is it an innocent mistake, or are you just trying to insult me... Ser Davos," he said without taking his eyes off the beautiful savage.

"Insult you? Never...Only King Stannis" He stammered.

Robb ignored him and held Val's arms with his hands, she struggled for a few seconds, and then resigned.

"I have ignored his insults towards me and the North for too long, Ser Davos, but no longer. Whether you like it or not, I am the king of the north, if this happens again, you can inform your king that he is not welcome in the north anymore " Robb finished, leaving with Val.

Davos cursed.

His intention was clearly to undermine Robb's attitude. Convince him to name himself Lord or guardian, not king.

But Robb Stark was already clear.

"King Stannis would not like this," Davos said.

Robb stopped and turned, Davos was intimidated by the fury in his eyes.

"The hand of King Stannis, says that he would not like this...That is like the king saying it...Inform Lord Stannis Baratheon, that he is no longer welcome in the north, I appreciate the help, but if he does not withdraw I will consider him an 'enemy,' Robb said, turning around.

"His majesty, wait, that is not my intention... The battle has clouded my judgment, I ask your forgiveness," Ser Davos stammered, approaching Robb.

Val smiled amused.

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Jon launched his attack at another mercenary who fell after receiving it.

He was waiting for the right moment to attack, but Gray Worm was taking too long.

He attacked another mercenary, and he fell to the ground to be impaled in the stomach. He watched the battle and saw his beasts finish off dozens of mercenaries near the catapults.

The boy saw another mercenary approaching.

"I see your back," He heard from the mercenary.

"Are you still alive?" Jon asked Dario.

He cursed.

"You were lucky last time," he said.

Jon shrugged.

"Your majesty, it's time," said Gray Worm next to him.

"Time for what?" Dario asked.

"Follow the plan, I'll be with you in a minute," Jon told him.

Dario rolled his eyes.

"Let's see," he muttered.

Gray Worm walked away and led the unsullied.

Dario without warning took a knife and threw it directly at Jon's head.

He just turned his head and the blade passed by.

"Is that all?" Jon asked.

"It was worth trying," Dario explained with a smile.

"Why are you really here?" Jon asked.

"To betray my contracts, why else? " Dario said.

Jon rolled his eyes.

"Really?" He asked incredulously.

"Of course, why would I fight for them?" Dario said.

"Why did they pay you," Jon said.

"Actually, they will pay me...But the way I see things, I won't see any of that money. If I lose, Adames, I can't defend myself against you. You burn my weapons, you summon lions, I'm not crazy, I like my life," he said.

"Do you have proof?" he asked.

Darius smiled.

"My dear boss, he is currently dead, as are the nobles who were supposed to pay us," he clarified.

"Did you kill your bosses? Customers? And you want me to trust you? " Jon asked incredulously.

"Trust that I want to live," Dario clarified.

Jon smiled.

"I'm a very good mercenary, try me," he said.

Dario did not need more and headed into battle. He gave a whistle, and thousands of mercenaries revealed themselves attacking his former comrades.

"Dario, traitor!" Jon heard and saw a man address him.

"Strong attack," he murmured.

He cut the mercenary in two and a bright light blinded Jon's eyes, he arrived at the white room. The boy went to the computer.

{Congratulations, you have leveled up!

You have five skill points to use.}

Jon exited immediately

"Your majesty, we are ready," He heard Gray Worm.

Jon nodded and saw the catapults being taken.

"FOLLOW THE PLAN," Jon said with his mind.

"YES My LOVE" the boy heard.

The bears arrived and the unsullied tied ropes to their bodies, connected to the catapults.

"Oh, now I've seen it all," Dario murmured, stopping his battle to watch the spectacle.

The catapults rotated until they were pointing at Yunaki, or more precisely at its doors.

"FIRE" Jon shouted.

Seven giant rocks flew at the gates and destroyed them in a second.

"Come on, take the city, free the slaves!" the boy exclaimed.

Thousands of mercenaries and unsullied entered through the doors, and thousands of screams were heard.

Two hours was how long it took them to take over the entire city.

"King Jon Snow, Of Valyria and Astapor...The city is yours," said Gray Worm.

"Everyone honor the King of Valyria, the king of Astapor and Yunkai! " An excited mercenary exclaimed.

Jon felt the shine in his eyes again and came back to the white room. And he quickly headed towards the console.

{Congratulations, you have obtained a new title.

Name: Jon Snow

Level: 18

Title: 

King of Valyria (1+skill point)

King of Astapor (+1 skill point)

King of Yunkai (+1 skill point)

Skill Points 5

Exp: 970/3200

Skills:

Swordsmanship Level: 7

Summoning Magic Level: 5}

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