Chapter 20-[The Witch King]
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The boy opened his eyes and looked at the white room. He liked this thing about raising the level without doing anything.
Well, currently Jon was the central administrator of Valyria, with each improvement, each member of Valyria, each object or material created, and each food that it provided, it gave him passive experience points, they were few, but day by day his points were filled. of experience.
The boy approached the computer.
{Name: Jon Snow
Level: 13
Title: King of Valyria (1+skill point)
Skill Points: 8
Exp: 0/1090
You have eight skill points to spend
Skills:
Swordsmanship Level: 5
Strong Attack: Gives an extra attack.
cost: 15 mana.
Quick attack: gives extra speed.
cost: 20 mana.
Fire Aura: Gives a fire bonus to your attacks, 40 percent chance of burning the opponent.
cost: 30 mana.
Ice Aura: Gives an ice bonus to your attacks, 50 percent chance of freezing the opponent.
cost: 40 mana.
Lightning Aura: Gives a lightning bonus to your attacks, 60 percent chance to paralyze the opponent.
cost: 30 mana.
Summoning Magic Level: 3
cost: 10-60 mana
Animal:
Small fish (Random, no more than 10cm)
Small animal (mouse, beaver, rabbit, crow)
Medium fish (random no more than 30 cm)
Medium animal (fox, elk, goat)
Big fish (random no more than 90cm)
Large Animals (Wolf, horse, bear, wild boar)
Survival:
Piece of meat (Cow/Pig/Chicken/Fish), blade, carp, wood.
Vegetables (Tomatoes/Lettuce/edible plants), sharpening stones, fire stones, leather.
Fruits (apples/eggs/peaches), family-sized tent, mattresses, wooden spleens, saddle, bronze ingot.
Magic:
Equipment, everything that creatures kill, create, and gain, Gives experience to the user.
cost: Maintaining does not have a cost.
Vision Magic: You can activate vision, which allows you to see through the animal's eyes.
Cancel Magic: You can cancel the spell and recover half of the mana spent.
cost: 1 mana per minute}
He looked through his skills and chose his swordsmanship skill.
{You have selected swordsmanship.
Do you want to raise swordsmanships level to level 6?}
The boy says yes. And he felt pain all over his body, dozens of images of new sword techniques appeared in his head.
{Swordsmanship level: 6 acquired
Blood Aura: Gives a health steal bonus to your attacks, 70 percent chance to remove health from the opponent.
Cost: 70 mana.}
Jon smiled at that, he had two skill points left, he needed to level up one more time if he wanted to improve his summoning magic and two more levels for swordsmanship. He left the room and noticed that he was at the Valyrian staff meeting again.
Jon sighed as he listened to the mercenaries argue.
They were in the largest castle in Valyria, an ancient meeting place for the great dragon masters, centuries ago.
Jon had adopted it as his home.
The leadership positions had been given days ago. A leader had been left per area, with a number of men to maintain it.
All the members of the new companies of mercenaries that Arthur had brought had arrived in Valyria, if he added the company of bears, the company of bees, and the greens, they were around thirteen hundred men. Eight hundred arrived the last time, plus five hundred who arrived in the last few days.
Jon was crowned, and took control of the noble land and treasury room, as administrator, of course as administrator of Valyria he also had administrative rights over all areas. About fifty men worked there as guards and helpers.
However, he appointed several sub-administrators by zones, so that they can improve the chosen zones.
Sansa of course, was the deputy administrator of the healing center area, she had been upgraded to the maximum, the girl had her dwelling in a temple, and she told him that she would make the Great Sept of Baelor as if it were a commoner's house. Of course, the girl spent almost every night in Jon's company in his castle with Danny. 100 men were with her as guards and helpers.
Sam was the deputy administrator of the central zone, he managed most of the zones from there, fuel, performance improvement, schools, and bookstores, he also lived in a large center, and the knowledge within him surpassed anything he had seen in Citadel. He had about fifty men as assistants.
Adam was in charge of the markets and had Pyp as his assistant. He lived in a large mansion near a port, and was helped by about two hundred men.
The military camps were managed by Arthur, with three hundred men.
The fields of Valyria were managed by Grenn and Jen. With two hundred soldiers.
Daenerys was in charge of the dragon training camp, with fifty soldiers helping her.
Armand Louse, leader of the bear company, was in charge of the commoner's land with one hundred and fifty soldiers.
And finally, Mary Donoban, the leader of the bees, was in charge of the emergency exit with two hundred more soldiers.
The thirteen hundred mercenaries were spread throughout Valyria.
There was more than one plan in the making.
The basics were to conquer the slave cities. Free the slaves and make them live in Valyria as free people.
Same for the Lhazar Farmers.
However, Mary, the leader of the bee mercenaries, had made a good argument, saying that there were many men and few women.
She argued that they could buy female slaves wholesale, capable of being helpers, peasants, or even warriors, and marry them to mercenaries, creating families and helping to populate Valyria in time.
Adam approved of that, as she was thinking ahead.
Danny and Sansa too.
"What do you suggest? " Jon asked.
"The black market," she said.
Jon had heard of that.
The black market is an illegal market that traffics any type of merchandise at low costs. Not paying territory taxes.
Nobody knew where it was.
And at the same time, everyone knew it.
From Volantis to Meeren all cities had black markets.
But the main issue was that the products were of low quality, and the slaves were stained slaves, as was said in Essos, a way of saying people were in poor condition, malnourished, or lacking limbs.
Jon felt sorry for them, but he couldn't save everyone.
"The markets of Myrs, and Volantis, do not usually have stains," Adam said thoughtfully.
The female leader of the bees nods.
"Likewise, we can barely keep up with food for the current residents, increasing the number a lot is good on the one hand, but can we keep them? " Jon asked.
An awkward silence passed through the place.
Adam sighed.
"It's true, until the fields are full, we can't afford to get slaves," Arthur clarified.
Mary cursed.
"Lhazar is the priority, then," they heard Sansa say.
"Grenn has already gone to look for people," Jon said.
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Arya attacked the man again, but he dodged her. And she evaded without stopping her blade.
The girl was cursing, she wasn't using her abilities, because she didn't trust the faceless men, especially the girl that she sometimes helped her with, Arya felt like she hated her for something.
She fell to the ground again.
"The girl is predictable," she heard.
Arya sighed and remembered her training with the water dance master.
"Don't lose sight of your enemy," she reminded.
She stood up and looked into the eyes of the faceless man.
They attacked, and Arya stepped aside and evaded.
With her petite body and the acrobatic skills that she learned from the water dancer, she did a flip on the ground and kicked the faceless man's leg.
He fell to the ground quickly, the girl put her knife to his neck.
"Win," she said and her eyes felt a bright light blind her. She opened her eyes and saw herself in the white room. She quickly got to the computer.
Congratulations, you have leveled up.
You have two skill points to spend.
She sighed when she saw that she couldn't get better and she returned to the world. She felt like she was falling off of him and saw that with her distracted, the faceless man had taken her hand, spun around, and thrown her to the ground.
"The girl is distracted," he said.
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Robb attacked with his men, the Freys had spent weeks attacking them in his camp far from the twins.
The fury of the king of the north knew no limits, he was not afraid to use his magic on his men to support him.
In the past, he remained cautious about using it, as he feared that he would be disowned for this. Many follow the faith of the seven, and magic is seen as the weapon of the devil.
Robb pointed towards a soldier.
" Keen Weapon," the boy said.
His ax seemed to regain all its edge, his power increased and the man eliminated anyone who crossed his path.
The Freys had been attacking for days, but Robb had defeated them each time, they wanted to ruin supplies, steal horses, or poison waters.
But thanks to Robb's new alert territory ability, the boy was able to always predict when they were hidden or not and took advantage.
The Freys called him the Witch King in fear, and ran away when he arrived.
But Robb didn't care.
He just wanted revenge.
For Greatjon Umber.
For his mother.
for the north.
[T/N: That's such an awesome name! Reminds me of THE LICH!]
The Freys had their uncle imprisoned.
Fortunately, the Black Fish, his most experienced general, had stayed behind to protect Robb's wife during the massacre of his army at the Twins, what they called the Red Wedding, and was now directing the battle.
"Blood Attraction," said Robb pointing at Dacey.
The girl hit and hit, she felt how she recovered from each blow she gave and continued giving a dozen blows with the war mallet happy of her life.
Robb saw how some brave men approached him.
"Fools...Quick attack" he murmured.
His hands moved at such speed that the Freys had no chance, the first had his stomach pierced before the others reacted, the second attacked, and Robb evaded him using his sword to decapitate him, right now he was carrying his father's sword, Ice that went through anything that wasn't made of Valyrian steel.
The third man fled when he saw the fall of his companions, just to be thrown to the ground by the direwolf Gray Wind, and it bit his neck.
A bright light blinded him, he reached the white room and headed towards the computer.
Name: Robb Stark
Level: 4
Title: King of the North (+1 skill points)
Skill Points 5
Exp: 0/190
Skills:
Swordsmanship Level: 2
Strong Attack: You partially increase the power of your attack.
Cost: 10 mana.
Quick Attack: Gives extra speed to your attacks.
Cost: 20 mana.
Support Magic Level: 2
Cost: 30-50 mana per spell
Physical Up: increases the power of your entire body. Lasts 10 minutes
Clear Mind: calms the user. Lasts 30 minutes
Keen Weapon: Increases the toughness of the weapon. Lasts 10 minutes.
Blood Attraction: You gain health by hitting your enemies. Lasts 10 minutes.
Repair: Repair your weapons and armor
Alert Territory: An alarm that warns if someone is approaching. Lasts 1 hour.
The boy saw that he could either get support magic to level 3, or swordsmanship to level 3. He quickly picked swordsmanship.
Do you want to raise swordsmanship to level 3?
The boy typed Yes. He felt pain throughout his body, and dozens of images of new sword techniques appeared in his head.
Swordsmanship Level: 3 acquired
Fire Aura: Gives a fire bonus to your attacks, 40 percent chance of burning the opponent.
Cost: 30 mana.
Robb smiled at that and left the room.
"Fire Aura," he murmured.
His attack began again and the Freys watched as everyone he attacked, was either incinerated, or at least burned as they fell.
"Witch! Witch!" One cried while he fell.
Robb ignored him and continued for another.
The battle was over before he returned, Dacey hugged him in gratitude, the girl seemed to enjoy being enveloped in his magic.
Robb nodded and ignored the feeling of her breasts on him, it was uncomfortable having a wife, but he did like it.
They arrived at the tent.
"The attacks are becoming more common, this time there were not only Freys, I saw some Lannisters and other Boltons, I also think there were men from HighGarden," said the Black Fish.
Robb pondered.
"Roose the turncloak took Winterfell, and also the engagement between Margaery Tyrell and Joffrey is real, more men will come to support the Freys," said Robb.
"Joffrey Aguas appointed him the guardian of the north, but no one will pay attention to him, the north belongs to the Starks," Dacey clarified.
"But there are already houses that support it," he said.
"Orders?" asked the blackfish.
" We need more men, go to Moat Cailin, recover, and get allies, I will go to recover the north, and I will bring allies for the destruction of the Freys" Robb ordered.
The black fish pitched.
"Not many in the north will want to follow you while Roose is alive," Dacey whispered.
"I know," he murmured.
"Robb," He heard and turned to see his wife.
Dacey bowed in greeting and left the place.
"We will go north, to recover my home," he told him.
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"Please...Stop," Theon begged.
Ramsay was approaching with a knife.
"Calm down Theon, Calm down...I'm not going to kill you, I just want to make some...Modifications" he said with a sadistic smile.
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In Valyria in the King's room.
Daenerys kissed the king passionately, they gasped as his hands ran over her and her clothes were removed.
Jon enjoyed this privilege of a King, as Daenerys called him, without hearing the terrible news from the north.
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Arya sighed tiredly, and she went to sleep, she dreamed that she was her wolf, and she attacked soldiers for some reason.
[T/N: That's the chapter, god I'm so tired, I just woke up but that chapter of Omnitrix of Justice really took it out of me, hope you guys enjoyed the chapter. If you like this chapter then leave a comment, write a review, and drop some stones. If you want to read a few advanced chapters then check out the P@treon or the Ko-fi.]
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