Chapter 98: Chapter 6[Volume2]
Ned looked at his opponents, the three mercenaries surrounded him, he looked at the first, he attacked and Ned stopped his attack, at his side Arya prepared her sword, as she practiced with her father, Ned withheld the attack and pushed the mercenary to the ground, Arya hit him. Piercing him with Needle.
The girl had entered the white room again.
{Name: Arya Stark
Title: None
Skill points: 1
Level 2: (0/50)
Health: 150/150
Mana: 150/150
Attributes: Low
Skills: 1
Concealment Magic Level: 1}
{You have selected the Cursed Magic skill.
Do you want to spend a skill point and gain the Cursed Magic skill level: 1?
Yes/No}
She pressed yes.
{Cursed Magic Level: 1
All magical skills give magic points to the player every time they level up. As levels rise, magic points, such as intelligence, wisdom, and mana, increase. You have several summons per level, but not always the same number per level. Summons are experts with animals and objects.}
Arya felt like hot thorns were running through her entire body, she screamed in pain and fell to the ground. She groaned when they stopped and looked at the computer.
{Cursed Magic Level: 1
Cost: 100 mana per spell.
Mind control: Give mental commands.}
Her nod was quite expensive, she could only use one and had to wait to recover fifty more mana to use it again, which meant waiting without moving until her mana regenerated or leveling up so that all her mana was automatically filled. But controlling the mind of a rival was worth it.
She sighed and left the room.
Ned watched as Arya took out the mercenary.
"Critical hit," he whispered, and attacked the other.
It fell to the ground and Ned finished it off.
I arrive at the white room.
{Name: Ned Stark
Title: King of the North
Skill points: 2
Level: 7 (0/550)
Health: 700/700
Mana: 600/600
Attributes: Low
Skills:
Swordsmanship Level: 2
Atlantic Magic Level: 2}
Ned nodded and left the room, he saw how the last man looked at them with fear, and his daughter preceded him.
"Kill yourself," she said.
Ned looked at her confused and so did the mercenary, but a second later he nodded and cut his own neck without hesitation.
"And that?" the man asked.
"Mind control," she said happily.
He had gotten a job as a contract mercenary, and Arya helped him train. At first, he didn't agree but the girl insisted until he gave up. It was a good way to get some money, and skill points, although his name was Arthur Snow, Arya was Kate Snow, Sansa was Beatriz Rios.
At least until they have enough money to travel, his information tells him that Jon disappeared on a mission, but he knew his son, he went to the cave and found the bones of the mercenaries, surely Jon got a better remuneration for the robbery in another city, he suspected Pentos.
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"Do it again Sansa," the girl said.
"Yes, Talisa," she said.
Sansa was practicing her magic to secretly heal injured slaves, Talisa was the only person in all of Volantis who knew their identity, the reason, she earned their trust.
Her hands lit up, the sore slave in front of her immediately recovering. Sansa arrived at the white room.
{Name: Sansa Stark
Title: None
Skill points: 1
Level: 2 (0/50)
Health: 150/150
Mana: 150/150
Attributes: Low
Skills: 1
Blessed magic level: 1}
The girl left the room and sighed, looking at her friend.
"Just three more, oh, look who's coming," she said.
Ned and Arya walked in and said hello.
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Jon looks at the white room, he had obtained a level while he slept, since he woke up in it, possibly the farmers and architects with their work gave him more points, or perhaps, the hunters and blacksmiths, he had created a blacksmith shop and put to work to obtain resources, plus the hunters were in the forest that was created in the first dungeon when they defeated the Hungarian wolf, all of this gave him passive points, in addition to resources.
The boy headed to the terminal.
{Name: Jon Snow
Title: King of Valyria
Skill points:3
Level: 9 (0/990)
Health: 900/900
Mana: 800/800
Attributes: Low
Skills: 2
Swordsmanship Level: 3
Summoning Magic Level: 2
The boy chose to wait for one more level and obtain the two level 2 summon upgrades. He left the room.
"Shall we eat?" he asked Ghost, who also got up.
It was already morning, and noises could be heard outside of the men working, I planned to go to the third level of the dungeon later.
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Ned sighed tiredly, as he carefully observed the place, there were fifteen mercenaries, Arya accompanied him and was anxious.
"There are many," Ned muttered.
"Dad, I have an idea," the girl said.
The man looked at her curious.
And he came closer.
Ned heard the plan and got up from his place.
"There's someone there," said a guard.
He approached with his companion.
Ned didn't hesitate and quickly pierced with his sword.
"What the hell?" the other whispered.
"Stay," Arya ordered.
The mercenary remained still.
"Now I want you to go and eliminate all the mercenaries," she whispered, giving strength to the command. It was her mind control, the mercenaries seemed to obey her not as slaves but as if they were confused and followed orders out of confusion, the good thing is that the mind control lasted a couple of minutes, so using it once on a person could give them several orders without needing to do the magic again.
The mercenary did not hesitate and left for the place, he killed the first, and the second began to fight with him, and he killed him too, four mercenaries approached and killed him, Arya saw herself in the white room, apparently the men under his mental command they gave him points too. He had reached level 3 with one skill point.
The girl sighed when she saw that she couldn't improve her skills.
Ned headed to the attack and put his critical hit ability, he quickly eliminated the first mercenary, two others attacked. But Ned easily stopped them, one fell to the ground and Ned fought with the other.
"Help him" Arya ordered,
The mercenary stood up and supported Ned, who looked curiously at his daughter. He had adapted well, but he must have low mana.
And he was right, Arya could only use the command one more time.
He saw how the mercenary attacked the others, Ned supported him, and decapitated one more, before reaching the white room.
{Name: Ned Stark
Title: King of the North
Skill points: 4
Level: 8 (0/750)
Health: 700/700
Mana: 600/600
Attributes: Low
Skills:
Swordsmanship Level: 2
Atlantic Magic Level: 2
Do you want to spend three skill points and upgrade your swordsmanship skill at level: 3?
Yes/No}
He pressed yes.
{Swordsmanship Level: 3
All physical skills give physical points to the player each time they level up. As levels rise, physical points, such as strength, endurance, speed, and health, increase.
This skill has two upgrades.}
Ned felt his muscles explode with pain, dozens of images appeared in his mind, movements of swords, attacks, and defense, the man groaned in pain and looked at the screen.
{Swordsmanship Level: 3
Cost: 50 mana.
Aura of the elements: Creates a golden aura on the swords, and grants the ability to burn, poison, and electrocute with one sword, and freeze, push, and hurt with the other. Lasts 5 minutes.}
[T/N: Am I tripping? I swear Ned has gotten this level 3 times.]
The man looked curiously, dual weapons were not his style. He left the room and attacked the mercenaries.
"Aura of the elements," he whispered.
His sword caught fire.
"Oh," he muttered.
"Great " I hear Arya.
"Witch!" said the others.
"What?" the mercenary next to him whispered, apparently the surprise made him lose Arya's control over him.
Ned hit him with his sword, he fell and caught fire.
I hear a horse trotting up with a mercenary on it.
He prepares his sword.
"Stop, and throw the mercenary away," Arya said mentally with concealment magic level 1 animal communication.
The horse stopped and the mercenary fell a few feet from Ned, who faced him and decapitated him.
There were three left.
The mercenaries looked at each other and attacked Ned.
He defended himself and killed one immediately.
Another tried to attack him from behind but was pierced by Arya with her needle. The girl felt like she was arriving in the white room again.
{Name: Arya Stark
Title: None
Skill points: 2
Level: 4 (0/130)
Health: 250/250
Mana: 450/450
Attributes: Low
Skills: 2
Concealment magic level: 1
Cursed magic level: 1
Do you want to spend two skill points and upgrade the Cursed Magic skill at level 2?
Yes/No}
He pressed yes.
{Cursed Magic Level: 2}
Arya felt like hot thorns were running through her entire body, she screamed in pain and fell to the ground. He groaned when they stopped and looked at the computer.
{Cursed Magic Level: 2
Cost: 150 mana per spell
Life Absorption: You steal health}
The girl left the room.
"Arya, be careful" The girl turned to see a mercenary attacking her and she stepped aside, the mercenary scratched her leg.
"Life Absorption," she said. Red threads emerged from his fingers that trapped the mercenary and he fell.
Ned looked confused.
Arya's wound disappeared.
"I guess I don't have to heal you," they listened and saw Sansa and Talisa arrive.
"What are you doing here?" Ned said.
"Sansa was worried," Talisa informed him.
Sansa looked at her father and used her full heal, she went up a level.
{Name: Sansa Stark
Title: None
Skill points: 2
Level: 3 (0/90)
Health: 200/200
Mana: 250/250
Attributes: Low
Skills: 1
Blessed magic level: 1
Do you want to spend two skill points and upgrade the Blessed Magic skill at level 2?
Yes/No}
He pressed yes.
{Blessed magic Level: 2
All magical skills give magic points to the player every time they level up. As levels rise, magic points, such as intelligence, wisdom, and mana, increase.}
Sansa felt hot, very hot, as if her whole body was warming under the fire of a bonfire, then she began to cough, she was short of breath, then she heard voices in her ears, so many that they made her dizzy. Until suddenly everything calmed down, and the girl looked ahead at the monitor.
{Blessed magic Level: 2
Cost: 150 mana per spell.
Total regeneration: Regenerates health, and removes fatigue}
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Bran walked through the woods.
" Bran!" He heard and ran to find Rickon being held by a wild woman and man.
"Quiet child," the man warned, the woman did not seem very supportive.
"Leave it, take me," he said.
The man looked at him confused.
Bran pointed to his hands.
The man nodded.
"Two are better than one, don't let go," he told the woman.
The man approached and caught Bran.
"Fly," he whispered.
"What?" said the savage and the two flew away.
Rickon saw how the wild man and Bran were several meters from the ground and Bran then let him fall, the wild man fell about ten meters head first to the ground.
Bran arrived at the white room.
{Name: Brandon Stark
Title: None
Skill points: 1
Level: 2 (0/50)
Health: 150/150
Mana: 150/150
Attributes: Low
Skills: 1
Olympic magic level: 1
Do you want to spend a skill point and gain the Atlantic Magic skill at level 1?
Yes/No}
He pressed yes.
{Atlantic Magic Level: 1
All magical skills give magic points to the player every time they level up. As levels rise, physical points, such as intelligence, wisdom, and mana, increase.
This skill has two upgrades.}
Bran felt his muscles cool, like an icy wind entering his skin, reaching his blood, he began to cough, a few moments later the man recovered and looked at the screen.
{Atlantic magic Level: 1
Cost: 100 mana per spell.
Summon warship
The boy left the room and looked at Rickon and the wild woman.
"Let go," he ordered.
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