Chapitre 105: Chapter 105
Chapter 105 Arrival
As night fell.
The dinner party was over, everyone fell asleep one after anotheras eagle island shrouded in silence.
Samwell was lying on the bed but not asleep.
He looked at the "[ +1" behind his title on the attribute panel for a long time, and finally guessed that it was probably a free attribute point!
So, which attribute should be added?
Now his most powerful attribute is strength, which is as high as 4.44, which is far superior to normal humans. Maybe he rival the famous strongman "The Mountain" in Game of Thrones.
But now that he has found a stable way to increase the strength attribute - devouring gold and silver and so there is no need to waste this precious freedom attribute on strength.
Similarly, a way to improve the spiritual attribute has also been found. Although only one kind of grass has been found, Samwell also has some ideas that what other foods can improve in the future.
The only thing that confuses him is the agility attribute.
His current agility is all improved by his hard training, so it was only 1.25.
He was only a little faster than a normal person, but because the weapon he was wielding was too heavy, this agility was obviously not enough.
And this is his biggest weakness right now.
Thinking of this, Samwell made up his mind.
He held his breath and focused all his attention on the column of agility.
Sure enough, the value of the agility attribute jumped from 1.25 to 2.25, and the "[+1]" behind the baron also disappeared.
Phew -
Samwell only felt a lightness all over his body, as if the air around him was helping him move.
He tried jumping out of the bed, dashing left and right in the small room, and found that his movement speed had really improved greatly.
Although he may not be able to match those knights who specialize in agility, such as the "Red Viper" Prince Oberyn, at agility won't drag his strength.
Moreover, when his title continues to improve in the future, there should be more free attribute points .
If this is the case, then he doesn't have to hurry about not being able to find food to improve the agility attribute.
Thinking of this, Samwell went back to bed contentedly and fell asleep peacefully.
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The warm sunshine in the morning reflected the sea of summer sparklingly, the sky was so blue, without even a trace of impurity, as if feeling the majesty of the king's hand, even the wind and waves were much smaller.
Escorted by five warships from the Royal Fleet, the flagship of the Hand of the King, Duke Jon Arryn, slowly docked at the pier of Starfall City.
The guards in bright armor jumped out of the boat nimbly and spread out, blocking the onlookers .
Then, They saw an old man with gray hair slowly walking down the gangway with the help of a maid.
The nobles who came to greet him immediately bowed down and saluted.
After Prince Oberyn finished his salute, he sized up Duke Jon and said,
"My lord, you are much older than when we last met. "
After hearing Prince Oberyn's slightly teasing words, he didn't feel angry at all, and said with a smile:
"I am getting old every day, and I believe you are the same. In this regard, the gods are the fairest. "
"Agree." Prince Oberyn stared into Duke Jon's eyes, and his tone slowly turned cold, "But the fairness which the gods cannot bestow can only be taken by ourselves. Lord, you owe the Martell family a debt , remember?"
Duke Jon still smiled: "Prince Oberyn, you are still the same as before, and you haven't changed at all. However, when I came to Dorne to negotiate with your brother, I only promised peace. There was never a promise of debt."
The old duke paused, and sighed: "If you want peace, you will inevitably sacrifice some justice."
"To put it lightly!" Prince Oberyn sarcastically said, "It's not you who sacrificed!"
"It's me, too."Duke Jon said seriously.
The corners of Prince Oberyn's eyes twitched, as if he was suppressing his anger: "In that case, I can only rely on the sword in my hand to seek fairness!"
Duke Jon sighed again, his tone full of exhaustion and helpless: "Swords can't be fair, they will only make everything worse."
After finishing speaking, he ignored Prince Oberyn and continued to move forward, greeting the nobles of the Reach one by one.
This time, the conversation between the two sides did not have the smell of gunpowder .
Although the nobles of the Rrach were also royalists during the Robert's rebellion , they did not cause fatal damage to the rebels after all, and so did not suffer the tragic death of direct line members like the Martell family.
If King Robert was here, he might still have a quarrel with Earl Randyll, who defeated him back then, but Duke Jon has always valued peace.
"Earl Randyll , I heard about your eldest son in King's Landing. Where is he? I'll see him."
Earl Randyll squeezed out a rare smile: "My lord, I'm really sorry. He is receiving the Tyrell family member at Eagle island, and I will introduce you when he arrives in Starfall City."
Duke Jon nodded with a smile, and was about to say something when he suddenly heard a sharp voice behind him.
"It's so hot in here! It's so hot in here! I don't want to be here, I want to go back, I want to go back!"
Everyone followed the screech , and saw a woman walking off the boat, holding a four or five-year-old child in her arms who was crying non-stop.
"I'm sorry, everyone." Duke Jon glanced back and began to apologize, "That's my son Robert, who has a louder voice but a little courage."
Everyone expressed relief, only Prince Oberyn was little salty and said:
"My lord duke, I thought you were here to mediate the dispute, but I didn't expect you to take your wife and son out for fun. That's okay, I can personally show you the desert and mountains of Dorne, and I promise you it will be worthy trip."
Duke Jon smiled and did not continue.
In fact, he was quite helpless. He didn't plan to bring his wife and children with him when he came to Dorne this time. It was his wife Lysa who insisted on coming, and so he couldn't help it.
At this time, the Duchess Lysa Tully also walked in front of the crowd. She was much younger than the old Duke, about thirty years old, she had the typical blue eyes and red hair of the Tully family. Her face was little pale due to the exhaustion of the journey .
I don't know if it was because of seeing so many strangers all of a sudden, but the boy in Lady Lysa's arms finally stopped crying, and just buried his head in his mother's chest, refusing to lift it up.
Lady Lysa smiled and saluted the nobles, and then tried to get her son in her arms to come out to say hello, but it was unsuccessful.
"Sorry, my lords, Robert was frightened by the heat here when he came to Dorne for the first time."
Seeing that Prince Oberyn seemed to be unable to control his poisonous tongue again, Princess Arianne hurriedly said:
"My lady , don't worry, when Robert eats Dorne's delicious food, he won't cry anymore."
Lady Lysa also responded with a smile: "You are Princess Arianne, you are really beautiful. No wonder my brother Edmure has been thinking about you."
The atmosphere finally eased down again.
Natalie also plucked up her courage, showed the aura of being the host, and went up to greet Duke Jon's family.
The old duke looked at the little girl with a bit of a nostalgic :
"Yes, so similar. Seeing you, I seem to see the glorious Dayne girl at the Tourney of Harrenhal back then."
Hearing these words, all the nobles from Reach showed joy.
Duke Jon's words almost represented the royal family's acknowledgment of Natalie's identity.
Princess Arianne's face became even more gloomy.
She was at the end of the crowd, grabbed her uncle, and said in a low voice:
"Uncle, why did you provoke Jon Arryn on purpose? Don't you know..."
"I know what I'm doing." Prince Oberyn said lightly, "Do you think Jon Arryn will favor Dorne if I don't say those few words?"
"But..."
"Don't worry, I have my own plans."
[END]
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
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Power Stone 
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