Gamers in Game of Thrones

Robb cursed as he rode across the frozen grasslands of the north.

"How many did we lose? " he asked.

Next to him, Dacey informed him of the Umber rebellion.

"About forty men," she said.

The boy swore again.

After the sacrifice of Greatjon Umber.

His young son Jon rebelled and with his men attacked the northerners who did not see him coming.

"The Umber, among the most loyal houses, by the gods," the boy murmured.

"Little Jon was always small compared to his father, his union with Roose is not surprising," Dacey said annoyed.

"We need more men," Robb said.

"I can go to Bear Island, talk to my mother, I'm sure I can bring back at least two hundred Mormonts in a couple of weeks," the girl said.

Robb headed her.

"Take a squad of fifty men," he said.

"I don't need a squad, I'm a Mormont," she told him.

"Now Roose controls at least half of the north, we cannot afford to have him catch one of my captains," he said.

The girl snorted.

"I hope they don't delay me," she muttered.

Robb smiled.

"You choose them," he clarified.

The girl nodded.

Robb watched her walk away from him.

Then he looked up at the sky.

"Jon, Sansa, I hope they are better than I am," he murmured.

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Arya approached the target of her mission through the port.

She had been selected for her first mission.

A spice trader in the port.

Already wearing bare feet the girl appeared to be a low-born merchant of sea shells.

She was still in her cart and waiting for the merchant not to notice her.

"Look what we have here?" She heard the man target ask her.

A large man with a white beard approached her and looked at her.

"Fine quality shells, sir," she replied.

The man looked at her and then at the shells. This river.

"They look good, although not just the shells, beautiful," the man said, running his filthy hands over Arya's cheek.

"What's your name?" he asked, taking a shell.

"Alise sir," she said.

"Alice, would you like to win some bronze coins?" he asked.

She nodded.

The man laughed long.

"Come with me," he told her.

Arya followed him to a house and entered after him. The man directed her to a room with an unmade bed.

"Okay Alice, let me see you," he murmured.

The man approached and took off her dress.

"Very good, are you pure?" he asked.

But the girl didn't respond.

The man looked into her eyes confused, and Arya was faster, she had a knife hidden in her hand and with a quick movement of hers, she cut his throat.

The man seemed confused when he felt the liquid fall from his throat, he tried to cover his throat and scream but his vocal cords were cut.

[T/N: smart...Quick tip if you are trying to choke someone, crush their windpipe, it's relatively easy and there is almost no chance of survival, and your victim can't make noise to alert anyone. THIS IS A TIP FOR AUTHORS THAT ARE WRITING MURDER SCENES, DO NOT USE MY KNOWLEDGE TO KILL PEOPLE!]

He fell to his knees and Arya stabbed the dagger again, this time into his chest. The girl felt a bright light and she appeared in the white room.

[T/N: Not as smart, the side of the head or through the eye socket if you're strong enough, it's a better way to quickly kill someone so they can't retaliate.]

Arya smiled satisfied and went to the computer.

{Congratulations, you have leveled up.

You have four skill points to spend.

Name: Arya Stark

Level: 5

Skill Points 4

Exp: 0/250

Skills:

Concealment Magic Level: 3

Cost: 10-40 mana per spell

Bare feet: you don't make noise when you walk. for ten minutes

Summon Sound Bomb: You receive a sound bomb.

Summon Smoke Bombs: Summon smoke bomb}

The girl did not hesitate and she chose Concealment Magic.

{You have selected Concealment Magic.

Do you want to improve concealment magic to level 4?}

The girl quickly said yes. The room lit up again and Arya felt cold, more than in the north or anywhere else, images appeared in her head.

Concealment magic level: 4 acquired

Chameleon: You become transparent for ten minutes

Cost: 50 mana per spell

At this, she smiled, that was really helpful

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Rikkon looked carefully at the men who approached, they had the Umber shield.

"Finally," he whispered.

Beside him, Osha looked at them with distrust.

Furry was next to Rikkon growled, to his surprise.

"What's happening? They are Umbers, friends," he clarified.

"Who are you?" he heard.

"I'm Rikkon Stark," he answered.

They looked at each other and smiled.

"Welcome Lord Stark, catch him!" said one of them.

The boy looked at them in horror and his wolf rushed towards them.

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Jon looked at the landscape.

Astapor is a large city built of red brick, including its walls. He didn't like it at all, there were thousands of slaves, and among those he came to buy, there were also women and children.

Already when he came on his horses with three dozen mercenaries, Sansa and Danny. They had seen hundreds of men hanging around them, rebellious slaves. When they passed the gate of the slave city, they saw the punishment square, a wooden platform where there were torture machines, whips, and ropes to hang rebellious slaves.

They continued on their way, and passed by Pride Square, an open market where there were slavers showing customers their merchandise. In the center of the square, there is a red brick fountain, whose waters smell of sulfur, with a bronze statue of the harpy.

Jon looked for the first time at the unsullied, they were impressive, emotionless, equipped with short spears, swords, round shields, and distinctive spiked helmets, they moved at a perfect pace in total synchronization with each other.

"What discipline," he mused.

If the Northmen were like this, there would be no threat in the seven kingdoms capable of taking them.

Finally, they reached their objective, the combat arenas, where Jon's purchase was and he was able to see the training as well as the entertainment of the Masters, including fights between girls and bulls, small children smeared with honey and other foods against a hungry bear.

Jon felt disgusted, Sanas wasn't looking and Danny was on the verge of tears.

"A little more, just a little more," Jon murmured to himself.

And he arrived with the lord of Astapor.

"Welcome," the boy heard from a woman.

Jon looked at her.

Beautiful, dark tea. Behind her was a man about his father's age, with an arrogant look.

"My kind master, the great Kraznys mo Nakloz, welcomes you. 'King of Valyria,' she said.

The man laughed, not believing how Jon presented himself to her handwriting, and spanked the girl hard, she didn't even flinch.

"It's these," Jon murmured, pointing to the unsullied.

"Yes, king of Valyria, your unsullied," the girl said.

The man said a few words to her.

Jon understood something as his reward.

"My kind master, the great Kraznys mo Nakloz, wants his price," the girl said.

Jon crushed his fingers.

Something he had practiced to seem important, Sansa insisted, he didn't really understand why.

Two mercenaries brought a chest and opened it in front of the master, there was a shield, made entirely of Valyrian steel.

The Master laughed.

Missandei gave Jon a nine-pointed whip. And he gave this to Danny.

The Master laughed and said something.

Danny looked upset understanding what he said. And she shouted some words.

The master turned pale and the unsullied threw themselves at the guards, the mercenaries supported them.

Jon took out his sword and headed towards the Master.

"Lightning aura," he said, his sword shining brightly.

The man shouted a few words, but the guards were occupied.

Jon launched a sword blow that grazed his face, the Master fell to the ground, paralyzed.

"Are you afraid of me?" Jon asked.

The Master was on the ground, unable to move.

"What's happening? Aren't you strong anymore? " Jon said and took the shield.

"Don't you have any protection?" he asked.

"No slaves to help you now," Jon finished, hitting him hard on the head with the shield, bashing his head in.

The boy felt a bright light in his eyes and came to the white room, he went to the monitor.

Congratulations, you have leveled up.

You have five skill points to spend.

He nodded before leaving.

"My king, the city has been taken," Danny said.

The boy nods.

"Continue with the plan," Jon said.

The Unsullied brought in all the slaves in the city and Danny began a speech.

Jon did not understand everything she said, but the reaction of the slaves said it all, shouts of joy, cries, and King of Valyria could be heard.

He turned to Danny.

He couldn't help but admire the beauty of his partner, not just physical, the passion with which she moved, the divine way in which her form moved.

"She was born to be queen," he thought.

He covertly ran his eyes over the perfect curves she had, he felt like ending everything quickly, going to her room, possessing her again, kissing her, touching her, making her moan, making her scream his name as she did several nights ago in Valyria.

The boy sighed.

He had to control himself.

The aforementioned continued her speech, his eyes shone again, he entered the white room, Jon looked curious, he could not see how his level raised so quickly.

He headed to the console.

{Congratulations, you have obtained a new title.

Name: Jon Snow

Level: 14

Title: 

King of Valyria (1+skill point)

King of Astapor (+1 skill point)

Skill Points 5

Exp: 0/1190

Skills:

Swordsmanship Level: 6

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.

Blood Aura: Gives a health steal bonus to your attacks, 70 percent chance to remove health from the opponent. 

Cost: 70 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, tent, 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, or gain, Gives experience to the user. 

 Maintaining does not cost mana.

Vision Magic: You can activate vision, which allows you to see through the animal's eyes.

 Cost: 1 mana per minute

Cancellation Magic: You can cancel the invocation and recover half of the mana spent. 

Cost: N/A

The boy left again.

"King of Valyria and Asaptor," Danny said.

Jon smiled at her.

"This is just the start of our plans, Danny, we must know how many men will stay, how many will leave, and how many we will take to Valyria" he finished.

[T/N: That's the end, I actually am enjoying the chapters, though they feel kind of like fillers. 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.]

[Also check out my other books, either go to my profile or search up 'Invisible-a Harry Potter FanFic', 'Searching in the Abyss', or 'Omnitrix of Justice'.]

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