Gamers in Game of Thrones

Chapter 73: Chapter 73



Bran looked at the ships, they were heading towards his fleet, but from the beginning of the battle they were in chaos. He had taken Arya to a nearby ship, camouflaged with her chameleon magic.

Fortunately, the magic also made Bran transparent while he carried her, unlike Ghost which is better, but because she went through things she was impossible to carry.

The boy looked forward.

Estermont's betrayal was a strong point for Bran, Morrigen's allies, Swann and Connington were distracted, and in chaos.

Their ships fell one by one, unable to do anything.

"Even so, there are many more than we had expected, perhaps revealing the numbers they had at the meeting was a mistake" he mused, levitating meters from the ship and watching a band of ships approach.

The boy closed his eyes and casted his spell, Water Detection. He could see about seven hundred red dots in his mind sailing in an imaginary sea, but he also saw many more approaching in the distance, he did not understand who they were.

'They are getting closer...About a thousand, where are they coming from' he thought.

He shook his head.

"One thing at a time," the boy murmured.

"Lighting Sword," he muttered.

His hand turned into an electric sword and he flew towards the ships nearby.

Bran fell on top of the first, some soldiers attacked him.

"Repel," he murmured.

They flew away and Bran attacked the one he was closest to, a light shone in his eyes, he had reached the white room, he went to the computer. But he didn't have enough points, he reached level 13 with five skill points, and he left.

"Attack!" he heard.

Some soldiers approached with weapons. Bran attacked with his hand charged with electricity, when it collided with the sword it melted.

"What?" the soldier muttered before falling due to an attack to the chest.

"Lightning!" Bran exclaimed.

Lightning bolts came out from his fingers and hit the soldiers ahead.

The boy looked at the man who had given them the order, he paled. Bran smiled.

"Ice bomb," he said, hitting the ground, then levitated away from there.

The captain of the ship looked confused, and then heard an explosion, the ship sank as it was split by layers of ice.

But to the boy's surprise, the man began to levitate.

"What?" Bran muttered.

The man had wings.

"You are surprised, they are brought from Sothoros, a gift from the emperor of Yiti for saving his daughter," he said arrogantly.

Bran smiled at the sight.

"Snow," Bran whispered in the sky.

The cold concentrated, and began to fall on them.

The man looked confused and felt like he was falling.

"What the hell?" he muttered.

His wings had frozen.

He looked ahead and saw Bran with his hands outstretched.

"Lightning!" Bran exclaimed.

The rays from his hands hit his wings and they were destroyed as he fell.

Bran blinked as he saw himself in the white room.

{Congratulations! You have destroyed the magical wings of Hermes.

This achievement will award you some bonus points.

Scanning….

Scanning…

Calculations complete!

You are awarded five extra skill points for the destruction of the wings of Hermes.}

The boy blinked and thought about raising his skills, but he was still worried because of the number of ships.

He declined, and would decide which skills to put, after leveling up, then he left the room.

"WINTER HAS ARRIVED!"He shouted from the sky falling on another ship.

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Arya was walking through the ship, it was a difficult task, getting here.

She didn't like flying.

She was getting dizzy.

It made her nauseous.

And Bran liked levitating over twenty feet, it was horrible.

The girl shook her head.

Bran was focusing on the ships, she would on the leaders.

She walked calmly around the ship, watching the soldiers hand out orders.

She got to a dressing room, and canceled chameleon.

"Ghost," she murmured.

She walked through the door, there was a man there, looking at a map on the table.

"Damn Aemon, was it his plan from the beginning?" He muttered paranoid.

The red-haired man looked at the map.

"Most of them are still here, plus Morrigen's mercenaries, they will arrive in a few hours," he muttered.

Arya appeared behind him.

"Paralysis," she muttered.

The man realized that there was someone and he couldn't move.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"How many mercenaries?" she asked.

"Who is it? What do you want? "He asked terrified.

"Poison aura," she whispered.

She approached and touched his shoulder.

The man screamed in pain, like feeling acid on his shoulders, Arya looked at the reaction most curiously, the aura of poison had random reactions.

[T/N: What could that be, some type of enhanced or concentrated version of bee/wasp venom?]

"How many mercenaries?" she repeated.

"Who are you?" he whispered.

"A Nightmare," she said.

"I'm not afraid of you," he said, but he suddenly felt terrified.

"How many mercenaries?" she repeated.

"Go to hell," he whispered.

Arya took out a blade and put it to his neck.

"Three thousand, with five hundred ships," he said.

"Good boy," she whispered.

"Help!" He exclaimed.

Arya looked at him.

"Bleeding," she murmured.

He screamed in pain, cuts appearing all over his body.

"LORD!" Arya heard.

With a quick slash, she pierced his neck with a needle. And the girl came to the white room and went to the computer.

{Congratulations you have leveled up!

You have ten skill points to spend.

Name: Arya Stark

Level: 25

Title: 

Faceless Assassin (+1 skill point)

Master Assassin (+1 skill point)

Skill points 10

Exp: 0/11200

Skills:

Concealment Magic Level: 9

Black Magic Level: 5

The player has selected the Black Magic skill.

Do you want to raise your Concealment Magic skills level to level: 6?}

Arya pressed yes.

{Black Magic level: 6 activated}

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

{Black Magic level: 6

Cost: 100 mana per spell.

Summon Poison Bomb: Summons a poison bomb.

Mind Reading: you listen to the opponent's thoughts. It lasts two minutes.}

"Great," she murmured as she left the room.

"Summon poison bomb," she muttered.

A metal ball appeared in her hand.

She threw it against the door that was being hit from the outside.

"Ghost," she murmured.

She escaped through the wall of the room.

She could hear the men break the door and start screaming.

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Bran was once again in the white room, after finishing off three more ships, not to mention that he was earning more and more points for the skills he used, the boy went to the computer.

{Congratulations you have leveled up!

You have fourteen skill points to spend.

Name: Brandon Stark

Level: 14

Skill Points 14

Exp: 0/1190

Titles: 

Greenseer (1+ skill points)

King beyond the wall (+1 skill points)

Skills:

Water Magic Level: 5

Wind Magic Level: 4

You have selected the Wind Magic Skill.

Do you want to raise your Wind Magic skills level to level: 5?}

Bran pressed yes.

{Wind Magic level: 5 acquired

Cost: 90 mana per spell.

Blast: You create an explosion by combining air gases.

Project Lighting: You create an electrical protective shield that electrocutes whoever touches you

Wind transmission: You can talk to people through the wind.

You have selected the Wind Magic skill.

Do you want to raise the Wind Magic skills level to level: 6?}

Bran pressed yes.

{Wind Magic level: 6 acquired

Cost: 120 mana per spell.

Storm: You summon a thunderstorm.

Thunderbolt: You summon lightning from an existing storm to strike your target.

Fly: Levitation upgrade, you can levitate at high speed. It lasts ten minutes.}

[T/N: ...that, that is a game changer. Jon is strong but he can't survive a lightning bolt or an explosion point blank in his face. Though nothing says Bran can't get hurt from his own spells.]

The boy nodded satisfied and left the room.

"Storm" He casted.

He saw about nine kilometers of storm clouds appear, the ships seemed to be pushed back by it.

"Fly," he murmured.

He moved across the sky at high speed.

" Thunderbolt… Thunderbolt… Thunderbolt… Thunderbolt… Thunderbolt" the boy exclaimed.

From the storm lightning struck the ships, one after another.

The boy lost count of how many, when he leveled up again and reached the white room.

"Perfect," he said satisfied.

{Congratulations you have leveled up!

You have nine skill points to spend.

Name: Brandon Stark

Level: 15

Skill Points 7

Exp: 0/1380

Titles: 

Greenseer (1+ skill points)

King beyond the wall (+1 skill points)

Skills:

Water Magic Level: 5

Wind Magic Level: 6

You have selected the Water Magic skill.

Do you want to raise your Water Magic skills level to level 6?}

Bran pressed yes.

{Water Magic level: 6 acquired}

The cold was intense, but the boy didn't care, not as long as he got the power.

{Water Magic level: 6 

Cost: 70 mana per spell.

Acid Fog: Create a fog of acid

Ice Scorpion: Create an Ice Scorpion, capable of throwing ice spears

Temperature: you control the temperature of water.}

[T/N: That last one is so overpowered with the right application. Fighting an army? Freeze the water in their blood. Have some bullshit reason why you can't do that! Freeze the water molecules in the air to the point of absolute zero, that way every breath will be agony till their lungs either freeze over or collapse. If that doesn't happen soon enough freeze the army's water supply and all sources of water close by. They will die, go mad, or surrender within 3 days. If you want to be really cruel and you have some type of earth or mineral type magic, infect all sources of water close to the camps with salts so they become desperate, and even when drinking it it dehydrates them more.]

Bran smiled and left the room.

That's when he heard a trumpet.

He watched thousands of ships arrive.

"More enemies," he said tiredly, not believing it.

But then the ships attacked their enemies, and a roar was heard that intimidated Bran.

Three dragons were flying, one had a woman on top of one, they blew great flames at the enemy ships. Then Bran could see the ship's insignia, a wolf and a dragon.

"Targaryen," he whispered.

[T/N: F*CK THIS CHAPTER! It was mostly system pages!!!! I hate it when a chapter is like this! At least Bran got a LOT stronger, probably one of the strongest of the system users if you don't account for the fact Jon can summon hundreds of dragons in less than a month's time, well, not hundreds, maybe a hundred, but still. 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. It's well over 20+ chapters ahead!]

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