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Chapter 105 Arrival

The night is dark.

The dinner party has ended, everyone went to bed one after another, and Yingzui Island was shrouded in silence.

Samwell lay in bed but was not sleepy.

He studied the "bracket plus one" behind his title on the attribute panel for a long time, and finally guessed that this 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 higher than that of normal humans. He may even be able to compete with the famous strongman "The Mountain" in Game of Thrones.

But now that he has found a stable way to increase his strength attribute - swallowing gold and silver, there is no need to waste this precious free attribute on strength.

Similarly, the mental attributes have also been found to improve. Although only one kind of grass has been discovered, Samwell already has some ideas, and he should be able to find other foods to improve in the future.

The only thing that left him clueless was his agility attribute.

His current agility is all improved by his own training, so it is only 1.25.

If King Robert were here, he might still quarrel with Lord Randyll, who defeated him back then, but Duke Jon has always valued peace.

He is only a little taller than a normal person, but because the weapon he is wielding is too heavy, this agility is obviously not enough.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a woman stepping off the boat, holding a four or five-year-old boy in her arms, who was crying non-stop.

Hearing this, all the nobles in the river bay showed joy.

The old Duke looked at the little girl with a sigh in his voice:

Natalie also plucked up the courage and showed the momentum as a host, and stepped forward to greet Duke Jon and his family.

Sure enough, the value of the agility attribute jumped from 1.25 to 2.25, and the "bracket plus one" behind the Baron also disappeared.

"It's so similar. When I see you, I seem to see the Dane girl who was so glorious at the Harrenhal Tourney again."

Thinking of this, Samwell made up his mind.

After Prince Oberyn finished his salute, he looked at Duke Jon and said:

"Your Excellency, you are much older than when we last met."

The old Duke paused and sighed: "If you want peace, you will inevitably sacrifice some fairness."

Moreover, when his title continues to improve in the future, there should be more free attribute points, and even more next time...

He held his breath and concentrated all his attention on the agility column.

Duke Jon was still smiling: "Prince Oberyn, you are still the same as before, and you have not changed at all. However, when I came to Dorne to negotiate with your brother, I only promised peace, but never fairness."

Duke Jon sighed again, his tone full of exhaustion and helplessness: "Swords cannot bring justice, they will only make everything worse."

The atmosphere finally calmed down again.

"Lord Randyll, I heard about your eldest son's great reputation in King's Landing. Where is he? Let me see him."

After saying that, he ignored Prince Oberyn and continued to move forward, greeting the nobles of the River Bend one by one.

Escorted by five warships of the Royal Fleet, the flagship of Lord Jon Arryn, Hand of the King, slowly docked at the dock of Starfall City.

"Don't worry, madam, Robert won't cry again when he eats Dornish delicacies."

Lady Lysa smiled and saluted the nobles, and then tried to get her son in her arms to come out and say hello, but unfortunately she failed.

At this time, Duchess Lysa Tully also walked up to the crowd. She was much younger than the old Duke. She looked about thirty years old. She had the typical blue eyes and red hair of the Tully family, and her lips were very thin, as if

It was because of the exhaustion of traveling all the way that he looked pale and was not in good spirits.

I don't know if it was because he suddenly saw so many strangers, but the boy in Mrs. Lysa's arms finally stopped crying. He just buried his head in his mother's chest and refused to lift it up.

In fact, he was quite helpless. He had no intention of bringing his wife and children with him when he came to Dorne this time. His wife Lysa insisted on coming with her, so there was nothing he could do.

The hard work of the long journey made the old Duke unable to straighten up. After hearing Prince Oberyn's slightly ridiculing words, he was not angry at all and said with a smile:

He tried jumping out of bed, dashing left and right in the small room, jumping and jumping, and found that his movement speed had indeed greatly improved.

The corners of Prince Oberyn's eyes twitched, as if he was holding back his anger: "In this case, I can only rely on the sword in my hand to seek justice for us!"

Princess Arianne's face became increasingly gloomy.

This time, the conversation between the two parties no longer had the same smell of gunpowder as before.

call--

Duke Jon nodded with a smile and was about to say something when he suddenly heard a sharp voice coming from behind him.

The warm sunshine in the morning reflected the sparkling waves of the summer sea, and the sky was so blue that there was not even a trace of impurities. It was as if I felt the majesty of the king's hand, and even the wind and waves were much smaller.

Lady Lysa also smiled and responded: "You must be Princess Arianne. You are indeed beautiful. No wonder my brother Edmure has always missed you."

Thinking of this, Samwell returned to bed contentedly and fell asleep peacefully.

"It's so hot here! It's so hot here! I don't want to be here, I want to go back, I want to go back!"

Duke Jon smiled and did not answer.

And this is also his biggest weakness currently.

Duke Jon's words almost recognized Natalie's identity on behalf of the royal family.

"To put it lightly!" Prince Oberyn sneered, "It's not you who was sacrificed!"

"Me too." Duke Jon said seriously.

"I'm sorry, my lords, Robert came to Dorne for the first time and was frightened by the heat here."

She fell at the end of the crowd, grabbed her uncle, and whispered:

The nobles who came to greet him immediately bowed and saluted.

Although the nobles of the Reach were also royalists during the Reaver War, they did not cause fatal harm to the rebels after all, and unlike the Martell family, members of their direct line died tragically.

Samwell felt a lightness all over his body, as if the air around him was helping him move.

Everyone expressed their condolences, but Prince Oberyn said calmly:

"Your Majesty the Duke, I thought you were here to mediate disputes, but I didn't expect that you were taking your wife and son out for fun. That's okay, I can personally take you to experience the deserts and mountains of Dorne, and I guarantee that you will be satisfied.

This line."

Although he may not be able to match those knights whose specialty is agility, such as the "Red Viper" Prince Oberyn, at least it is no longer a drag on his strength.

Earl Randyll managed a rare smile: "Your Majesty, I'm so sorry. Sam is currently on Eagle's Beak Island to greet the Tyrell family. I will introduce him to you when he arrives at Starfall City."

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Then, an old man with gray hair was seen slowly walking down the gangway with the support of a maid.

"I am getting older every day, and I believe you are too. At this point, the gods are the fairest."

The guards in bright armor jumped off the boat nimbly and spread out in all directions to keep out the onlookers.

"I'm sorry, everyone." Duke Jon looked back and began to apologize, "That's my son Robert. He has a louder voice but is still relatively timid."

If this is the case, then he doesn't have to worry about finding food that improves his agility attributes.

Seeing that Prince Oberyn seemed to be unable to control his venomous tongue again, Princess Arianne quickly spoke up:

"Yes." Prince Oberyn stared into Duke Jon's eyes, and his tone turned cold, "But the justice that the gods cannot grant can only be obtained by ourselves. Your Excellency, Duke, you owe the Martell family justice.

,do you remember?"

"Uncle, why did you deliberately anger Jon Arryn? Don't you know..."

"I know what I am doing." Prince Oberyn said calmly, "Do you think Jon Arryn would favor Dorne if I didn't say those few words?"

"Can……"

"Don't worry, I have my own plan."
Chapter completed!
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