Chapter 3 Properties panel
After the canonization ceremony was over, Margaery left in a hurry.
Dickon was also driven away by his father.
In the empty knight hall, only Earl Landau and Samwell Caesar were left.
The father and son faced each other in silence, and the atmosphere was a little stagnant.
Samwell was eager to go back and study his attribute panel, so he took the lead in saying:
"Father, you left me here, but what else do you have to explain?"
"You hate me." Earl Landau looked at his eldest son and said suddenly.
Without waiting for Samwell to answer, he continued:
"You don't have to argue because I don't care."
The corner of Samwell's mouth twitched, and he simply stopped talking.
Earl Randall looked at the suddenly unfamiliar son in front of him, with inexplicable emotions in his heart, but his tone was still as cold as before:
"If a hunter returns empty-handed, his family will starve; if a lord is defeated, his castle will be burned. For thousands of years, how many families in Westeros have disappeared in the long river of time, only Because of a cowardly and incompetent heir.
The Tully family in the frontier needs a lord who can wield [Broken Heart] to kill enemies, and you are not even qualified to touch it.
So, no matter how much you hate me, I will never hand over the fate of the family to you. "
Samwell listened silently, but he really didn't have much resentment in his heart.
Because the original owner did not meet Earl Landau's requirements for an heir, although he tried to change after traveling, it was too late.
However, these are in the past.
After the canonization ceremony, he has changed his surname to Caesar, and everything in the Tully family has nothing to do with him from now on.
At this moment, Earl Landau suddenly threw something at his son.
Samwell caught it quickly, and when he looked down, he realized that it was actually a big bag full of Golden Dragon Coins!
"Since you voluntarily renounced the right of inheritance, this is what you deserve." Earl Randall explained calmly.
"Thank you, father!" Of course Samwell would not refuse, he was in need of funds to develop at this time.
"In addition, before this departure, your equestrian teacher James has been slaughtered by me."
Samwell was shocked when he heard this, but immediately, he realized—
This James should be the man behind his last horse crash!
He was discovered by his father and killed!
"No matter how useless you are, you are still the eldest son of the Tully family! Even if you want to judge you, I should do it myself!" Earl Landau said domineeringly.
Samwell bowed his head in silence with mixed feelings in his heart.
No matter what, his father avenged him.
After a moment of silence, Earl Landau spoke again:
"Sam, do you still remember our language?"
Samwell nodded:
"Firstin Battle."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized why Earl Landau was so determined to change his heir. It was obviously impossible for the original owner to practice the Tully family's language.
Earl Randall's face softened slightly: "Although you are no longer named Tully, I still hope you can remember this sentence.
Conspiracies and lies may win political victories, but when it comes to how to rule the roost on the battlefield, we, the Tully family, have more say.
Since you have the courage to accept the development order this time, it means that the blood of our Tully family is still flowing in your body after all. Remember this motto, it is far more useful than money in the difficult territory development. "
Samwell nodded solemnly, feeling a warm feeling in his heart.
"But if you fail to open up, don't go back to Horn Hill. Otherwise, I will cut off your head with my own hands!"
After saying this, Earl Randyll turned and left.
Leaving Samwell with a complex expression, he watched his father's tall back gradually go away, and finally shook his head and laughed, and rolled his eyes by the way.
…
In the garden full of flowers, Samwell was holding a long silver sword, practicing stabbing hard at a target made of iron oak.
It's a pity that his bloated figure is not beautiful at all, and it also seriously affects the speed of movement. It didn't take long for his steps to become chaotic.
But Samwell still didn't give up, and clumsily persisted.
It wasn't until the sun was setting that his clothes were completely soaked, and he finally stopped.
Moving his tired body with difficulty, Samwell came to the steps and sat down, picked up the water glass and took a few sips.
When he regained his breath, he looked intently at his attribute panel.
It can be seen that the above data has not changed much, only the agility has changed from 0.52 to 0.53.
It seems that I guessed right, training can change the value of attributes.
But this change is not so significant.
After practicing stabbing all afternoon, only the agility increased by 0.01, but the strength and spirit remained unchanged.
Maybe not without change, but the change is too small to be reflected numerically.
After all, the values on the property panel are only accurate to two decimal places.
The reason why agility changes the most should be because the original value is too low, so it is easier to improve.
Samwell guessed that the three values of an ordinary adult should be 1. Because he is too obese, his agility value is indeed the biggest difference from normal people.
The attribute of strength is slightly higher than that of normal people. After all, if the strength is low, they can't move such a large weight. And his highest data is spirit, which is 1.12.
Samwell felt that this might have something to do with the fact that the original owner was born smart and liked to read.
The three values on the attribute panel, strength and agility are easy to understand, but Samwell is a little uncertain about the last spirit.
He has some doubts that the data of spirit may be related to the legendary magic that has disappeared.
After all, this is a magical world, with dragons, white walkers, children of the forest, wizards, and gods old and new...
Although these magical creatures are now either extinct or have become legends, and even miracles may not appear in Westeros for a long time, as the long summer is coming to an end and winter is approaching, the game of power begins again. Things on the mysterious side will gradually recover.
Perhaps when one's spiritual value increases to a certain level, one can open the door to the mysterious side and find out.
But the problem is also here, Samwell has not found a way to add points.
Only relying on the knight training method, he can indeed increase the strength and agility values, but the speed is too slow.
Moreover, as the two values increase, the speed will further decrease, but the difficulty will increase.
As for the method of improving the spirit...you don't want to read a book, do you?
However, Samwell did not feel frustrated. Even if this attribute panel cannot directly add points, just digitizing his three attributes is already extremely useful.
Because he can observe the changes in attribute values by trying various methods, so as to research a set of improvement methods that suit him best.
Just like the swordsmanship he is practicing now inherited from the Tully family, Samwell can streamline and even perfect it through the feedback of attribute values.
Moreover, although it is impossible to directly add points now, it may not be possible in the future.
Samwell guessed that when he opened up a territory and canonized some vassals, this attribute panel is likely to undergo new changes. At that time, it may be able to add some points.
Just as he was thinking about it and was complacent, footsteps suddenly sounded behind him.
Samwell turned his head and saw a maid approaching, respectfully said:
"Sir Caesar, the butler sent me to remind you that the dinner will start at six o'clock sharp, and the place will be in the banquet hall of the main castle."
"Okay." Samwell got up and ordered, "Prepare hot water for me, I want to take a bath."
"yes."
(end of this chapter)