Chương 83: Specialties and Titles

Your bard level has been increased to 6.

Your Charm has increased by 1 point, and you have gained 1 free attribute point.

You have gained the following feat: Greater Spells - For damaging spells, you can increase their power by consuming 50% more energy and mana, or one Energizing Song effect. The increase depends on your Charisma attribute.

Note: "An enhanced spell is certainly powerful, but you must ensure it is perfectly cast first, rather than crashing down on your own feet." — Jason, the Noble Steward Although you still conceal some things, as the saying goes, you can't hide a raging fire, and a raging fire can't melt true gold. More and more people are piecing together your legendary story and reverently spreading your name.

[You have earned the title: Rogue One. You are a hero who cares for the common people, so you are more likely to gain their trust and love. At the same time, your spells and combat skills will be enhanced when facing nobles who are neutral or evil.] Note: "Believe me, hiding your identity is easy. Just cover the upper half of your face, even if your chin and mouth are completely exposed, no one will recognize you." — Zorro & Batman what.

Although it didn't add any attribute points, it gave me both a special skill and a title, so this time the rewards were still quite substantial.

At this point, I can be considered to have officially left the low-level stage and become a mid-level professional!

By the way, what's with that noble steward in the notes? He looks kind of familiar...

Richard pursed his lips, not paying much attention, and instead brought up his personal panel, enjoying it with amusement.

At this moment, his personal panel looks like this: Name: Richard Targaryen Race: Human [Profession: Bard Iv6 (Experience 181/260)] [Attributes: Strength 15 (+1), Agility 17, Constitution 14, Intelligence 14, Perception 13, Charisma 19] [Standard Skills: Performance (Proficient), Persuasion, Elvish, Thief Slang, Water Stream Rock Smash] [Extraordinary Skills - Spells: Harsh Words (Tier 0), Light Spell (Tier 0), Charm Spell (Tier 1), Maniacal Laughter Spell (Tier 1), Repose Spell (Tier 1), Inspirational Song (Tier 1), Requiem Spell (Tier 2), Vajra Shield (Tier 2)]), Shattering Sound Wave (2nd order), Silver Light Whisper (2nd order), Scorching Metal (2nd order), Guardian Engraving (3rd order) Tier 3), Beast Summoning (Tier 3) [Extraordinary Skill - Combat Art: Wild Slash (Tier 1)] [Talents: Enhanced Dark Vision, Beast Intuition, Luck] Specialties: Eye of Insight, Battlefield Spellcasting, Turbulent Movement, Athlete, Powerful Spells [Title: Fearless Man, Rogue] Free attribute points: 2 Meanwhile, as Richard checked the system, the trial presided over by Ignas was also drawing to a close.

Ultimately, the high priest Elijah, who was considered the "source of all evil," was forced to become the lifelong guardian of Molten Core.

But in addition to him and the dead Bill, some of the church's middle-level members who were deeply involved also received more severe punishments, such as being exiled from the city to other designated locations outside Molten Core to become ascetics.

Although such punishment can vary in severity, depending entirely on how the Church of the Goddess of Wealth supervises it—but as mentioned before, this is the limit that Ignas can go on.

If things hadn't become so ugly and publicized, the Church of the Goddess of Wealth wouldn't have compromised to this extent.

cough.

Returning to the other party involved in the incident, the Phoenix family.

Since there was no representative of sufficient weight present (Jason was at most half a representative, and he was killed by Richard), the crowd naturally could not judge him remotely.

However, Ignas, representing the Church of Radiance and Winter City, reached an agreement with the Desots and High Priest Puzo: upon returning to Phoenix City, they would join forces to force the Phoenix family to bleed heavily and relinquish control of part of the city.

In any case, they won't get away with it.

In the end, the Church of the Goddess of Wealth was quite generous in terms of compensation.

They will provide financial assistance free of charge to help Amy the Halfling rebuild his apothecary and support him in mass-producing a new antidote for stomach worms under the name of Camus, thus ending the epidemic that has ravaged the Gulf region for so long.

As for Richard, Grace, and the three members of the Forest Arrow Squad, they will compensate for all losses of equipment and potions, and provide each of them with a one-time compensation of 2500 gold coins.

As soon as the number was announced, Richard heard a hissing sound coming from the side of Hammer.

To be fair, the dwarf had a surprisingly large lung capacity, which made him feel a cool breeze on his ankles.

Richard made a small joke to himself, then completely relaxed.

Once I relaxed, I actually closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep within seconds.

After a whole day of searching and dismantling, he desperately needs sleep.

"—Thank you all for your cooperation. Now, let's put our promises into action as soon as possible."

Meanwhile, Ignaz's trial also came to an end.

He noticed that Richard had fallen asleep and smiled, "But tonight, let's let our heroes get some rest first; they deserve it."

Grace smiled mischievously, then picked Richard up and asked Isabella, who was standing beside her, "This place certainly doesn't lack bedrooms, does it?"

Isabella gave Grace a strange look at their intimate yet practiced movements, but ultimately said nothing and turned to ask Amelie to lead the way.

As Grace passed Ignas, she noticed he was also staring at her, so she took the initiative and asked, "My lord paladin, is there anything you want to say to me?"

Ignas smiled.

"Perhaps when I was young, but now I understand that sometimes, good and evil cannot be judged by sight or magic alone."

Grace winked and returned a playful smile: "No wonder you're about to become a legend~" After saying that, she didn't look back and left the council chamber with Richard.

Ignas was silent for a moment, then turned to Isabella behind him and said, "Your Highness, you've only been in West Bay for a little over a month, yet you've already made such a group of remarkable friends. I now truly believe that you have some extraordinary destiny."

Isabella smiled and replied, "You flatter me. It is indeed my good fortune to have met such a wonderful poet and his friends."

Ignas recalled Richard's performance and nodded approvingly.

Then, with a hint of regret, she added, "It's a pity he's too tired; otherwise, I would have personally invited him to join the Harpists' Alliance—now, could I ask you to handle this matter?"

Isabella nodded immediately, then asked with a hint of doubt, "You're leaving tomorrow?"

Ignas sighed.

"I was planning to stay a few more days to help the local harpists with some troubles—but my brother just sent me a letter this afternoon saying that the Killing Legion of Aedarmor has also appeared around Winterfell, and the situation is urgent."

"I can only entrust this matter to you and High Priest Karak of the Church of Radiance—" Isabella frowned slightly, then bowed respectfully to Ignas.

"You've worked hard."

Soon after, everyone left the council chamber.

The stars twinkled, the sea breeze blew, and the long day finally came to an end.

The next morning.

Richard, who had just had a good nap, was awakened by the clear and melodious chirping of birds.

"Coo coo coo! Coo coo—ugh!"

Wait, no, what kind of bird song is that?!

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