I have a Mount and Blade panel and I kill people in the Game of Thrones

Just when Lyon was about to fall into despair and was about to have the idea of ​​throwing the jar into the air, at worst he might as well go out and find the Night King to try and turn his bicycle into a motorcycle.

I don’t know which god in the sky appeared, but a voice with a hint of guilt, which could not be distinguished as male, female, young or old, appeared in Leon’s mind.

"You can call up the 'Panel' at any time to add points. You can also call up the 'System' to check the system functions."

"As compensation for your late arrival, each of your six attributes will be increased by ten points, and you can choose a skill specialization in the top three lanes."

While Leon was still in shock, he subconsciously called out to the panel.

A panel that was familiar yet a little strange from his previous life actually appeared in front of Leon.

Identity: Leon Victor (Night Watch recruit)

Rating: 0

Family: Level 0 (No fiefdom)

Strength: 15 (one-handed, two-handed, polearm)

Agility: 13 (bow, crossbow, throwing)

Stamina: 16 (riding, running, forging)

Cunning: 11 (tea pouring, tactics, vices)

Social: 11 (Charisma, Leadership, Trade)

Intelligence: 13 (management, medicine, engineering)

Available attribute points: 0

Available Skill Focus Points: 0

Available max-level skill specialization times: 1

Inventory: "Bug-bitten and rat-gnawed board with no fur, Night Watchman's torn face and soft armor" "Rusty Kingdom's one-handed sword" "Battle-scarred Kingdom's short bow" "Bald Arrow x21"

Currency: 0 Gold Dragons

After carefully studying his own attribute panel, Lyon's mouth, which had been raised uncontrollably, suddenly became stunned.

There is no other reason, I am just too poor.

In the dangerous and boring Great Wall, where you have to be careful not to freeze your bird to death even when peeing, it is estimated that the original meager salary was donated to a technician at the Red Romance Leisure Club in Mole Village for psychological comfort.

So when it was Liang Ang's turn to log in, he only inherited a bunch of equipment with ugly prefixes and an economic strength of 0.

But you have to know that Lyon was in despair before, and at this time the panel and the system were like a lamp lit in the darkness, so after a brief period of decadence, Lyon cheered up again.

"Don't be afraid, as long as I have the panel, in time, it won't be a dream to single-handedly defeat the Night King!" Leon clenched his fists, and when he looked at the watchtower at the unchanging wilderness again, a trace of ambition suddenly rose up in his heart.

Combined with his understanding of his original self, Leon realized that, measured by the standards of ordinary night watchmen in this world, his brute force alone was more than three times that of his peers.

This is not just a simple mathematical operation of one plus one, but an exponential growth of power.

He confidently speculated that when his strength reached thirty points, he would have the courage to fight even a giant.

In the game world of the original Mount & Blade, without cheating, a strength of around 30 points is enough to be called a swordmaster, and one can even run rampant in the game.

However, he knew that this was the low-magic world of the Song of Ice and Fire universe, and his understanding of the outside world was still limited, confined to the small area of ​​Black Iron Castle where the Night's Watch was located.

The wild men outside the Great Wall remained a mystery to him, full of unknowns and dangers.

He knew that there were dragons and White Walkers in the outside world, but he didn't know whether Daenerys and the Night King followed common sense.

He began to worry whether his body could withstand a breath of dragon, and whether he could defeat the Night King's army of millions of zombies.

These thoughts made Leon frown. He knew that he couldn't be too high-profile and careless, so as not to capsize in the ditch.

Before finding out everything, Lyon needs to be more cautious.

"Given your current equipment, I recommend adding points to the maximum level for one-handed sword specialization."

"Also, I'm leaving now. Don't forget to check the Thousand-Faced God System I left for you."

Seeing that Leon changed dozens of expressions in just a few minutes, the voice that sounded neither male nor female, neither old nor young had to speak out a reminder.

"Meeting is fate, can you leave your name?"

Hearing the voice saying that he was leaving, Leon couldn't help but feel a little anxious. If he really followed the procedure, this guy wouldn't even open the novice gift pack for himself.

"..."

After a long silence, Leon was sure that the owner of the voice had indeed left.

The one who walks away is the greatest. With this in mind, Leon followed the last wish of the mysterious voice and carefully used this precious opportunity to reach the maximum level to master the one-handed sword. This was not only because the one-handed sword was the weapon he was most familiar with, but also because deep in his heart, he had an endless pursuit of swordsmanship.

When the gray icon flashed a dazzling light because of this increase in points, Leon felt an unprecedented power surging into his body. He seemed to be integrated with this one-handed sword. With the sword in hand, the world is mine.

He picked up the rusty one-handed sword beside him and waved it twice.

Although the sword was worn out, it seemed to have a new life in his hands. Every time he swung the sword, it was accompanied by an unstoppable momentum, as if no matter what kind of enemy was in front of him, it could not withstand the power of his sword.

However, as the sword dance ended, Leon's eyes became deep and lonely.

It was a kind of loneliness that was too cold to be high up, a kind of solitude that was beyond everyone else. He seemed to have stood at the pinnacle of swordsmanship, overlooking the world, but he could not find an opponent who could match him.

This overwhelming feeling of loneliness made Leon feel a little overwhelmed. He quickly sheathed his sword and tried to dispel this feeling from his mind.

"That's terrible. Is this what it feels like to reach the maximum level?"

When Leon came to his senses, he was still frightened and quickly put the rusty sword back into the scabbard without looking at it. Fortunately, after putting the sword back into the scabbard, the feeling of being invincible was finally reduced.

"Ahem, it's time to get down to business, system!"

With a light cough from Leon, a similar panel appeared in front of Leon.

Thousand-Faced God System (Growth Type)

Description: The Thousand-Faced God's faith believes that death is God's "gift" and the end of suffering. On the premise of receiving dedication, God will give the "gift" to everyone in this world. The assassination of the Faceless Man is regarded as a sacred ritual.

Active Quest: Kill Alliser Thorne.

Reward: Black and White Kiss (a steel sword forged by the world's top Valyrian. Indestructibility is just one of its inconspicuous characteristics. It seems to contain a trace of the divinity of the Thousand-Faced God.)

Passive tasks:

10. Bloodthirst: After killing or defeating 0 people, unlock and restore some stamina. (10/ can grow infinitely)

The system's instructions are very concise, and it can be said to be fool-proof.

But Lyon has two questions at the moment.

1. Who is Alliser Thorne?

Second, what does it mean to restore some endurance?