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Chapter 58 - 58 58 Royal Family Meeting

58: Chapter 58 Royal Family Meeting 58: Chapter 58 Royal Family Meeting As the voice-over gradually faded away, the scene before my eyes also began to freeze, ultimately settling on the figure of a valiant young man—it was Mo Fei’s created character, Aidan Pirinold.

Mo Fei’s viewpoint and that of Aidan Pirinold slowly merged, and soon, he felt that he was able to control the character’s actions.

Mo Fei tried moving his body a bit.

Not bad.

Although it was countless times weaker compared to the black dragon, it was still much stronger than he was in reality.

He looked around, and before him was a very simple bedroom, with a decorative sword hanging on the wall and a neatly made bed.

It was clear that the Kingdom of Altland’s wealth was nothing to boast of—the Prince’s room resembled a hostel.

In front of him was a large mirror.

Mo Fei glanced at it, and his attribute panel immediately appeared.

Aidan Pirinold (Prince of Altland).

Hero Template: Bronze Tier.

Level: 1.

Age: 20

Class: Northwind Knight.

Health Points: 500.

Mana Points: 200.

Stamina: 200.

Constitution: 10.

Endurance: 10.

Strength: 11.

Agility: 10.

Intelligence: 10.

Spirit: 10.

Charisma: 10.

Perception: 10.

Hero Talent:

[Highlander (Racial Talent): Your Strength attribute gets a 10% bonus, and you have a natural cold resistance of 30 points.

Talent Description: Highlanders who live in the mountains of Altland possess a physique that surpasses ordinary people and are immune to the threats of severe cold.]

[Royal Bloodline (Exclusive to Royalty): Prince title +1, fiefdom +1, Guardian Knight +1.

Territory construction system activated (unlocks at level 10).

Talent Description: Being a member of the Royal Family, you have noble blood and are entitled to inherit titles, lands, and even the crown of the Kingdom of Altland.

You also have the authority to bestow knighthood to knights who will serve you.]

[Stormborn (Unawakened):

Talent Description: The blood of the Storm God Annolos flows through you.

Although this lineage has become so diluted that it’s almost imperceptible, you still occasionally feel restless when a storm approaches, as if a faint trace of the Storm Divine Power circulates within you.]

[Heroic Presence (Exclusive to Heroes): Prestige from allied factions +100%, favorability from story characters +100%, and morale of nearby friendly units +10.

Talent Description: You are a natural-born hero, admired for every move you make, which also makes you more likable and capable of strong leadership.

As a natural leader, any companion who travels with you will receive an additional morale boost.]

[Swordsmanship Specialization (Innate Talent): You gain 100% more experience in swordsmanship.

Talent Description: You have a natural interest and talent for sword-type weapons, allowing you to gain additional proficiency when using such weapons.]

Skills:

Swordsmanship (Master level), ‘Ready Stance’ (Basic Combat Technique), ‘Thrust’ (Basic Combat Technique), ‘Stormblade’ (Elemental Combat Technique).

Mo Fei specifically looked at the Stormblade’s description.

[Stormblade (Elemental Combat Technique)

Requirement: Sword-type weapon.

Combat Technique Description: Infuses the sword with the power of the storm, forming a Wind Blade to attack distant enemies, with the damage directly related to the power of the weapon.]

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Indeed, melee classes dread being kited, and with this, they now have a means of counter against ranged opponents.

True to a hero’s template, you should know that ordinary adventurers start with only 100 Health Points and gain 10 more with each level up, making it only 500 base Health Points at level forty.

But a hero starts with 500 Health Points right from the birth, the gap is no small matter.

Ordinary adventurers gain 1 free attribute point per level.

Whereas heroes gain 5 free attribute points per level.

“Prince Your Highness, you’ve finally awakened.” A knocking sound came from the door, followed by two maids entering, who began dressing Wang Ziheng in his clothes.

“His Majesty the King is convening a meeting of the Royal Family, and Your Highness the Prince, please try not to be late.”

Mo Fei nodded, changed his clothes, hung a Burial Sword at his waist, and left his room, heading straight for the King’s Hall.

The customs of Altland are fierce; calling it a Royal Palace is more like calling it a castle.

Along the way, guards nodded and paid their respects, and Mo Fei nodded back casually.

World of Sky had an extremely high degree of realism; having the identity of a prince wasn’t just a mere title, it allowed one to do many things that ordinary people couldn’t.

Everything was convenient, and indeed, being wealthy was awesome.

Everyone complained about wealthy gamers in the game being foolish with their money, but this sense of superiority, especially for ordinary people, was beyond imagination.

Passing through stone corridors, when Mo Fei entered the conference room, he was immediately dumbfounded.

He had thought he would be meeting with the King alone, looking forward to an intimate father-son talk, and was still pondering how to swallow his pride and call out “father.”

However, to his speechless surprise, the conference room was packed with people.

Due to the excessive number, there weren’t enough chairs, and those who arrived late had to grab a stool to squeeze into whatever space they could find, creating a scene as noisy as a marketplace.

What’s going on?

Mo Fei was somewhat baffled.

He remembered that the King of Altland didn’t seem to have any heirs, so where did all these distant relatives come from?

He called over a nearby guard.

“Wasn’t it a Royal Family meeting that was to be convened?

Only members of the Royal Family should be eligible to attend, right?”

“Yes, Your Highness the Prince, only the King and the princes are eligible to attend.”

Princes?

A sense of foreboding struck Mo Fei’s heart.

He switched on the display name function and glanced over the names and titles above everyone’s heads, instantly becoming thunderstruck.

Victor Perinod (Prince of Altland)

William Perinod (Prince of Altland)

Darksaide Perinod (Prince of Altland).

Demacia Perinod (Prince of Altland).

Ye Suifeng Perinod (Prince of Altland).

Master Ma Perinod (Prince of Altland).

Zhuagenbao Perinod (Prince of Altland).

Dalabengpa Bandebaidi Buduobilong Perinod (Prince of Altland)…

Mo Fei: “…”

He didn’t know what to say.

This was just ridiculous; surely the number of spendthrifts was excessive.

Some of the princes overheard his conversation with the guard and cast him exasperated looks, as if to say–great, here’s another one.

A ‘brother’ named Zhuagenbao passed a stool over enthusiastically.

Mo Fei sighed, carried the stool, and somehow managed to squeeze out a spot to sit down in the crowd.

This was far from what he had imagined a Royal Family meeting would be like.

The ‘brother’ named Darksaide Perinod who sat next to him burst into laughter upon seeing Mo Fei’s expression, “Hahahaha, another brother has arrived, let’s give him a warm welcome.”

The various princes voiced their welcomes, and the atmosphere was actually quite friendly.

Mo Fei calmed his feelings a bit, “Speaking of which, why are there only princes?

Isn’t there a single princess?”

“Female gamers have all gone to play as elves, who would come to this backwater place like Altland.”

Mo Fei thought to himself, that’s true.

Well, as the saying goes, ‘Brotherhood Unity makes wealth solid as metal, brother’s cooperation is fierce as tigers in battle, father and son troops bond and fight, if you’re my brother, come strike me down…’ At least he wouldn’t have to worry about fighting with so many ‘brothers’ around, and they were all ‘close’ brothers after all.

“Don’t be deceived by the large number of princes in Altland.

If you went to Lordaeron, that’d be even more exaggerated, with more than forty princes and over thirty princesses…”

Mo Fei imagined that scene and shuddered.

At that moment, King Aidan Perinod finally entered the conference room and sat on his throne, looking at his sons with a contented expression.

The Royal Family of Altland had always had issues with too few heirs; particularly his previous generations had only one solitary offspring to carry on the line.

Now, his generation had finally experienced a burst of extensive prosperity, having fathered thirty-five–no, thirty-six sons in one go, and so the Royal Family of Altland no longer had to worry about succession issues.

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