Reincarnation Of Audemars - Chapter 130

“Trish… Is that you?” I asked and I knew its a bloody wrong question as I felt a pillow suddenly stuck my face. “What do you think? Ceres is it?” *BADABOOK* the pillow that struck my face was not of goose down feathers but was of a straw-filled one. Who puts the old pillow back there?

“Trish, sorry… Look at me. I’ve just upgraded the system. I’m sorry, Trish… I thought that I had landed into someone’s body again.” I explained because she was the only one that knew of my ‘secrets’.

“You were calling out to your mum, and then to other people and then to your mum again and to other people with weird sounding names. You really missed your mum, is it?” she leaned on one side and used her elbow to support herself.

“Yes, I missed her too damn much… By the way, I think I did talk in my dream and in my sleep as well, do I? Hope it doesn’t wake you too much.” I innocently replied to her because I got nothing to hide from her at all. “It’s alright, I had to use this hard pillow to absorb your punches in your sleep at one part. Lucky you didn’t give me a black eye at all.”

She replied as she threw the heavy straw-filled old pillow away and snuggled close to me. “What time is it? I’ve got to prepare breakfast.”

“Almost 5 dear. What are you going to cook today for breakfast and the menus?” Patricia asked as she stood up on the bed and huddled her feet.

“I’m planning rice for breakfast today. I’m going to make a basic plain garlic butter fried rice from the Polynesian menu. With a sunny side up egg and also 2 large sausages.” I replied since lunch and dinner would be rice again.

“I’m planning to make Cheesy Ground Pork Tacos, Braised Beef and Brocolli, Cilantro Lime Chicken and Tempura Prawns. We are going to have a parade of pork, beef, chicken and prawn. Hah hah… It is going to be fun.”

“I’m off to shower now. I would go check on my system once everything is ready.” I said as I bounded for the shower and filled the bathtub with water. Since it’s going to be cold water, I imbued it with black fire and it danced on the surface of the water and I dropped 2 Psi energy healing spheres inside it before I poured a bit of body shampoo and make a bubble bath.

After my shower, I changed and head down to the kitchen where I saw that we still have more than half of the rice and that would be great to make some light carbo breakfast for us. After settling the piles of sausages and runny sunny side up eggs, the rice was cooked simply with some fat, butter, salt, pepper and garlic. That’s it… A simple fried rice paradise kind of meal for breakfast.

I sat down in the kitchen and called up Ceres and checked my interface. It was fresh and clean and there’s an option to hide and visible on the top left-hand corner and I chose to hide. The paper doll was not there but it showed a digital remake of me. There’s attributes, traits, profession, skills, map and option.

I checked options and found there a checkbox for all notifications, some notifications and important only notifications. There is a checkbox whether it’s silent or buzz on silent and I chose buzz on silent.

Next, I checked the map and found the places that I had visited existed and there is an option to share links with known others. “That’s great, I could get headings for directions with people I knew like the merchants.” I thought to myself as I saw a minimap that shows the current location as Castle Keating-Macleod.

Skills and profession remained unchanged. But the levels in the professions was too scary to mention.

Herbalist 116/1,000,000

Crafter 14,428/1,000,000

Blacksmith 958/1,000,000

Culinary 142/1,000,000

Next is my traits which I knew would a mess since it is not even arranged properly according to my attributes at the moment. It showed a lot of traits in each attribute listing and I have no idea some of them meant. I was born as a warrior or Adventurer in the first place… Huu Huu Huu…

STR: Athletics

DEX: Acrobatics, Stealth, Thievery

CON: Endurance,

WIS: Nature, Perception, Dungeoneering, Insight, Heal, Nature

INT: Religion, Magical, Arcana, History

CHA: Intimidate, Streetwise, Bluff, Diplomacy

I looked at my traits and there are some things I do not realise and I don’t find it useful such as Thievery, History, Religion, Intimidate and Bluff. Can I remove all this because I don’t see any ‘i’ that denotes as information or a question where I could find out more?

*Ding* Thievery. You have picked up thieving abilities and can perform tasks that require nerves of steel and a steady hand: disabling traps, opening locks, picking pockets, and sleight of hand

*Ding* History. You have picked up knowledge related to the history of a region and beyond, including the chronological record of significant events and an explanation of their causes. This includes information pertaining to royalty and other leaders, wars, legends, significant personalities, laws, customs, traditions, and memorable events.

*Ding* Religion. You have picked up knowledge about gods, religious traditions and ceremonies, divine effects, holy symbols, and theology. This knowledge extends to information about the undead.

*Ding* Intimidate. Make an Intimidate check to influence others through hostile actions, overt threats, and deadly persuasion. Intimidate can be used in combat encounters.

*Ding* Bluff. You can make what’s false appear to be true, what’s outrageous seem plausible, and what’s suspicious seem ordinary. You make a Bluff check to fast-talk a guard, con a merchant, gamble, pass off a disguise or fake documentation, and otherwise tell lies.

“Well, thank you, Ceres. It seems rather… Err… Additional to have these traits. Even though I don’t use many battles, is there I could do away with these?”

*Ding* You are considered as a Master. This is your traits and you have all the traits classes of a Pugilist, Assassin, Wizard, Warrior and Ranger or you may call yourself a P.A.W.W.R or Power Master for short.

“Seow ah… Power Master my foot. But to think of it… It sounds cool too. People ask who am I and I will answer, I’m Power… Power Master. Muahahahaha…”

*Ding* What… Ever… As… You…Wish…

“Ceres, you said that every base level I earn, the secondary profession earns 0.25% right? So I would like to allocate my points, how does it do?”

*Ding* Your strength has only 1 trait and that means if you put 95 points to make a 100, your trait alone gets 100 points. If it has two traits then each trait gets 50 points, so on and so forth.

“So I have 6 traits in Wisdom, it’s better for me to dump at least 3x the amount if I want the trait to be close or above a 100?”

*Ding* Did you fail math in elementary school or what? To get a 100 on each trait, you need 600 points, dum dum…

“Ceres… Do you happen to be Matilda Fitzwater? Because she would only use the words, ‘silly boy’ and ‘dum dum’.”

*Ding* Bbuuzztt… Bbuuzztt…

“I think I will allocate according to the number of traits then and make it 1000 overall?” and I went on to allocate the necessary points to make it OP but in actual fact its just some random numbers… Too bad guys.

STR-1000, DEX-3000, WIS-6000, INT-4000, CON-1000, CHA-4000

“It is done now. I had spent 18,970 points already and I guess it is just a minimum to spend on these attributes for now. I guess I have Unallocated points 123,170 with a

Base Level 17,568/1,000,000. Haisshh… So long old attributes. I won’t know what is my armour or toughness is right now.”

“Daddy… Are you done talking to yourself? We are here waiting for our breakfast and you were talking to the eggs and sausages there. Did they do something to you that you need to lecture them until this long?” Kayla asked as she was puffing her cheeks and then poked at it and blew it up again like she was Poking a balloon.

“Aiyah… Aiyah… Sorry…sorry… Daddy finished cooking already. Here, someone helps me take the chafing dish. I’m going to put all the rice in there and also gather those 28 plates and cutlery. Daddy was just elating on the new system, just like yours and I have 6 traits altogether instead of 4 like yours or 5 like Mummy.”

“Hmm, I can’t see anything on your status Daddy. Just your name and your class and it were arranged not like ours… P.A.W.W.R… Pour? Or pawrer? Where’s the P come from Daddy?” Jane was peering left and right and around my head and she cannot find any other information.

“PAWWR…PAWWR…POWER…!!! That’s it, wow… Power lah Daddy… Haha haha hahaha…” Adam laughed as he soon finds out it does sounds like power.

“The P stands for pugilist… It means a martial artist that fights using his bare hands and feet like the other day Daddy went into a rampage and attack those rats in the dungeon and fell into a coma for a day…*ahem* for two months?”

“In Thailand, they call it Muay Thai… But if they knew it is you, they call it Ting Tong…” said Ingles as she pushed the food trolley before she looked behind her at me and playfully stuck out her tongue… *Blep… *