Game of Thrones: I became a crown prince for a day.

Chapter 535 Blood Purification

Facing such a naked gaze, Lannar's heart skipped a beat and she couldn't help but take a half step back.

He hesitated for a second and opened his lips slightly.

Helena looked away and said goodbye, "Lord Corliss will recover soon. I will go back first."

After saying this, he left without waiting for anyone to try to keep him.

Lanar froze with her hand half raised, and said awkwardly, "She is still so shy."

"Helena has only been close to Rhaegar since she was a child."

Rhaenyra said sourly, "Don't disturb Lord Corliss's rest. Tell me about what happened on the battlefield."

"it is good."

……

Changed a bedroom.

After sending the children out to play, Rhaenyra sat and chatted with Lana.

He talked about what happened on the battlefield, and Rhaenyra was terrified.

She also wanted to go to the battlefield, so Rhaegar arranged for her to guard Lys on the pretext that she had just given birth.

It's because Syrax is not big enough and doesn't have the battle experience of Vhagar or Melias.

creak-

Johanna pushed the door open, carrying a tray of wine.

Lanar looked at Rhaenyra inquiringly, and the latter nodded slightly, ready to do so.

Lanar felt relieved and asked Johanna, "Has the white maggot done anything recently?"

Johanna lowered her eyes and replied, "Whiteworm sent a letter to Tyrosh, summoning some of his old subordinates."

"That's all?"

Lannar was skeptical.

As far as she knew, Baiwo Xiaomei raised a group of orphans and had many private partners.

Johanna thought for a moment and said softly, "White Maggot sent a letter to Eagle's Nest privately, but never received a reply."

Lana was stunned for a moment and glanced sideways at Rainiera.

Rhaenyra took a sip of wine and said calmly, "House Arryn has always been proud, and its allies are carefully chosen."

If Jenny forms an alliance with White Maggot Xiaomei, she will not be worthy of the status of Duchess of the Valley.

Lannar was a thoughtful person and quickly understood the reason.

Rhaenyra looked at Johanna and asked again, "What other information do you have? Tell me one by one."

It also reassures friends.

Johanna replied truthfully: "The White Maggots have a shallow foundation, and their intelligence coverage is limited to King's Landing and Tyrosh."

Rainiera hesitated for a moment, then suddenly realized, "She went to Helena to win her over?"

"If you are sick, seek medical advice immediately."

Lanar said helplessly.

Don’t think that Helena is in a daze all day and seems like an invisible person.

She is the only sober person in the entire Targaryen family.

You can't drag her into this.

Johanna's eyes flickered, and she took the initiative to mention: "The maggot's belly is getting bigger day by day. The maester speculates that it is likely to be a boy."

Lannar's expression tensed, and she secretly exerted force on her fingers that were gripping the wine cup.

Johanna took advantage of the victory and whispered, "Lord Corliss is injured. The White Maggots will not miss the opportunity to develop allies."

At this point, he deliberately brewed his emotions: "Prince Damon, Miss Benila has not yet been confirmed as the heir."

The bottom line is, there is a boy in the white maggot's belly.

Lanar's eyes dimmed, and he retorted: "My father will recover soon, and the white maggot is just a clown."

Johanna raised her head slightly, a gleam of light flashing in her eyes.

The other party's words focused on Sea Snake as a backer rather than Damon as her husband.

This is very telling.

Rhaenyra heard the temptation in Johanna's words and reached out to hold her friend's hand with white knuckles.

Lanaer looked up blankly.

With a firm look in her eyes, Rhaenyra said in a resolute voice, "Think carefully about your decision and never regret it."

Lannar lowered her head, falling into deep self-doubt.

Before they met, her decision was to leave the mother and keep the son.

When you see the white maggots, you know how you feel.

Johanna reminded vaguely: "The white maggots have many enemies. If you are not careful..."

Be brief and to the point.

Johanna pursed her red lips and looked at Lannar with burning eyes.

Both parties are members of Rees Council, and they are very familiar with each other.

Trust that the other person understands what you are saying.

When Lannar heard this, her face hesitated for a moment.

It is indeed more reliable to do it once and for all.

Rhaenyra quickly squeezed her hand and reminded her, "Be clear-headed and don't be a fool who goes against the grain."

Kill the white maggots, even a fool would know who did it.

Lanar suddenly realized and broke out in a cold sweat: "You are right, I can't go back on my word."

To murder an unborn child is against honor and faith.

It was Damon's fault. He shouldn't have pointed the knife at innocent people.

Rainier heaved a sigh of relief, became wary of Johanna, and said unceremoniously, "Go out and don't disturb us."

Johanna was very quiet and left the bedroom silently.

Lannar looked confused and doubted Johanna's attitude.

Rhaenyra sighed softly and explained, "Johanna is from the Swen family of Stonehelm. The former Earl Swen was reluctant to pay the ransom and let her go, but she still longs to return to the family to prove herself."

"After the fall of the Shiwen family, her vision for the first half of her life was shattered."

"For this reason, I am very hostile to Aemond, Lanino, and Stormland, who caused the destruction of my family."

Lannar was shocked and said hesitantly: "Kelanninodu..."

Rhaenyra shrugged and said helplessly, "She also has complaints against Rhaegar, who protected Aemond, so she feels at ease to take care of Lys for me."

To be honest, Black Swan's talents and methods are rare in the world.

I am reluctant to use it, but I dare not use it all.

It fits the role of a butler just right.

……

Across the narrow sea,

Storm's End.

"Quack quack..."

A black raven cawed shrilly and flew into a tower.

In the bedroom, two white bodies were entangled with each other.

The raven landed on the head of the bed and flapped its wings.

"Ha~"

Aemond panted heavily, struggled to get out of the mire, and his one eye regained a bit of clarity.

"Where did the raven come from?"

A soft and tender voice came from below, clamped as if unsatisfied. Aemond said nothing, but glanced coldly.

The sapphires in the eye sockets glowed with a sinister light.

Floris immediately lowered her head and pulled the thin blanket over her body.

"quack……"

Aemond looked calm, took off the letter box and slapped the raven.

The raven was furious and flew out of the room.

Open the mailbox and take out the letter paper.

Aemond read it carefully, his face becoming more and more strange as he read it, and he muttered quietly: "The sea serpent is wounded, and Volantis surrenders."

More importantly, Lannar left the battlefield for unknown reasons.

Emond perked up, got out of bed and rummaged in his pockets.

Soon, he pulled out a roll of letter paper.

The above content was Damon’s reply to him the day before yesterday.

He refused his offer to ride a dragon to help, and his words were full of sarcasm.

Aemond smoothed his silver hair, compared the two pieces of paper one by one, and whispered softly: "When Daemon replied, Lanar had already evacuated and Volantis declared surrender."

It takes at least half a month for a raven to deliver a message across the sea.

The Battle of Volantis was only the first major battle of the war.

Subsequent plans include attacking Slave Bay and controlling the Sea of ​​Smoke.

Daemon knew that Lannar had evacuated and that there were not enough dragon riders at the front, but he still refused and mocked her in the letter.

Emond's eyes were red with anger, and he could no longer suppress the humiliation in his heart, so he punched the head of the bed.

There was a dull thud and blood began to flow from the fist.

His one eye flashed with ferocity, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Damon, you are such a good uncle!"

Floris screamed in fear, not knowing what was wrong with her lover.

"Go away!"

Aemond's mind was filled with anger. He picked up his clothes, put them on hastily, and pushed the door open and walked out.

Floris only then responded, and asked in surprise, "Where are you going?"

"Reese!"

Aemond squeezed out a word from between his teeth.

The door slammed shut, and the pale body on the bed shuddered in fright again.

Floris had tears in her eyes and murmured to herself: "Damon, Reese..."

……

Volantis.

Mansion, stream and garden.

It was a sunny and windy day, and Rhaegar was sitting in the pavilion fishing.

call out!
With a cast of the rod, the hook sank to the bottom of the water.

"Good hook, accurate and steady."

Rhaegar smiled, put the green bamboo fishing rod beside his legs, and reached into the bronze basin to stir it.

The water in the basin was clear, and two three-foot-long silver fish were jumping around.

After working hard for a whole morning, I only caught two small fish.

Rhaegar was pleased with himself. He picked up a small fish and observed it again and again: "Well, the damage to the scales is gone, and it is more energetic."

When I caught it, it looked like a dead fish with its belly turned upside down.

After soaking in the water for two hours, I feel full of energy.

Rhaegar snapped his fingers, and a faint flame enveloped the little fish.

After a while, the sound of the fat burning died down and the live fish became grilled fish.

Make sure there is no dirt in the fish's belly, then tilt your head back and put it into your mouth.

Rhaegar looked expectantly, chewed the food slowly and gave his evaluation: "It tastes good, but it has no flavor."

Of course.

not only that.

Rhaegar closed his eyes and felt his heart beating.

A small vortex slowly turned, circulating the fire magic in the blood, purifying it to the point where it could be easily controlled.

The small fish entered his stomach, decomposing into a wisp of magic power.

The magic power enters the blood through the digestive system, and is weakened again and again by the beating of the heart, until only a trace of it flows into the blood.

At this point, the process of magic power growth is completed.

Leijia opened his eyes and exhaled: "The spiritual orb helped me open up a point to control the power of fire magic."

When the small vortex in his heart appeared, he realized how unfamiliar he was with the control of fire magic before.

Like a toddler and a nimble hyena.

One in the sky and one on the earth.

Even if he used the Seven Fireballs Technique again, he couldn't consume even one tenth of the fire magic power.

"Great progress."

Rhaegar was overjoyed and couldn't help saying, "Now I am considered a pyromancer. I only had the basics before."

The devil's claws reached out to grab the second small fish, and the voice of the servant came from behind.

"Your Majesty, the Velaryon fleet has docked at the port, and the ministers are waiting for you."

Rega paused and said sullenly, "Got it. Tell them I'll be there as soon as possible."

The servant left wisely.

Rhaegar smacked his lips, dropped the second minnow into the stream, and retrieved the bronze basin and fishing rod.

The power of the basin is limited; it cannot nourish the little fish endlessly.

Moreover, the magic power provided is too thin, so it is only okay to eat it occasionally to satisfy your craving.

Or, it can be used for the enlightenment of blood magic.

The fishing rod must be collected, made by hand!
The moment the bronze basin disappeared out of thin air, a blue drop of water fell.

Rega reached out his hand and heard a system prompt sound in his ears.

"Congratulations, Loyna's attachment has been activated, and you have obtained..."

【Pure Water】

Level: Legend (Red)
Effect: Toxin resistance +100%
Comment: "The purest water drop in the world, purifying all dirt and germs."

hum-

The blue water droplet shook, and the outer shell shattered like dust, drifting away with the wind.

With a popping sound, it turned into a full, real drop of water.

Without waiting for Leijia to react, the water drop trembled into his mouth and was sucked into his stomach along the cavity.

This feeling was just like the discomfort that Rhaenyra had described in bed.

Slippery and weird.

Before Reja could think about it, he closed his eyes with a flushed face and let out a faint moan.

A shudder from the depths of the soul seemed to wash away all the dirt on the body.

Unconsciously, the Dragonborn state manifested.

Black dragon scales appeared on his forehead and black fire burned in the corners of his eyes.

Until a deformed horn emerged, and it shook slightly as if it was bitten by a termite, and then fell off naturally with a flutter.

(End of this chapter)