Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord

Chapter 148 The Wild Dragon Stealing Sheep

Duoduoduo...

Chop the beef shank with a kitchen knife and sprinkle with salt to make the filling.

Mrs. Leia's expression was calm, and she wiped off the meat foam on the blade with her fingers, and threw it into the basin without wasting any of it.

A set of movements flows smoothly.

Bang bang bang~~

There was applause from behind.

Jenny stood at the door of the kitchen with a smile on her face: "I have only heard that Mrs. Leia is good at riding horses and hunting, but I didn't expect that she is also good at cooking."

The kitchen is not big and filled with various ingredients.

The cooks walked out from beside the duchess with their heads downcast.

"If you are interested in learning, I can teach you."

Mrs. Leia politely called "Madam" but still went her own way.

Jenny didn't answer and asked curiously: "Is the breakfast in Eagle's Nest City not to your liking?"

"There is nothing to do, people will find something to do when they stop."

Mrs. Leia tasted the saltiness of the stuffing and nodded with satisfaction.

She was used to hunting alone, and stuttering was easy to catch.

Jenny walked closer and changed the subject again: "Does it make it difficult for you to have Arnold by your side?"

Mrs. Leya made a move with her hands and rolled her eyes secretly: "He is an honest child. He has been trained under my hands for two years and he can be promising."

Rory was chattering endlessly.

Just say that I don’t like to go out and interact with these self-righteous guys.

Jenny's eyes flickered, and she noticed the change in the other person's mood, but she still pretended not to know and said: "Like your son, the 'Dragon Slayer' Aemon who is famous in the Seven Kingdoms?"

That's very promising.

Bang!

Mrs. Leia put down the stirring stick, turned around, and frowned: "Mrs. Janey, did my cousin only teach you to hide your thoughts, but didn't he teach you to be an upright person?"

Is it fun to ask questions?

Xiao Jiujiu, who knew it well, insisted on hiding it.

They are all women, what are they hiding?

Jenny was stunned immediately, her face turning blue and white.

She has one thing in common with Mrs. Leia, they are both withdrawn and do not like to go out or interact with people.

But she didn't understand Lady Rhea's straightforward personality.

So much so that he was struck speechless.

"Lord Jobert, he is like my father and grandfather. He has given me warmth since I was a child and has benefited me a lot."

Jenny took a deep breath and spoke sincerely.

Without Jobert's ability to stand up to all the odds, she wouldn't have been the duchess of the Eyrie.

Mrs. Leia hummed: "As you said, it proves that you have been away from his protection for too long."

People in the Royce family don't have the habit of twisting things around.

Under the influence of his ears and eyes, the good old man behaves in a fair and aboveboard manner.

If you encounter an unfair attitude, fight back on the spot.

"We will all miss him in different ways."

After Jenny was lectured, she gave up her thoughts of clichés and said seriously: "How long do you think the valley can be peaceful?"

She could already tell that a storm was coming.

When Mrs. Leia heard this, her expression was serious and she didn't say a word.

Nothing was said, it seemed like everything was said.

"I see."

Jenny's pupils shrank, indicating that she was not at peace inside.

"Look at it, men are like this, they have a desire for power that is difficult to control."

Mrs. Leia sympathized with her a little and gave her advice: "Live well and pass on the bloodline."

A duchess from the Eagle's Nest City and a lady from Runestone City.

Two women who stand at the top of power in the valley.

Everything they say and do represents the family behind them, and they cannot say or do too much.

That’s all!

Jenny crossed her arms and couldn't understand for a moment: "Prince Aemon is your bloodline, does he make you happy?"

"No!"

Mrs. Leia laughed out loud, with a tone of helplessness and disgust: "He is my son. He has never done anything that makes me happy since he was born. Even now, I still occasionally doubt that I have given birth to a human being."

She is only 33 years old. She married Dimon when she was 16 and became pregnant and gave birth to a child when she was 19.

She is 11 years older than her future daughter-in-law, Lannar Velaryon.

Still young.

"Then you still advise me to have children?"

Jenny looked questioning.

The entire valley knew that Damon mocked his first wife as a "bronze bitch" and that marriage was a joke.

My son is not obedient, so how can I survive?

Mrs. Leia thought about it as a matter of fact and clicked her tongue: "He came out of my belly. He was quite cute when he was a child."

The tone and expression are perfectly combined, as if talking about a kitten or puppy.

Jenny had a strange look on her face, and she could hear a hint of enjoyment in it.

This man has different opinions.

"You want to help?"

Mrs. Leia quickly gathered her emotions and issued an order to expel the guests.

"I won't."

Jenny said honestly.

Mrs. Leya said calmly: "There are some things you can not do, but you can't do them."

"I raise cooks, this is their job."

Jenny wanted to laugh, but didn't listen at all.

Mrs. Leia kept her mouth shut and did not criticize too much.

None of my business! Don't bother me!

Jenny saw her attitude, retreated to the door, and said: "Damon's insult to you is known to all the seven countries, and I don't want to end up in the same situation."

His tone was particularly harsh, and he focused on picking on people's pain points.

Mrs. Leya's face darkened and she reached into the kitchen utensils.

Hesitant to use a mixing stick or a kitchen knife.

Jenny's clever IQ took over the high ground, she picked up her skirt and ran away.

Da da da…

Come on!

At noon, Eamonn walked alone on the grass, kicking away the stones at his feet.

He held a dragon-shaped stone sculpture in his hand, with ruby ​​eyes shining brightly.

The temperature continued to rise, reaching 37 on the dotted scale.

It was hard for Aemon not to be surprised, and he admired: "Rhaenyra is indeed a genius."

The fire wizard's stone sculpture was obtained, of course, he had to make the best use of it.

Half a year ago, he had tested Lanar, Rhaenyra and several little carrots in the Green Party.

The average blood purity of several carrots was 10%, which was about the same as when he was a child.

Rhaenyra was amazing, with 33% blood purity at that time.

After half a year, the blood purity increased by 4%.

According to the standard of blood purity, more than 30% has the talent of human and dragon mind communication.

And the growth rate is obviously high.

Rhaenyra is 18 years old, and the blood purity of 4% in half a year is like riding a rocket.

Of course, it is not ruled out that she and Syrax cleared the mountain clan and tapped the potential that was previously ignored.

"You are worthy of it!"

Aemon had mixed feelings.

There was a sense of déjà vu of being afraid of the suffering of his brothers, and afraid of his brothers driving a Land Rover.

In comparison.

Lanar's blood purity is 33%, and Lanino's blood purity is 29%.

Minus some of the false high, Lanar's blood purity is about 30%, reaching the standard of human and dragon mind communication.

Why not?

Aemon glanced back at the Alessa Falls and could still see Vhagar's mountainous back.

People choose dragons, and dragons choose masters.

Lanar has some of Queen Visenya's tenacity, but she accepts too many rules and regulations and rarely shows herself.

Vhagar is also an old dragon over 160 years old and has experienced two masters.

If both parties don't open their hearts, the tacit understanding will always be a little bit short.

"The average bloodline of an adult Targaryen is 30%. They can become excellent dragon riders, but they cannot touch the magic level."

"No wonder they are ranked in the middle and lower reaches among the forty dragon king families, not at the bottom."

Aemon's thoughts are clear, and he does not put pressure on himself. He smiles: "Those dragon king families at the bottom can only ride dragons, and even hatching dragon eggs depends on luck?"

Crack!

His feet bumped, as if he broke a stone.

Aemon raised his head.

A large area of ​​grass in front of him turned into scorched earth, with charred sheep carcasses scattered around, and several black skeletons lying in the ashes.

I didn't pay attention just now.

Now, as soon as I took a breath, the pungent smell of burning rushed straight into my throat.

Aemon was stunned and didn't laugh.

"Where did the dragon come from!?"

He took two steps forward and broke a charred sheep head.

The scorched earth covers a large area, and it doesn't seem to be done by a young dragon or a sub-adult dragon.

The ashes have no temperature, proving that many days have passed since the last dragon flame.

"An adult dragon wandered into the Vale."

Aemon was in doubt and quickly went through the suspected dragons in his mind.

The Targaryen Dynasty was founded 115 years ago, and there are currently 13 dragons.

Among them, the wild dragon Glutton has fallen, and there are 12 dragons left.

Except for the master dragon.

Silverwing and the wild dragon Grayshadow live in Lonely Mountain, Dreamfire is imprisoned in the Dragon Cave of King's Landing, and there are two sub-adult dragons on Dragonstone.

Then, there is only one truth.

"Wild dragon! Sheep thief!"

Aemon's eyes were solemn, wondering how long this guy has been wandering in the Vale.

At dusk

Maiden Tower, the hall.

A sumptuous dinner was prepared, and the chandelier above was specially lit with candles.

Jenny sat at the table expressionless and waited.

It's not that she is unhappy, but she has a habit of having a sour face when she has no expression.

She waited for Jansif and others to come back.

There are no other nobles in the Vale tonight, and there are too many people to talk for a long time.

No mistakes, just read the content of the first 6-9 book!

Lady Rhea gave her a hint that Prince Aemon was eyeing the Vale.

Conspiracy?

It didn't seem to work, and she wasn't good at it.

Recalling Lord Jobert's teachings, no matter whether a man or a woman, a person should be upright and not afraid of his shadow.

She is the Duchess of the Eyrie, the Guardian of the Valley and the Guardian of the East.

Prince Aemon only has a river town and at most one more Runestone City.

The former is a prince's territory with independence.

The latter is still a vassal of the Arryn family, and Lady Rhea has sworn allegiance to her.

"Remember your identity, the nobles of the Vale are loyal to the Arryn family."

Jeyne held her head high and said to herself: "Be careful and be prepared to use your power to suppress others."

As long as she can stand firm, her vassals will not rebel.

At the critical moment, put pressure on the king.

The kingdom still has legal principles.

Bang!

The idea was very good. The door suddenly opened, and the sound frightened her body.

Turning back, the sky was painted with fire clouds.

Imon had a cold face and rushed in aggressively, ignoring the guards' obstruction.

That posture seemed to be cannibalistic.

Jenny's eyebrows were raised, and she stood up and asked in confusion: "Your Highness, what do you want?"

Lose the man but not the battle.

Imon's face was cold, and he started to accuse her: "You have evil intentions, madam!"

"What?"

Jenny felt puzzled.

Imon wanted this effect, and asked: "There is a dragon in the valley."

Yes, he did it on purpose.

Jenny Arryn was known as the "Valley Virgin", which shows that she was a woman who could hold back a lot.

Just like a tube of toothpaste that has been used up, you will never know how much is hidden if you don't squeeze it.

If you want to conquer the valley, the first step is to anger her.

She will reveal her flaws when she is angry.

As expected.

Jenny was stunned after hearing this, and said frankly: "Not long after the name of 'Dragon Slayer' spread, my scholars speculated that its hunting range has expanded."

Aemon did not express his opinion.

"It is huge and terrifying, and it eats more than a dozen sheep in one meal."

Memories flashed in Jenny's eyes, and she smiled fearlessly: "No one knows where the nest is."

Directly pass the buck.

The wild dragon was scared away by the "dragon slaying incident" and fled to the valley to find food.

The people in the king's territory often see dragons, so it's nothing.

"But you concealed it, ma'am!"

Aemon stared at the pair of beautiful black eyes and bit it to death.

Jenny met the gaze and couldn't help but get angry: "Are you questioning me, questioning the Duke of a Realm?"

Dignity was challenged.

"Obviously, ma'am."

Aemon did not give in.

Concealing the traces of a wild dragon can be a big deal or a small matter.

If Jenny hadn't had any thoughts that she shouldn't have, she should have reported the loss of sheep in the Arryn Valley for the first time to the royal meeting in time.

"..."

Jenny said nothing, her face getting colder and colder.

She found herself falling into the other party's rhetoric and had to prove that she was right.

But this matter itself has a very flexible bottom line.

For a while, both sides refused to give in, and the situation was stiff.

If eyes could kill, His Royal Highness would not survive tonight.

"Madam, are you ready to eat?"

Suddenly, a crisp voice broke the low pressure in the hall.

Jansif rushed back from the door and walked between the two of them with great tact, blocking each other's sight.

At this time, Lanar, Rhaenyra and others came in one after another.

Lady Rhea, who was watching upstairs, curled her lips and walked down the stairs.

As more people came, the atmosphere eased.

"Mom, come and sit down."

Aemon's expression melted like ice, and he greeted Lady Rhea with a smile.

His expression was natural, and there was no falsehood at all.

Jenny couldn't do it.

Her eyes were filled with anger, like a powder keg about to explode.

The dirty water splashed on her body, and she hadn't washed it off yet.

Besides, she was angry because her little tricks were exposed.

But Eamon obviously wouldn't dwell on these.

The other party was angry.

His goal was achieved.

He pulled out three chairs and invited his mother and two companions to sit down.

"Prince, please forgive me for the poor hospitality."

Jansif bowed to apologize, and secretly pulled Jenny's hand.

She knew that His Royal Highness got angry after getting off the dragon's back.

It was clearly a deliberate fault.

But she was riding Miss Lanner's dragon, and she couldn't catch up and didn't want to catch up.

When she ran back to the tower from the back garden panting, it was too late.

"It has nothing to do with you, you are not the owner of this place."

Eamon inherited his mother's weirdness.

Jenny glared at him, and her teeth itched with hatred.

She was 21 years old, two years younger than Lanner.

I haven't developed the ability to stay calm.

At this moment, facing the Prince who was getting more and more aggressive, I even wanted to ask the guards to rush in.

"Madam, you should be tired."

Jen Sifu took her hand, turned her back and blinked hard.

The head is determined by the butt.

In the past, she wanted to be the princess of River Valley Town, manage the Rune Stone City in an orderly manner, and handle all parties.

Although Lady Leia and His Royal Highness didn't say it, she vaguely sensed that His Royal Highness had greater ambitions.

The Eagle's Nest City has a prominent status and can never defeat the dragon.

"Humph!"

Jenny snorted coldly and flicked her sleeves: "I'm going back to rest, excuse me."

She was so angry.

Jen Sifu apologized to Emon and others, looking at her adoptive mother Lady Leia with pleading eyes.

Lady Leia didn't respond, and kicked her son under the table.

Emon understood immediately that his mother was distressed.

She chuckled and said, "You should accompany Lady Jenny first. You have worked hard today."

"Thank you, Prince."

Jen Sifu was full of gratitude and fulfilled the duties of a female companion.

Just when climbing the stairs, she glanced at Aemon with a lost look.

It was this glance that Aemon saw.

Aemon was full of black lines and pretended not to see it.

After so long of training by her mother, Jen Sifu's acting skills were still fake at first glance.

Knowing that there was no chance, she was still unwilling.

She knew Aemon would see it, and Aemon also knew that she deliberately let herself see it.

She knew Aemon could see the little thoughts, and Aemon also knew that she deliberately let herself see the little thoughts.

So confusing!

"Hehe~~"

Lanna sat aside, covering her mouth and laughing.

Aemon looked around.

Except for Lannino who was busy eating, even Rhaenyla was staring at him with dangerous eyes.

Aemon's face fell.

Unfair!

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