Fifteen kilometers to the northwest of Meereen, on a rocky cliff by the sea, there was a simple but deep cave that was dug out from a crack in the cliff.
"Take off your clothes."
Under the dim yellow light of the oil lamp, Jenny's delicate and delicate face was three parts impatient and four parts indifferent.
"What?" Prince Leo's only eye widened. His lustful and soul-stirred expression turned into astonishment, a little anticipation, and a little surprise.
"Take off my clothes here? People are coming and going … "
Although he said that, his movements were unusually smooth. He quickly took off his exquisite blue velvet coat and thin calfskin tights.
Soon, his underwear, boots, and socks were also taken off. He covered his private parts and stood naked in front of Jenny.
Even though his uncle and two servants were standing beside him, the one-eyed man who had been staring at Jenny's face and chest could not help but raise his small head and then lower his big head in shame.
"My apologies, Lord Jenny." The long-nosed king looked panicked, and his face was full of an apologetic smile. "Leo is young and immature. I'm sorry for troubling you."
After that, he glared at the illegitimate son. Do you know what kind of person she is? You're really lustful!
Of course, the short man knew who Jenny was. However, looks were justice, and Jenny was too righteous.
This was his instinct, and he could not control it!
Just when the atmosphere became tense and everyone was worried that Jenny would use fire witchcraft to take away the filthy man in front of her, she suddenly blushed. The coldness in her big sky-blue eyes was like a frozen lake that melted in the warm wind of early spring. It became watery and charming.
What was even more unbelievable was that she even licked her full red lips.
— — She really wanted to kill them!
The one-eyed short man had no choice but to bow and pay his respects.
While he was feeling awkward, Jenny suddenly asked, "Is he a direct descendant of Valleglia?"
The long-nosed king was stunned for a moment before he realized that High Priestess Jenny was asking him.
"The royal family of Koh Chang Island has been passed down for thousands of years. A few generations have been connected by marriage with the high nobles of Valleglia. There are even direct descendants of the fourteen fire peak families, Leo's mother's family.
But hundreds of years have passed, and we shouldn't be considered direct descendants anymore, "he said, full of doubts.
If a noble did not have a trace of Valleglia's bloodline in their body, there were only two possibilities. Either their family background was shallow, and they had just made a fortune not long ago. Or, their status was too low, and they did not have the qualifications to marry into a great noble family.
Valleglia had ruled the world for six thousand years, but it wasn't as if they were cooped up in the Valleglia Peninsula.
In fact, their drive to expand was very strong. They liked to use collateral branches to marry the local aristocrats and obtain the ruling rights of that land.
Of course, the Westeros were a special case. There were hundreds of nobles with tens of thousands of years of history, but it wasn't until Aegon's expedition to the west that the Valleglia bloodline began to spread at an extremely slow speed.
Jenny stared at the short man excitedly and said softly, "The Valleglia blood in Leo's body is very rich and of high quality, very …"
— — It really makes my heart beat faster and my mouth water!
The long-nosed king touched his big nose and said with certainty, "He's my son, I'm sure of that!"
"Maybe it's renting …" Jenny guessed.
"What, what are you talking about? What high quality Valleglia bloodline? "The one-eyed short man was at a loss, and even his small head became dejected.
"Child, you've awakened the pure-blood of high quality Valleglia!" The long-nosed king laughed.
"But I didn't …" The one-eyed short man was even more confused.
He could memorize his own family tree for the past five hundred years, and he was completely sure that there wasn't a single Valleglia!
The Targaryens had always treasured their bloodline, and most of it was sold internally. Even if it was sold externally, as long as the Targaryens on the Iron Throne weren't idiots, they would try their best to marry nobles of high status and low power.
Where did he get the high quality Valleglia bloodline from?
Could it be the blood witchcraft of the Dragon Queen?
While he was in shock, the short man suddenly felt a chill between his eyebrows. His attention returned, and he saw Jenny standing in front of him in a pure white priestess robe with golden edges. She was holding a small blood patterned purple-black crystal.
A glass candle!
She was pressing the glass candle between his eyebrows.
Then, the short man felt a warmth slowly spreading from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. It was as if he was being hung upside down and submerged in a hot pool starting from his head.
However, compared to the comfort and relaxation of soaking in the hot spring, the warmth brought about by the glass candle made him nervous and frightened. It was as if an eight-foot-tall muscular man had forcibly opened his tightly closed legs and roughly examined his body.
This cycle repeated seven or eight times, and the little thoughts that the short man had for Jenny completely disappeared.
He started to fear her.
At this time, Jenny kept the glass candle and nodded in satisfaction. She smiled charmingly and said, "Very good, after suffering a few losses, Danny Lilith also became honest and didn't do anything to the captives anymore."
"How many losses have you suffered?"
The short man muttered blankly. Suddenly, his pupils contracted, and his heart trembled. Seven levels of hell, I'm not the first!
Uh, if it was a spy, he was really the first, but he had done the act of mixing sand several times.
There was even a captive who left a soul mark on his body, but it was still discovered by Jenny. Then, she reversed the "True Soul Destruction Strike" and directly turned the "Volantis Double Invincible" into a Volantis Magnate.
Well, the old black man Wood and the skinny man Pogba, who had followed the Dragon Queen to attend the Extraordinary gathering, were known as the Volantis Double Invincible. Now, only Pogba was left, and the "Double Invincible" had become extinct.
Uh, why was it the old black man Wood?
Obviously, the Dragon Queen deeply understood the principle that a gentleman would not stand under a collapsing wall. If there was a need, she would let her underling build it.
"I originally planned to let you stay in the outer cave, but now …" Jenny stretched out her slender fingers and lifted the short man's chin.
Seeing his single eye and big nose, a hint of disdain appeared in her lake-like blue eyes. When she lowered her head and saw his thing, she smiled in satisfaction again.
"Get dressed and come to me."
After leaving this sentence, she returned to her cold and serious face and led the two attendants out of the cave.
"Uncle, what does High Priest Jenny mean?" The short man looked at his new father eagerly.
"Lady Jenny is unmarried, and she is the only direct descendant of the Belleris family. She has to pass it on to the next generation, and you are in your prime and unmarried. The two of you are a match made in heaven!"
As he spoke, the long-nosed king became excited. He patted his son's shoulder and laughed, "Leo, you are lucky!"
"Uncle, are you kidding?" The short man's big red nose was scared white.
"Didn't you see it just now?" The long-nosed king moved closer to his son's ear and laughed in a low voice, "After sensing the pure blood in your body, she began to get horny on the spot, hehehe …"
The long-nosed king guessed right.
Originally, for his sake, Jenny came to check whether Prince Leo had a magic mark on him with a very impatient mood. She was not suspicious of Leo's identity, but she was worried that he had the Dragon Queen's magic items on him.
For example, Aunt May used rubies as magic items the most. Wearing the gems she gave could disguise as another person.
There were illusion gems, as well as gems with functions such as detoxification, curses, and positioning.
Jenny was worried that Leo had such things hidden on him. Who knew that when he took off all his clothes, the masculine smell would enter her nose, and she would have the urge to mate with him.
It was like female animals secreting estrogen. The estrogen would spread into the air, and male beasts would smell it and come to mate.
This was an animal instinct chosen by nature.
Jenny also had the instinct to obtain and integrate the high-level Valleglia's bloodline, and continue and optimize the next generation of pure blood.
What stimulated Jenny's mating instinct was not male hormones, but the high-level Valleglia's bloodline.
As the long-nosed king said, if Belleris's direct bloodline was to be passed on, Jenny had to get married.
Her previous choice was Benny.
This had nothing to do with emotions. Bellerion simply needed an heir. Without pure-blood heirs like Jenny and Benny, who would he find to be his clone when he was sealed in the depths of the trench?
In Valleglia's heyday, Shorty's bloodline was nothing.
But now, the pure-blood had withered. Even Benny, a two-headed monster who was "cursed" by the high-energy magic factor, had become a one-in-a-thousand person. Shorty was finally a close relative of the Dragon Queen. He was much better than Benny.
So, it was not surprising that Jenny liked him.
"But I don't want to!" Shorty wailed.
"Lady Jenny is noble, powerful, and beautiful. Why don't you want to?" the long-nosed king asked, puzzled.
"I … I'm scared when I look at her," Shorty said with a trembling voice.
"But you still … raised your head. You do have my style!" the long-nosed king laughed wretchedly.
"I wasn't scared before, but suddenly I am," Shorty said honestly.
"Hmm …" the long-nosed king thought for a moment, and speculated, "Maybe, when she used the soul detection magic, your will was suppressed.
You are not the only one who has this kind of situation. Once you get used to it … "
In the end, the long-nosed king's tone was not so sure. How could he get used to it?
The more time he spent with Jenny, the more respect he would have for her.
"She is too big for me …" The long-nosed king sighed, and advised again, "We will win this time. After killing Danny and Rize, it is impossible to restore the glory of Valleglia, but Jenny will at least become the king of the Slave Bay.
Didn't you say that life is full of ups and downs?
If you marry her, you will have a better future than being the king of Koh Chang Island.
The people in the Long Tooth Palace will not dare to gossip about you anymore. They will only be jealous of you, but there is nothing they can do. "
After the long-nosed king said that, Shorty immediately thought of his mission, and asked curiously, "Uncle, you have always said that we will win, but why? Our camp is bombarded every day, and it seems that we have no power to fight back. "
"Hehe, come with me. Once you see the real trump card of the alliance, you will be as confident as I am."
The long-nosed king smiled mysteriously, and pulled his son deep into the cliff cave.
A day later, 15 kilometers southeast of Meereen City, in a huge underground cave 500 meters below the surface.
The one-eyed shorty was riding on a horse, running on a five-meter-wide and five-meter-high 'winding path'. In front of him, there was a flickering dark red light, accompanied by the hot air mixed with the smell of sulfur.
"How is it?" The long-nosed king laughed.
Shorty muttered, "If there are no accidents, we will win. The heritage of Valleglia's descendants … is terrifying!"
— The Dragon Queen was right, the elephant soldiers were all underground, and the alliance used the dragonworms to build an extremely complicated underground palace, so huge that it was beyond the imagination of ordinary people. But she would not have thought that the underground palace would be so deep, with so many dragonworms, and so huge …
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