Zhong 'er looked at the queen with pleading eyes. "When King Robert was still alive, I knew that I was his son. But in the Peach Inn, I could feed myself, and I never thought of going to King's Landing to find him.
But now I really have no other choice. I gave birth to a daughter last year, but there is no food at home.
Not only is there no food, but Stone Hall Town has also become very unsafe. The dead are coming, and there are no guards to stop them. I have to leave here and take my daughter away.
I don't expect to be a noble bastard, as long as I can eat and not be caught by the Otherworldly Demons. "
Barristan frowned and said, "We all came from the town, and we know that you have a hard life, but what's the use of looking for the Dragon Queen?
She can't prove that you are Robert's son, and she has a bad relationship with Stannis, so she can't do anything. "
"I don't know, I have no other choice. I heard that the queen is like the Virgin Mary, so I came to look for her." Zhong 'er said blankly.
"Try her blood." Tyrion's eyes darkened, and he suggested in a low voice, "If you have the power, give her the identity of Theon Bella's illegitimate daughter."
Danny stared at him for a long time until the dwarf looked away, and then she said coldly, "Admit her identity, send her to King's Landing, and then you keep listening in the direction of King's Landing, hoping to hear the news of Stannis killing his own family again?
Even if you change your face, you are still a little demon. "
"You are so evil!" The dwarf was angry and retorted loudly, "I just want to help this poor mother who has nowhere to go. Her daughter is only one year old!"
The dwarf emphasized the word "have nowhere to go", and Zhong 'er and Ai Ju's faces darkened.
"You heard what we said just now?" Danny ignored the guilty dwarf and turned to Zhong 'er, saying, "The king's blood has a special magic power. Through a simple magic test, it can detect whether there is power in your blood.
If there is, you are most likely Robert's son, and I will give you a certificate in the name of the church.
However, the royal bloodline was not only an honor, but also a dangerous burden.
The Evil Sorcerers loved to sacrifice the King's blood to the Evil God. At this time, the King's Landing was filled with red-robed monks.
I'm not trying to sow discord between you and Stannis, but I'm sure you've heard some rumors. Let's not talk about the others, but you should know about his biological daughter, Princess Shireen, right? "
"I heard that Princess Shireen's Grey Scale Disease relapsed and she died from it," Zhong 'er said suspiciously.
"You believe it?" Danny asked indifferently.
"The Grayscale Disease will not recur after being cured. Not only will it not recur, but it will also be immune to most plagues," Barristan said solemnly.
"The grey-scale disease on Princess Shireen's face has never been completely cured. It's just that the scholar has suppressed it with medicine." Zhong 'er bit her thick lips and said.
"The Scholars have the ability to suppress the Grayscale Disease. That way, three-quarters of the Scholars wouldn't have died during the plague in the old town," Danny said.
Zhong 'er's expression was blank. Apparently, she knew nothing about the plague that happened in the old town decades ago, let alone what it meant.
"Do you know Eide Rick Windstorm?" Danny asked again.
Zhong 'er was very well-informed. She immediately nodded and said, "I heard from the knights who came from King's Landing that the Holy Sparrow was going to crown him as king, but Cersei cut off his head."
"I've said what I should say. It's your choice." Danny sighed.
Zhong 'er glanced at Ai Ju and said, "I choose to go to King's Landing. I heard that Miya's mother was just a peasant woman."
"Monk Camp Nou, help Zhong 'er with the blood test. Use the' Bloodline Appraisal 'that the Holy Mother gave you," Danny said to the old priest.
The old man was confused. The queen was confused. When did the Holy Mother give such a divine spell?
"The Holy Mother has bestowed —" Before he could finish his sentence, the old man's mouth fell open. His eyeballs almost jumped out of their sockets.
At that moment, a divine spell appeared in his mind, along with the instructions for the use of the divine spell.
It was just like the day when he knelt in front of the Holy Mother statue and was suddenly bestowed with the Holy Healing Spell.
"This …" The devout old priest was confused and in awe. But his mind was in a mess. He did not know who to respect. The Holy Mother? Dragon Queen?
Zhong 'er was a little scared when she saw the priest who seemed to be faceless. She called out softly, "Master Camp Nou, what's wrong?"
"I …" The old man came back to his senses and looked at the calm Dragon Queen. He sighed and said, "Thank you, Holy Mother. Holy Mother is merciful!"
He then turned to the white knight and said, "Sir Barristan, can I borrow your dagger?"
Old Bart handed over the steel dagger at his waist.
He cut open Zhong 'er's middle finger and squeezed out two drops of dark red blood on his palm. The old priest opened his hand and chanted a few verses of the Holy Mother's merciful scripture. A milky white flame floated in the palm of his hand.
The blood droplets burned in the flame and quickly dried into ashes. A wisp of blood climbed up the pure white flame.
"This is interesting!" The dwarf looked at Danny in surprise. "If anyone dares to imitate my b * tch sister and give birth to the king's bastard child, I'm afraid they will die a horrible death."
"The Holy Mother's magic can also test the child's father?" Ai Ju was shocked.
Priest Camp Nou shook his head and pointed to the flame in the palm of his hand. "As you can see, the holy flame was pure white before. Now it is stained with blood red. This means that there is external magic burning.
If there is no power in the blood, the holy flame will not be tainted. For ordinary people, this kind of magic is almost useless. "
"Then is Zhong 'er Robert's child?" Ai Ju asked anxiously.
"There is magic in Zhong 'er's blood. She should have the king's blood." The old priest nodded.
"That's great!" Ai Ju's old face was distorted with excitement. She pulled Zhong 'er who was equally happy and shouted excitedly, "Zhong' er, you are really King Robert's child. You are a princess. The Holy Mother can testify!"
"So I am really a princess …" Zhong 'er grinned.
When the old priest heard this, he panicked and waved his hand. "The Holy Mother cannot testify. I cannot represent the Holy Mother. The church will not participate in the struggle for power."
"You are using the Holy Mother's magic." Ai Ju glared.
"Ai Ju, you have to understand. The magic only proves that Zhong 'er has the king's blood in her. It does not confirm that she is King Robert's daughter." Priest Camp Nou stomped his foot.
"What are you talking about? Why is she not King Robert's child if she has the king's blood?" Ai Ju was confused.
Camp Nou looked at the Dragon Queen for help. But she sat on the high back chair with her eyes closed. She held a flame in her right hand. It seemed that she did not want to participate in this matter.
Then the old priest looked at the dwarf who was watching the show curiously and asked, "You also have the king's blood, right? Why don't you try? "
The dwarf's face became unfriendly.
The old man quickly explained, "I don't mean anything else. I just want Ai Ju and Zhong 'er to understand that the king's blood cannot prove the father's identity. “
"It's just a drop of blood." Barristan helped.
"You can try it yourself. The Evil God likes nobles more than commoners, which means that the bloodline of nobles is superior to commoners." The dwarf shouted.
Barristan glanced at him indifferently. He really did cut his finger with a knife and squeezed out two drops of blood on the priest's left hand.
"Teng!" The same milky white flame burned the blood to ashes. Under everyone's incredulous gaze, the milky white flame was dyed a faint blue.
"What's going on? Sir Barristan's king's blood is richer than Zhong 'er's? "The old monk exclaimed.
"Is there a problem with the magic?" Barristan was puzzled.
After that, Ai Ju and the old monk each tried it once. Ai Ju's flame did not change at all, but the old monk's flame did not change in color. The flame became a size bigger.
The old monk was very calm this time and explained to the puzzled onlookers, "I don't have the king's blood. This is the power of the Holy Mother. I have the divine power bestowed by the Holy Mother in my body."
"Let me try." The dwarf couldn't help but decide to do it himself.
"Boom!" The flame jumped up as high as a finger, its entire body pale gold.
It was amazing, but it was within the dwarf's expectations.
"It seems that there is no problem with the magic, but why is the power in Sir Barristan's bloodline stronger than Zhong 'er's?" He turned to the Dragon Queen.
Danny said lightly, "Pull the people around me and try. I guarantee that all of them have the power of the bloodline."
"Because of you?" Tyrion was shocked at first, then thoughtfully, "The benign contamination of high-energy magic is similar to the curse of the ruins of Valleglia, but the effect is the opposite."
"In addition to the high-energy power of the law, there is also the identity. Selmy is an old noble of the Storm Land.
Now that Sir Barristan is equivalent to my prime minister, it would be abnormal if the bloodline did not behave like this.
The correct way to use this magic is to take the blood of both father and son at the same time and burn them together.
If they are father and son, the flame will only be stained with one color. If they are not related, the flame will appear in two colors. "
Danny glanced at the dwarf vaguely before continuing, "Not only is it suitable for father and son, but it can also be used to take the blood of mother and son to verify whether they are biological mother and son.
If both parents are great nobles, such as Cersei, Robert, and Joffrey's family.
The color of whose bloodline is stronger will be displayed.
If Cersei is green and Robert is dark red, Joffrey and Robert's mixed blood will appear green and red. If Joffrey and Cersei's mixed blood burn, there will only be green.
If Joffrey is Robert's son, Robert and Joffrey's mixed blood will appear dark red. If Cersei and Joffrey's mixed blood burn, it will also be dark red. This is because Lannister's bloodline is not as good as Theon's. "
"Why not? Just because Robert is king? "Tyrion was unconvinced.
"How many Extraordinaries have appeared in your Lannister? None. Then do you know who Theon's bloodline came from?
Firstly, Theon Beira belongs to the Targaryen branch family. Secondly, the first Storm King, 'God's Sorrow' Duron, is a powerful demigod who has lived for thousands of years. Lastly, Duron's wife is the daughter of a true god, the first generation of gods. "
Danny looked contemptuously at the red-faced dwarf. "Tell me, what do you have to compare?
Your family's ancestor, 'Clever' Lain, was most likely a mortal who relied on his second son to cheat. He is far inferior to Stark, Hand Garth, and Durandon. "
Among the Westeros' Duke families with more than eight thousand years of history, Lannister's bloodline was probably the lowest.
Hejian Tully had not been a duke before, and Valley Ayrin was an Andal bandit who had crossed the sea six thousand years ago. These two families were not included.
Sun Halberd City's Martell and Iron Archipelago's Greyjoy had bloodlines stronger than Lannister's.
Martell was originally quite mediocre, but he had mixed into Nymeria's bloodline two thousand years ago.
Greyjoy, on the other hand, was very impressive.
Their ancestor, the Gray Sea King, was also a demigod. He killed the world's first sea dragon, Naga.
This was not a legend. Naga's fossil was still displayed on the Iron Archipelago.
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