Chapter 27 Helena

Baelon opened the system panel and glanced at the talent column.

Without much introduction, he simply marked the golden quality of the "Dreamer" talent.

The highest-quality relic he had ever come across was the skull of Balerion, which was red and legendary.

The quality level was probably: legendary level (red), epic level (purple), excellent level (blue), good level (green)...

It remained to be discovered if there were lower levels below the good level.

Above the legendary level, it was basically considered golden quality.

This showed how valuable the Dreamer was.

He had many dreams.

There were dragons, flames, wars for the future...

there were all kinds of strange products from the unknown world...

Moreover, there had been very specific prophetic dreams.

The white stag he had dreamed of.

Indeed, it appeared in Yulin, befriended him, and helped him regain his health.

Hearing his father's story changed his opinion about his nightmare.

In his heart, he began to pay attention to the Dreamer's natural ability.

Gululu ~~

Suddenly, a sound of rolling objects came from behind, pulling Baelon out of his thoughts.

Baelon turned cautiously and looked around.

Because his father had called him to talk, Ilic was off duty tonight and was not with him.

Leng Buding heard the sound and felt a little uneasy.

There was no one in the hallway behind him, only a delicate rubber ball rolling on the floor.

It was already night, and the deep corridor was empty except for an unexpectedly rolling rubber ball.

Lei Jia's face suddenly turned pale, and her scalp felt numb.

"Whose ball is this? Why are you playing blind in the middle of the night?"

Fearing that something dirty might come up, Baelon gathered courage and shouted loudly in the hallway.

At least ten thousand steps back, it would be better to shout to attract the night watchmen.

Baelon's voice echoed in the silent hallway, and no one responded.

Looking back, the door was right in front of him.

Baelon swallowed and secretly retreated.

Ta-ta-ta-ta...

At that moment, a sound of light footsteps was heard, sounding like leather shoes with cowhide soles stepping on the wooden board.

Baelon turned around and saw a white shadow pass by.

"Brother, are you playing with a ball?"

A cute girl appeared in the hallway, holding a ball and looking at him expectantly.

White skirt, silver hair, skin as white as snow...

After clearly seeing the visitor's face, Baelon's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he suppressed his anger: "Helena, why did you sneak out to play? With a ball without sleeping in the middle of the night!?"

The girl spoke. She was Baelon's half-sister, Princess Helena.

Helena hugged the ball and leaned against the hallway wall. She shook her head and said, "Aegon plays with the ball during the day, and I play at night..."

Looking at her small and slender figure, Baelon stepped forward: "What else? Are you playing at night? Children should go to bed early and get up early."

Seeing her brother approaching, with whom she rarely interacted, Helena was startled and lowered her head: "Aegon won't let me play with the ball, so I can only play secretly while he sleeps."

Baelon, upon hearing this, was stunned: "If he won't play with you, does your mother care?" Helena shook her head gently: "Aegon will play with me when Mom is here, but he won't play with me when my mom is gone." ". "This Aegon

will play with me." Baelon became angry after hearing this and took Helena's little hand: "I'll take you back to your room to rest. Tomorrow I'll ask the craftsman to make you a rubber ball just for you. You don't have to worry about it. Hold one." Helena remained impassive and leaned against the wall without saying a word. "What's wrong? Why aren't you happy?" Baelon asked again without letting go of little Helena. Helena just shook her head and said nothing, holding the ball with one hand. Remembering Aegon's past style, Baelon asked carefully, "Are you afraid Aegon will take your ball, right?" Helena raised her head and looked at him, biting her plump lips without saying a word. After hesitating, Baelon suggested, "Then put the ball here with me, take it out to play when you want, and don't let Aegon see it." Helena's purple pupils shone brightly, her little head straightened, and she spoke softly, saying, "Okay, I'll give you the ball. Aegon won't dare to snatch it from you." She reached out and handed the ball protected in her arms to Baelon. Don't look at the girl who usually acts silly, like a pumpkin with sawtooth. In fact, she was very thoughtful and knew that Aegon wouldn't dare to provoke Baelon. Baelon shook his head and laughed: "That's not all. Tomorrow I'll give you a new ball and give the old one to Aegon to play with." Helena's pink face burst into a smile and she no longer resisted Baelon guiding her away. Helena's room was on the same floor as Baelon's. Originally, she and Aegon lived with their biological mother, Allison. Now that she had the baby Emond, Allison couldn't really stand the baby's crying. So she cleared three rooms and put three children in them. According to Helena, the attendants who took care of her those days were often called to work, and she and Aegon stayed together during the day. That's why Aegon was often bullied and could only go out to play during the night break. Baelon didn't hesitate: during this time, the Red Keep welcomed Rhaenyra's return and held a tournament. Having a shortage of staff is normal. After sending Helena back to her room, Baelon leaned against the doorframe and warned, "Don't run anymore. There will be evil dragons in the Red Keep at night. Be careful they don't eat you!" Baelon pretended to scare his little sister by showing his teeth and claws. Helena wasn't afraid at all, covered her mouth, and chuckled discreetly. "Haha, the girl is quite brave." Seeing such a cute expression, Baelon raised his hand to pinch her cheek. Before he could do it, Helena suddenly shivered, and her smile disappeared instantly. "What's wrong, Helena?" Feeling her change, Baelon was a little worried. Helena stared at him nervously and said, "The hungry wolf is staring at the lamb!" "What do you mean, Helena, did you see and hear something?" Baelon immediately thought of the rumors about Helena, combining her own Dreamer talents. It was speculated that Helena should have a similar gift of prophecy and have a premonition of something. However, Helena changed her previous closeness and quietly closed the door. Baelon was locked out and wanted to knock on the door, but he hesitated to raise his hand. Helena's state obviously wasn

't right at that moment, and it was probably some kind of self-protection after a premonition. It might not be good to wake her up hastily from this state. "Helena, rest well. I'll remember to order you a rubber ball." After calling softly from the door, Baelon returned to his room without stopping.

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He still had many ancient books stored in the spatial bracelet that he hadn't read yet. If you want to understand the Dreamer talent, perhaps you want to start from this aspect. He paid special attention to the lineage column in the system panel.

[Baelon Targaryen]

Lineage: Ancient Valyrian Dragon King (12%)

Since awakening to the Explorer, the lineage column had often changed. Initially, there was only 5% in parentheses, but after obtaining the same source of blood and fire, it skyrocketed to +8%. It will continue to increase slowly in the future. Baelon supposed that the percentage represented the purity of his bloodline. As mentioned in the review column. "The rich lineage of the Dragon King is exceptional even in the ancient Valyrian period." After half a year, the purity of the lineage reached 12%. More than double that of the beginning. The disappearance of the "+" before the percentage should mean that the effect of blood and fire has reached its limit and will no longer increase. "Go back and read the book. There are many families of dragon kings in ancient Valyria. What good is the purity of blood?" Viserys reminded the Dreamer of his talent. Baelon attached great importance to all his advantages and was unwilling to waste any potential.