Big-eyed!

The two kept looking at each other for about a minute, and Zhang Chengcheng couldn't help laughing, and responded while laughing: "That's right, I'm reading." What about you? Don't you sleep so late?"

"I ...... I can't sleep......" Celine Baratheon tugged at the corner of her skirt and squeezed out a mosquito-like sound from her throat.

Due to her long-term confinement in a closed environment, she is very introverted, and she begins to get nervous when a stranger speaks.

"So you're sneaking out and looking for a book to pass the boring time?" Zhang Cheng teased with interest.

Maybe it was because his nerves had been too tight recently, and he suddenly wanted to tease the little guy in front of him, who was not yet ten years old, and relax by the way.

"Hmm......" The girl nodded slightly, as she swept the moldy old books on the table out of the corner of her eye.

Zhang Cheng undoubtedly noticed this, picked up a copy casually, and asked without raising his head: "Why, you are also interested in the history of the Targaryen family?"

"No, I just like to read the stories. Who are you?my father's vassal?Why haven't I seen you before?" Celine Baratheon blinked curiously.

She obviously didn't know that standing in front of her was one of the culprits who had pushed Stannis into the abyss of defeat with her own hands.

"I am not your father's vassal, on the contrary, I am his enemy. Reacquaint, my name is Mason Asplin, I'm sure you've heard my name, right?" Zhang Cheng smiled and stroked his chest with one hand.

Celine Baratheon was visibly frightened, and hurriedly took a few steps back, then turned around and ran.

But I don't know why, but before she had run a few steps, she stopped and turned around and asked in an uncertain tone, "How did you get in? What about the guards outside? Did you kill them all?"

"Hehe, don't worry, I came in through the window and didn't kill anyone. In addition, I suggest that you should not alarm the guards or servants either, otherwise you will ......" Zhang Cheng deliberately dragged a long note and pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, and the implication was self-evident.

"Please...... Please don't hurt them!I swear I won't tell anyone you've been here. Celine Baratheon bit her lower lip and reassured.

As a kind-hearted girl, the last thing she wants is for someone to be injured or killed, let alone innocent people being implicated.

Seeing that the little guy didn't continue to try to escape, Zhang Cheng let go of the hand pressed on the hilt of the sword and pointed to the chair next to the map table: "Sit down, since you can't sleep, why don't you talk to me for a while, anyway, there are still several hours before dawn." ”

Despite being a little scared, Celine Baratheon sat down obediently.

Because she was too short, her two white little feet hung in the air and kept dangling, and as for the shoes, she didn't know where to kick them in the panic just now.

Thankfully, the temperature on Dragonstone Island is still above 20 degrees Celsius, so you won't feel cold even in a thin nightdress.

Just as the girl wanted to open her mouth to say something, Zhang Cheng suddenly stretched out his arm without warning and touched the hard gray dead skin on her face.

"Ahh

Celine Baratheon jumped out of her chair like a frightened bunny.

After all, since she was a child, almost everyone has a disgusted attitude towards the scar left on her face, even her biological parents, not to mention such an intimate action, many people will feel disgusted even by looking at it.

"Do you still feel these hard dead skins?" asked Zhang Cheng softly.

The girl nodded first, then shook her head: "I don't feel anything most of the time, but occasionally it is a little itchy, aren't you afraid of being infected with gray scale disease by me?"

"Why should I be afraid? Maybe in the eyes of many people, gray scale disease is a terminal disease that cannot be cured, but in my eyes, it is no different from other infectious diseases, and I can even cure it completely. As he spoke, Zhang Cheng took out a bottle of potion that exuded strong divine energy from his waist bag.

Without hesitation, he pulled the stopper and dropped a drop on half of Celine Baratheon's face.

Moment!

A golden glow lit up the entire hall!

I saw that the original hard dead skin around the eyes quickly fell off, revealing the bright red muscles and blood vessels inside.

After about two or three seconds, the area around the eyes almost completely returned to normal, except that the newly grown skin was still very tender and a little transparent, and there was no trace of gray scale disease at all.

Celine Baratheon bent down to pick up the dead skin that had fallen to the ground, and exclaimed in disbelief, "You...... You've cured gray scale? ...... How is this possible?"

"Why can't it be? Here's the mirror, see for yourself. Zhang Cheng directly grabbed the mirror next to him and handed it over, with a meaningful expression on his face.

Through the mirror, the girl can clearly see that the dead skin above her nose has completely disappeared, but there are still large gray dead skin under the nose.

Stroking the newly grown tender skin, she finally realized that what had just happened was not an illusion, and quickly raised her head and stared at the potion in the bottle with longing eyes.

"How? Do you believe it now?" Zhang Cheng smiled and shook the bottle in his hand that glowed with golden light.

In fact, he wasn't using some rare and precious magic potion, but the water of blessing that any Church of Light in Azeroth would sell.

The effect is also very simple, it is to expel most of the diseases, curses and toxins that are harmful to the body, and it is loved by the majority of civilians, but it has limited effect on the damage caused by magic.

Obviously, gray scale disease is just an infectious disease in the ordinary sense, and has nothing to do with magic, otherwise it would never have been able to take effect so quickly.

"Thank you......" Celine Baratheon bent down and made a standard lady's salute.

Although the girl did not know why her father's enemies had healed her, and only half of it, she felt that she should express her gratitude.

"You're welcome, now as long as you answer me a few questions, I'll heal the rest of you. Tell me, have you read this book?" Zhang Cheng held up and shook it.

Celine Baratheon nodded thoughtlessly, "Yes, I've seen it." ”

"What about the other books on the shelves?" Zhang Cheng pointed to the old books piled up on the table.

"I've read all the books here!" replied the girl.

"Very good! Tell me, where do you think the meteorite that caused the apocalypse in Valyria is buried, and if so, can you point it out on the map?"

After just two questions, Zhang Cheng finally revealed his purpose......