Huh? Are they all real?

"So, you still can't say it? Sirs?"

Prince Adela's voice sounded again.

The First Emperor pondered for a moment. To be honest, he didn't know what to say.

Afraid of Trajan?

But they themselves thought Trajan was dead.

If it’s not Trajan, then what is it about them that makes them feel like they are walking on thin ice to this day?

They themselves don’t know the answer to this.

After shaking his head, the first emperor raised one hand and said:

"In the name of the great Dark Moon and the lonely king, we absolutely sincerely want to cooperate with you, and we absolutely sincerely regard you and the two adults behind you as sincere allies, but we also have our own worries and concern."

"Please forgive me, Your Highness Prince Adela!"

Swearing in the name of God and King is the most backup oath in this world, because anyone who breaks the oath will really be punished by God.

And it will not stop until death, after all, this is an insult to the iron law of the God King.

Even the first emperor specially selected a god who had lost his king. In this way, the last escape route was really cut off by himself. In the past history, there was a young man who got The king's forgiveness was granted.

This deed is still widely sung by many bards even today.

but

In the name of Dark Moon? !

Does this guy know it or not? !

The fear in Prince Adela's heart grew more and more.

If one follows the right path, Darkmoon will surely die.

At the same time he will become a god!

"I understand. It seems that I am worrying too much, Emperor."

The emperor nodded slightly to show that he didn't care about this:

"As long as you understand, Your Highness, we are absolutely sincere towards our allies."

"Then I'll leave."

"Please help yourself, we are not allowed to move around."

After watching Prince Adela leave.

The eight people disappeared in their original positions, and the entire room also changed back to its original color.

——

Early the next morning.

Prince Adela set out for Khazad-dûm, the main city in the south.

He didn't take an airship; his carriage was a top-notch vehicle.

Although he was running on the ground, his speed was definitely far beyond anyone's imagination.

On the carriage, Prince Adela wrote a letter to his mother seriously.

In the letter, he repeatedly begged his mother to seriously consider this choice of allies.

They are not worthy of trust!

After finishing writing, Prince Adela took out a golden apple from the cabinet and placed it on a six-pointed star inscription:

"Singers of the spirit world, the abyss, the present world and many secrets, I ask you again to come, and the gifts are ready."

Adela did not choose to pray because he knew very well that he had tried many times in the past. Once he talked to his mother, there was nothing he could do.

A dark, thin hand reached out from the void. This was one of the most famous messengers in the spiritual world - the singer.

Just offer a pure gold apple, say the right prayer, and it will serve you.

Send the letter you want to anyone.

He is also one of the few spiritual messengers who can even travel to abandoned places.

To be honest, Prince Adela has always wanted an exclusive messenger from the spirit world. In theory, this is not difficult.

Especially since he was a prince.

However, the messengers he favored had already been contracted by others.

For example, Trajan’s faceless gentleman, I really can’t believe that such an elegant and powerful gentleman exists in the spiritual world.

Unfortunately, Trajan got there first.

There was also the Centaurus that he had been very fond of when he was a child. It was a very rare and powerful centaur, a combination of powerful and rare.

But in the end, his mother told him that it was the contracted messenger of the Dark Lord Sauron.

The same goes for the next few.

As if the original was teasing him, all the messengers he liked had their masters, and the masters were also dead.

But fortunately, he finally found another courier recently that has absolutely no owner, fits his aesthetic perfectly, and is extremely rare and powerful at the same time.

When you go back, you must ask your mother to help you.

Winter Beast, a white icy Pegasus.

Rare, noble, beautiful, and powerful, you must get it!

A prince must have a white horse, right? !

If I could soar in the sky on a white Pegasus, I might even be able to outshine my mother's light a little.

I’m really looking forward to it! ——

On the outskirts of the Baratheon capital.

The first emperor and the first lord of Westeros were walking together on the roadside at this moment.

Looking at the southern sky, the first emperor asked:

"Old friend, do you really plan to go there now?"

Duke Contus nodded and said:

"In order for you to go on smoothly, I naturally have to deal with everything as soon as possible."

"But Her Highness Adela is the past."

"That's why I rushed over because Her Highness Adela attracted everyone's attention. Don't worry, Your Majesty, I won't rush in. I will carefully consider and judge everything."

“It’s all about being able to get you to the end.”

The first emperor opened his arms and hugged his old friend with gratitude:

"I am truly lucky to have chosen you as my friends back then, old friends."

"Of course, Your Majesty, Westeros is Baratheon's eternal sword and shield!"

After the hug, the old duke was about to set off, but before leaving, standing on the hillside, the old duke asked the first emperor a question he had been thinking about for a long time:

"Your Majesty, why didn't we stand up before Trajan stood up?"

The first emperor said strangely:

"Didn't I say that? We only stand up when the time is right, and at that time, there are no suitable conditions."

"Even if at that time, this country may perish because of this?"

"Of course, old friend."

The first emperor said to the old duke seriously:

"We have waited too long for today and paid too much. Even for these, I can sit back and watch this country go to destruction."

"Moreover, I also deeply believe that only the destruction of an empire will produce enough suitable sacrifices."

"Now, isn't it? Old friend, our wait is worth it."

As he said, the first emperor turned his gaze behind him and looked at the Baratheon Imperial Capital.

Following the first emperor's gaze.

The old duke's last doubt was also eliminated.

Yes, it is precisely because he is more calm and has a longer-term vision than himself and others that he is the object of loyalty chosen by the seven of them.

And it seems that the failure in Leuman has made the emperor more reliable.

Otherwise, in the past, his old master would not have waited until now.

The old duke stood on the hillside and bowed slightly to the emperor and said:

"Then please wait for my success, emperor."

The first emperor also smiled and said:

"I am waiting for your victory, my reliable old friend and my respectable old opponent!"

This old opponent made the old duke slightly stunned, and then he pointed at the emperor with a smile.

Yes, before the seven dukes swore allegiance, they were old opponents.