Huh? Are they all real?

For a moment, the entire hall was filled with only Mr. Potter's voice, neither humble nor arrogant.

The six nobles and the emperor on the high platform all looked at the only person who was kneeling but standing.

After a long time, the emperor said:

"Get up."

Potter immediately raised his head and stood up.

"Go down."

After a slight bow, Mr. Potter walked out with great pride.

When the door was closed again, Mr. Potter finally couldn't help but punched the air.

He was really so handsome just now!

Mr. Potter felt that he had to cheer for himself immediately.

"So handsome!!!"

With a plop, Mr. Potter fell from the chair he was sitting on and sat on the ground.

What? !

Mr. Potter looked around in disbelief. Wasn't he standing just now? How did he fall to the ground?

Confusedly looking up and looking around, Mr. Potter realized that this was not the entrance to the audience hall in his memory.

"Where is this?"

With a creak, the door behind Potter was pushed open.

Two royal knights walked in and said to him:

"Potter Harry, His Majesty is free now, come with us."

Looking at the two royal knights at the door, Potter remembered the cause and effect.

After getting off the airship, he was taken to the palace by the royal knights, but was not immediately taken to the Queen because the Queen still had to deal with government affairs.

So, he was brought to this room to wait temporarily.

As a result, because he waited too long,

Did he just fall asleep? !

Mr. Potter suddenly froze in place.

No, I was so handsome and so powerful, but it was just a dream? !

A huge sense of absurdity filled Mr. Potter's heart.

"Potter Harry, what are you still hesitating about? Do you want His Majesty to wait for you?"

"Ah, I'll come right away."

Potter had to suppress the confusion in his heart and followed the royal knights to leave here.

But as he walked, Mr. Potter still raised his head and chest.

Although it was a dream, no one said that dreams can't become reality!

Wait, I, Potter Harry, will make all of this come true!

Potter Harry, set off with high spirits.

As he walked, Mr. Potter saw a huge dead tree in the courtyard.

He clearly remembered that the tree was alive in his dream.

"Excuse me, why did the tree die?"

"That is the royal maple tree, planted by Emperor Baratheon Doyle himself, so even though it died hundreds of years ago, it has been carefully preserved to this day."

Is that so?

It seems reasonable, but also seems wrong.

For example, I have never been to the palace, so why do I know there is a tree here?

Although the tree was alive in the dream, it was dead in reality.

But the more he walked, the less doubt Potter had.

Because many places were different from his dreams.

It was probably because he had seen photos of the palace or something else before, plus what happened recently, and then he dreamed of something that seemed to be true.

When Mr. Potter came to the door of the audience hall again.

Mr. Porter also took a serious look at the details around him. They were indeed different but similar.

It makes sense. This is what dreams are like!

After nodding, Porter walked into the house as the door opened.

Unlike in the dream, the door behind him did not close immediately after he came in this time.

Instead, it was just open.

The sunset also accompanied the unique hollow layers on both sides, slowly shining into it in an inclined posture.

Although the scenery in front of him was the setting sun, there was no sense of oppression that made people feel uneasy in the dream. Instead, there was a kind of beauty that was difficult to describe in words.

The afterglow through the hollow layer was like a cut golden satin, gently spread on the ground, creating a dreamlike atmosphere; it was like the brushstrokes left by a mysterious painter inadvertently, outlining an intoxicating painting.

This kind of beauty is not a deliberately carved gorgeousness, but comes from the simplicity and purity of nature and light and shadow.

And it forms a perfect mutual reflection with the queen at the end of the hall.

It was as if the majesty and feminine beauty emanating from the Queen echoed with the beautiful light bestowed by nature, setting off each other, and together formed a magnificent scene that shocked the soul and was unforgettable.

And I don’t know why, the Queen and the person he was determined to be loyal to were mortal enemies.

But looking at the Queen at the end, Mr. Potter always thought of Grand Duke Trajan.

Poor Mr. Potter couldn’t understand the current situation.

“Potter Harry.”

When Mr. Potter knelt on one knee in confusion.

The Queen’s voice sounded, and then gave Mr. Potter a blow:

“You have met my teacher and worked for him, right?”

Hmm? ? ? ? ? ?

How could it be completely different from the dream? !

And what does the teacher mean? !

Mr. Potter raised his head in disbelief.

"What did you say?!"

"I said you met my teacher, Duke Trajan of Westeros, and gained his trust and worked for him, right?"

"Ah?!"

Mr. Potter stood up subconsciously due to the huge shock and disbelief.

But immediately, after noticing the change in perspective, he hurriedly knelt down again.

"Sorry, Your Majesty, this is really surprising."

The Queen didn't care about this.

She just asked again:

"You've met my teacher, right?"

Seeing the Queen asking again, Mr. Potter remembered the Archduke's final explanation.

Just tell the truth and there is no need to hide anything.

So, in fact, there was no such thing as an enemy from the beginning?

Mr. Potter finally understood why people like to say that dreams and reality are opposite.

This is indeed a completely contradictory situation.

But in this case, what does my dream mean?

My own entertainment?

Mr. Potter slumped.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"What did he say to you?"

This time, Potter never mentioned that he had been the Queen's Chasseur for several years, and the Queen's Lord for several years.

He told the Queen everything directly and honestly.

——

At the same time, in the Baratheon Imperial Capital, there was a secret room.

The last six of the first generation of Seven Dukes were all discussing in low voices what they had seen before.

"It's so strange, these words don't seem like something a minor character could say."

"Yeah, at that time I even thought that one of us was pretending."

Mr. Porter's smooth counter-attack and self-evidence really amazed these old nobles.

When it comes to backing, Your Majesty is my backing. As for comrades, I can only be His Majesty's comrade.

When I first heard this sentence, I was very surprised. After everything was over, I felt even more incredible.

No matter how they thought about it, they never thought that this would be something that a young pawn could say. Even the six of them found this skill to be extremely amazing.

Because even if they weren't in a different place, they couldn't help but think about whether they had framed Zhongliang too much.

Watching the six of them discussing this matter.

The emperor finally spoke:

"Well, my old friends, the facts are now clear. Our old friend, poor Cantus, was not killed by Trajan."

"As you all know, he is just a pawn. Not to mention the inherent pressure in such a scene, just the mental hints we continue to exert are not something that a normal person can bear."

"He will only tell the truth unless he is not only not afraid of death, but even feels that he can resist everything."

"But is this possible? A coward who got something by relying on his seniority?"

After hearing the emperor's words, a Duke couldn't help but said:

"But, Great Emperor, his words really don't seem like something a pawn could say."

"Precisely because it is not something that a pawn can say, it increases the credibility, because this is what he should say based on his knowledge in that environment."

This statement made the other five Grand Dukes nod.

But the Grand Duke who spoke at the beginning still said uneasily:

"Great Emperor, can't you really take away his soul directly? Or even worse, spiritual control. You are the glorious angel who represents the rule, you."

"My dear old friend, I am a Sequence One Glory Angel, and so is that little girl, and she is about to receive this little pawn."

"On this basis, anything superfluous will allow her to detect something wrong in advance."

This left the first Duke of the Lion family speechless for a while.

In the end, he could only lower his head and say:

"But I really feel like there are too many problems."

"There are not many questions, my old friend. It's just that you think too much. We just need to get the answer through the essence."

The emperor walked up to him, put his arm around his shoulders and said:

"For example, under such circumstances, he insisted that he was the Queen's servant. This is enough to show that everything we found was wrong and all the problems we encountered were arranged by the Queen."

"But Great Emperor, Kangtasi is dead. Does this mean the Queen already knows?"

The emperor just smiled and said:

"Impossible, my friend, she can't know. If she knew, with our control over the imperial capital, why didn't one of you or I find anything wrong?"

"I like what His Majesty the Lionheart King said very much. How can I allow others to sleep soundly in the place where I lie down?"

"Do you think that if young Ansha knew about this situation, she would be able to sit still?"

The Grand Duke gave up and said:

"I can't sit still anyway."

"That's right, she doesn't know, we have to stay calm."

"But it wasn't her, so how did Kontath die?"

In response, the emperor let go of his hand on his shoulders, turned to look into the distance and said:

"I think our allies may have more ideas."

——

In the southern border of Khazad-dum, Prince Adela finally got a response from his mother.

As if to take care of her son's feelings, his mother did not issue an oracle but also gave a letter.

The content of the letter is very simple and contradictory.

"Kill Contus Westeros immediately before something happens in the south. Then continue to cooperate with the Emperor."

Prince Adela frowned deeply after seeing this letter.

He could not understand his mother's will.

When he saw the first sentence, he thought he had convinced his mother for the first time.

But why did he continue to cooperate with the emperor after killing Kantasi?

Wait, no, I didn’t tell my mother that Kang Tasi was also in the South!

The young prince finally responded to a key question.

That is, Kontath Westeros didn’t know that the other party was coming until he came to the Southern Territory.

And his letter to his mother was sent on the way to the south.

So someone else told my mother about this?

Who is it? !

Subconsciously, Prince Adela became suspicious of the eight pure white knights he had brought.

Prince Adela has no doubt that these eight pure white knights will definitely use their lives and even souls to defend his safety.

But Prince Adela had no doubts about their loyalty to their mother.

But when I thought about it again, I felt something was wrong.

There is no need for his mother to do this.

And this is tantamount to telling herself that she did it.

If it were her mother, Adela believed that she would not notice it.

"Then what's going on?"

Looking at the contradictory letter in his hand, Prince Adela felt huge confusion.

But slowly, Prince Adela, who discovered something, suddenly frowned.

He cut the letter into two halves in the direction of his fingers.

Prince Adela finally understood the key.

But the unraveling of one question brings more mysteries.

Is that why this happens? !

——

At the same time in the audience hall.

Queen Ansa was listening quietly as Mr. Potter told her everything he knew.

When the young queen finally heard Mr. Potter say that he met his teacher before returning to the imperial capital.

The Queen, who had been keeping quiet, finally couldn't help but interrupt Potter and said:

"You said my teacher has followed your airship back to the imperial capital?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Mr. Potter still couldn't quite figure out what was going on.

For example, why do the Grand Duke and the Queen have such a strange relationship?

And the Queen's voice continued:

"Then, you also said that it was my teacher who asked you to tell me all this truthfully?"

Potter nodded and said:

"Yes, Your Majesty, by the way, the Grand Duke also said that you would not embarrass me?"

Because I found something wasn't quite right. Therefore, Mr. Potter's anger in the dream was also relieved.

for this question.

Queen Ansa just chuckled a few times:

"Potter Harry."

"Yes, I am here, Your Majesty!"

"You are Yin Xiaohe Lord now, right?"

"Yes, Your Majesty. So?"

In Potter's uneasiness, the Queen gave him a surprise:

"Since the teachers are willing to trust you, then I also need to reward you for your achievements."

"Potter Harry, you are now a Golden Eagle of the Overwatch Council and an Honorary Baron of the Empire."

"His Majesty?!"

No, I’m going up now? !

"Okay, I've asked all I want to ask. Go down and rest, Baron Harry."

"Yes, it's Your Majesty."

In great confusion, Potter felt like he was floating out of the palace.

And in the audience hall where he was the only one left.

Princess Ansa was leaning on her throne and humming a light and bright tune.

The teacher’s meaning is obvious, that is:

My dear Princess, I have no intention of hiding from you.