Huh? Are they all real?

Chapter 41 This is outrageous!

Moen's first judgment on himself is that if he can avoid being discovered by the South Territory, he will not be discovered by the South Territory.

Moen has provoked too many people. For Moen, the best development route is definitely not to rely on a force that he supports.

Because if he steps to the front, he will be pushed by the general trend to become more and more conspicuous.

Moen's best development route is to quietly become a god.

Just as he did in the Second Era!

Rise from the ordinary, and ascend to godhood in silence!

Based on this thinking, Moen calculated the possible development.

Mr. Potter believes that he is a man of the other six dukes. Given the relationship between the other six dukes and the South Territory, he will definitely find a way to hide his relationship with him.

Mr. Potter is just a silver owl, and a silver owl with no background. This time he should be exiled to the South Territory.

So, the South Territory will probably not care too much about him.

If you think in this way, as long as Mr. Potter is not stupid enough to gossip everywhere.

There should be no problem.

Moen believes that if the South Territory really wants to investigate, Mr. Potter will definitely not be able to hide it.

But Moon believed that in terms of Mr. Potter's value, the South Territory would not put such effort on him.

Unless there was a big accident that he didn't know about.

Thinking of this, Moon couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows.

After being here for so long, Moon learned a crucial point from the prophets:

Don't ignore the possibility of accidents!

The three prophecy masters who were killed by Moon all ignored accidents because of superstition about prophecy, which led to a complete loss.

To be honest, the group of prophets is really strange. Every prophet will be told that the prophet is the only one who can't believe in prophecy when he just gets started.

Even they themselves often use this to warn other prophets.

Because the prophet will eventually die from prophecy!

But why are each of them so superstitious about prophecy from beginning to end?

Moon, who killed countless prophets with this point, really can't figure it out.

After rubbing his eyebrows, Moon decided to make two plans. One is to find out why Mr. Potter was transferred, and the other is to take a roundabout way to take some preventive shots in Ai'er.

In this way, even if something unexpected really happens, the situation can still be controlled.

After all, if El really knows me, he will never be on guard against me.

But the best thing is that El doesn't know that 'I am here too'!

The advantage is mine!

Moen put on his hat while humming a song and set off for 13 Baker Street.

It is the favorite place for clerks from major institutions under the House of Representatives to eat after get off work.

It can not only show their decent status, but also satisfy their taste buds. If they are lucky, they can also meet nobles who are willing to help them.

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In the main city of the southern border, Khazad-dum, Potter and Boris, who reported to the Overwatch Council, both felt a strange sense of disobedience.

The two intruders will bring the beginning of change.

With the first two prophecies verified, the importance of the third prophecy concerning their master will naturally soar.

However, because he is a silver owl and has no background.

The whole person looks like an incidental.

So Mr. Potter is indeed not paid much attention to, and the spirits of the southern lords are basically focused on the depressed Boris Golden Eagle.

After a day and night of observation and intelligence collection.

The princes of the southern border found some suspicious points.

"The imperial capital said that this golden eagle was laid off early to avoid being liquidated by old debts in the future."

"But he was originally an upper-middle class in the Baratheon noble circle, and with his past resume, this guy couldn't make such a mistake."

"This wouldn't be a political suppression."

"Being able to survive the Great Purge is enough to show that he and his family know what to manage and what not to manage. Plus he is still very young. Relative to his position."

"He still has a lot of opportunities to climb up. Why did he suddenly retire?"

"Or did he come to our southern border?"

After putting a pile of information on the table, a prince of the southern border directly froze the crystal ball in his hand.

The depressed face of the golden eagle of Boris in the crystal ball was also magnified in front of everyone.

"If he really provoked someone he dared not to, then since he has come to the South Territory, why is he like this?"

"This is the transfer he requested, and is there any place more suitable for his situation than our South Territory?"

"Among the nobles in the Imperial Capital, even the die-hard royalists of the past are unwilling to touch us."

"But look at him, this doesn't look like he is escaping from the devil's cave, it looks like he has sent himself to a dead end!"

"It's really strange, according to what he said, the South Territory is the most suitable place for him."

"Gentlemen, what does this mean?"

Another noble in the South Territory took over the conversation directly:

"It means that what he really wants to escape from is our South Territory."

Another noble laughed:

"Yes! He must want to leave the Imperial Capital, but he doesn't want to come to the South Territory even more."

"My friends, what do you think is the thing or the person that makes an old noble who survived the Great Purge flee the Imperial Capital without a second thought, but is unwilling to come to our South Territory?"

At this point, all the nobles in the South Territory laughed.

The southern noble who spoke first also stood up and said:

"This must be related to our Lord, and there is also news in the Imperial Capital that a prophet from the Overwatch Council once predicted that 'He is back'."

"Although this 'He' currently seems to be the Saint Constantine, is it possible that this prophecy has two directions?"

"After all, we have a prophecy here from another prophet, a demigod."

The delay clock was moved out by him.

No matter how he looked at it before, he thought this thing looked like a trap.

But now he has to wipe it carefully several times a day.

"No need to say more, let's just capture that golden eagle."

Twenty years is a whole generation for ordinary people.

But for the South, twenty years have not been able to make the authority and surname of Westeros fade away.

The Overwatch Council in the southern border is basically symbolic.

It's just a mascot allowed to exist by the Southern Territory to show that it still obeys the empire.

The civilians in the southern border have never relied on the Overwatch Council.

They relied on their own garrison and noble group in the south.

So when a large number of southern knights broke into the Overwatch Council composed of idle personnel.

Not to mention resisting, the Sound Hunters in the Overwatch Council didn't even think about asking. They just watched in confusion as they took away their newly arrived boss.

When the Bolis Golden Eagle was taken away, they even said to their colleagues:

"Did this person commit a crime? Otherwise, why would he be caught?"

"Yes, he committed a crime when he first came here. It's so outrageous!"

Potter, who hurriedly rushed out with weapons, was shocked.

No, this is your reaction when our boss was broken into the Overwatch Council by private soldiers from the southern border and captured?

Don’t you know that we are from the Control Yuan?

We are Her Majesty the Queen's special forces!

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