Huh? Are they all real?

Looking at the three sound-following hunters in front of her, El Meilan felt unwell.

But she still maintained the proper timidity and confusion on her face:

"I, I didn't do anything? Is there something wrong?"

Has my identity as a time traveler been discovered?

No, I have always been very careful!

And this formation doesn't look like it.

As for the three silver crossbows aimed at El Meilan's forehead, they can only be regarded as the basic operation of the sound-following hunters.

This is to ensure safety. Anyway, if the other party does not do anything, they will not attack.

If El Meilan's identity is confirmed, according to El Meilan's cognition, the other party should directly break through the door and arrest her violently.

So what is the situation?

But no matter what, everything is very serious for El Meilan at present.

After all, even if her identity as a time traveler is not discovered, as long as she is taken back to the Supervisory Office for a few more questions, she may be exposed because she cannot match the information of her original body.

Although she has made preparations, she is an outsider after all, and she does not know the details of the interrogation of the Supervisory Office and the specific situation of her original body.

She also heard that the Supervisory Office let go of the senior who jumped into the manure water and dived deep, so after they reacted, they basically questioned every suspicious person more.

If she went there in this situation, she would not be spared.

However, she had no way to say no.

Otherwise, wouldn’t she confess directly?

The hunting soldier standing in the front said:

“It’s just some routine inspections, please don’t panic, Her Majesty’s Supervisory Office will not wrongly accuse any law-abiding citizen.”

The problem is that I am not a law-abiding citizen.

“Then can I change my clothes?”

This is a reasonable request, but the other party said directly:

“The carriage is downstairs, you won’t catch a cold on the road. The Supervisory Office will also prepare clothes for you when you arrive at the place. There is a dressing room specially prepared for ladies over there.”

“But, there may not be clothes that fit me, right?”

Elmeilan still wanted to fight for it, at least to give her some time to decorate the room.

She was worried that the other party would check her room after leaving and find something wrong.

"Madam, there are also female staff in the Overwatch Council. In any case, at least one coat to keep warm is not a problem."

"If you are in the room, this is enough. And your clothes are not something that should not be seen by others. You still maintain your decency, ma'am."

"I understand."

It would be very suspicious to say more.

And through this conversation, Elmeilan also judged that she should have been affected by some trouble.

If the other party had not subconsciously regarded herself as an unlucky civilian who was affected, theoretically, she would not give these explanations.

Elmeilan sighed in her heart, tightened her coat and followed out.

After seeing the other neighbors in the corridor being taken out in the same way, Elmeilan was more relieved and tried to recall if there was anything wrong in the house.

Fortunately, there was nothing wrong after thinking about it. The usual caution was still useful.

At that time, as long as she was careful at the Overwatch Council, there should be no problem.

After leaving the house and coming to the street, Elmeilan looked at the people who had already lined up to get into the carriage on the street, and she felt more relieved.

The bigger the matter, the more likely it is that a small shrimp like her will hide.

I just don't know what happened to make such a big fuss.

——

In the secluded alley on the other side, Mr. Potter Harry was having a fierce ideological struggle.

That's a golden eagle!

It's a noble status that people like him who are born in the common people are basically not qualified to hope for!

And according to convention, if a commoner becomes a golden eagle, he will also be awarded an honor by the Queen. At the very least, he can get the status of a lord.

Not the lowest knight in the aristocratic system, but a lord!

Although there is no possibility of getting a fief, there is still a manor.

Lord Harry, oh, what a nice title!

These are the benefits he can think of immediately, and there will definitely be more that he can't think of for the time being.

The most important thing is that from now on, he has a real backer.

But Mr. Potter also knows that everything has a price.

If he agrees to the other party, he will have no way to get out of it.

When he thought of this, Potter became timid. It took him thirteen years of service in a high-risk unit like the Sound Hunters to get to the Yellow Eagle, which was enough to show how Potter Harry was a person who followed his heart.

Normally, if a Sound Hunter in the Imperial Capital did not die in advance or legally retire in the fourth year, he should be directly promoted to the Yellow Eagle in the sixth year, and then become the Silver Owl in the eighth year.

It would not exceed ten years at the latest. This is the pinnacle and end of civilians.

As for the Golden Eagle, it basically has nothing to do with civilians, unless the merit is great enough. But even if it is a competition of merit, it is difficult for civilians to access the corresponding "resources".

Therefore, Potter did not want to agree. Now, although he had no hope of promotion, he was safe.

If he agreed to the other party, he would have to work for the other party. Among the Sound Hunters, who were the special army of the Queen, this was a big political issue.

After thinking about it, Potter raised his head and refused.

But when he saw Moon's cold eyes, his heart suddenly felt wrong - am I qualified to refuse?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Potter suddenly understood.

That’s right, I had no choice at all when I bumped into this strange-moving adult!

He even had to thank people for being willing to give him a chance, otherwise he would have to stay in an unmarked cemetery with his poor companions who couldn't even get a chance to die in the line of duty.

After being stunned for a moment, Mr. Potter Harry said to Morn with a sad face:

"Sir, I, I really want to make progress!"

Although I don't quite understand why he was crying.

But this can be considered an initial success.

However, Potter also had the courage to ask:

"Sir, can you tell me which family of nobles you are from? I, it's not for anything else, I just can't even know who I rely on, right?"

Which family line?

In Baratheon, I would definitely be considered a member of the Westeros family, but I have to tell you that I am the thief Lord Westeros or a member of the Westeros family.

I'm afraid you'll faint and die on the spot.

After all, taking refuge in Westeros is no different from taking refuge in the rebels, and it is done when the rebels have already lost everything.

In other words, it is basically equivalent to suicide.

So, Moen smiled and told a lie that was not a lie:

"I am the backbone of the empire!"

In Baratheon, only family members of the Dukes of the Seven Realms would say this.

The backbone of the empire?

One of the Seven Realm Dukes?

Although the Duke of Westeros was defeated and the Westeros family had no real successor, the identity of the seventh Duke of the Westeros family was not diminished.

Therefore, the concept of the Seven Dukes still exists, but people in this period will subconsciously exclude the Lord of Westeros when they mention the Seven Dukes.

Potter didn't ask any further questions, so he leaned over. He couldn't ask any more questions.

You have to wait until you have achieved merit or worked hard.

"My lord, do you have any instructions?"

"You said you are targeting a group of corpse desecraters? Take me to see them."

"Yes, sir!"

After wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Porter, knowing that he could not get off the boat, immediately took Moen to their encirclement circle.

In fact, he should have gone long ago, but he didn't really want to catch those who desecrated the corpses.

So he used his authority to send away his companions and let them go ahead.

Not because they were afraid of death, these corpse desecraters would not cause trouble in the capital of Emperor Baratheon.

He felt that the Overwatch Council's handling of those who desecrated corpses was too harsh.

They only desecrated the sanctity of the deceased and disturbed the peace of the deceased, rather than killing the original owner.

According to the laws of the empire, there is no reason to execute him directly.

Also, if he was really just going to be executed if he was caught, a small character like him wouldn’t say much.

The key point is that as a member of the Xunsheng Hunters, not to mention a powerful person, he knows that many time travelers said they were hanged, but in fact they were sent directly to the mansions of certain nobles and were subjected to inhumane treatment. Indescribable torture.

This is the first time the world has encountered a situation, and many big names are interested in them.

As a small character, he couldn't say anything.

As a somewhat empathetic person, he chose to be out of sight and out of mind.

Glancing at Moen carefully, he thought that this person also wanted to take away a corpse desecrator and go back to study it, right?

I heard that the perfect 'reincarnation' of the corpse desecraters made many nobles jealous.

Regarding the eternal pursuit of immortality, which is a mortal's eternal pursuit, in fact, demigods in many ways can achieve alternative eternity.

However, demigods must be nobles, but nobles are basically not demigods.

After sighing in his heart, Potter could only mutter silently in his heart that he couldn't blame me, and there was nothing I could do to lead the way silently.

Looking at the movement in front, Potter, who knew that his companions should be setting up defenses further ahead, called out to Morn.

"Sir, our people are setting up defenses further ahead, do you think?"

Moen nodded immediately:

"I'm nearby. Remember to come find me if you get the news."

After pointing to a small alley, Potter left immediately after seeing the place clearly.

After a while, Porter, sweating profusely, found Moen and said:

"Sir, something went wrong!"

"What's the meaning?"

"Cultists, those damn corpse desecraters colluded with the cultists. Now our people are centrally controlling all possible participants."

He used to sympathize with the plight of these corpse desecraters, but now, these bastards actually dare to collude with the cultists!

That is really not a pity to die!

Cultists, as the name suggests, are guys who believe in evil gods. For cultists whose ears are filled with the evil gods’ whispers all the year round, their own path is an out-and-out evil thing.

They are a bunch of lunatics who do nothing strange.

"Colluded with a cultist? That cult?"

Mohn doesn't usually deal with cultists, he usually deals with cultists' beliefs.

But now it's no longer possible. Moen is afraid that just because he calls out the name of an enemy, the other party will desperately break through the seal of the spirit world to find him and risk his life.

He was inappropriate in various ways back then.

Seeing that Moen was unfazed, he even responded with a little curiosity.

Porter sighed in his heart:

‘As expected of a demigod-level figure, he is so indifferent to cultists. ’

After all, every time a cultist appears, it basically means they are doing something big.

The most recent cult activity, I heard, was to sacrifice three towns to summon an abyss demon, and it almost succeeded.

Thinking that he relied on such a big man, Potter also began to feel confident for no reason.

In fact, most of the sound-hunting soldiers were in this state when facing cultists, but how to say it.

Potter Harry was really too sincere.

That's why he never got the promotion he deserved. The only time he worked hard was to dive into the sewage to hunt down a corpse desecrator.

The corpse desecrator was finally let go by his "misjudgment".

"I'm not sure about the details, sir, but our fortune teller got an extra divination when he determined the location."

The fortune teller is the sixth sequence of the prophet path. Prophets before the fifth sequence cannot make predictions directly. But they can make divinations with various auxiliary props such as tarot cards.

"What kind of divination? Be more specific."

"It is said that a demon card was obtained."

Demon card?

This is a typical warning of the evil god. It appeared in the imperial capital.

No wonder there was such a big scene. Moon glanced at the "bustling" front.

But if it was just a fortune teller of sequence six, it might be just an exaggeration.

"Do you have other fortune tellers in the Supervisory Council? They start from sequence five."

The demigods of the prophet path are very rare. At least when he reigned over the empire, there was only one prophet demigod in the entire empire.

That demigod was the first one he defeated when he dealt with the other six dukes.

Because he used a certain opponent to curse and kill remotely, the opponent's extraordinary characteristics could not be recovered in the first time.

During the post-war settlement, the old lion said that their lion family was not able to recover it successfully. Because of the extraordinary characteristics polluted by the evil god, they did not dare to start at the first time without knowing who polluted it, fearing that they would be affected.

This statement is reasonable. During the post-war settlement, the lion family was copied by him several times, and he did not find the extraordinary characteristics or the corresponding seal. It seems that the old lion really wasted too much time at that time, so that the demigod characteristics dissipated.

By the way, if it's only been twenty years, the old lions must still be alive. Oh, I really don't know how these old friends will react when they see me again.

Although it's impossible to really run over, just thinking about their shocked and frightened faces, Moon felt happy.

"Yes, when I came, I heard that Lord Nelson had come with the prophet."

Nelson? Is it the Nelson I know?

Without waiting for Moon to ask further.

Moon found that the pocket watch on his chest was slightly warm.

Taking it out, Moon noticed that the pointer of the pocket watch was moving counterclockwise.

Going forward clockwise, the pointer on the pocket watch has been slowly following a carriage.

Is there anything in the car?

Following Moon's gaze.

In order to appease the ladies' anxiety, the girl wrapped in a coat in the carriage just opened the window for ventilation.

Miss Rufus Kent in the eyes of others accurately reflected the soul of Elmeran Cromwell in Moon's eyes.

'Elmeran? ! It's really a traveler from the Human Union, but why is it from Elmeilan? ! '

After a moment of astonishment, Moen quickly suppressed all his thoughts and said to Mr. Potter beside him:

"Did you see that girl? I want you to ensure her safety!"