Huh? Are they all real?

Obviously, today's Lion family has long forgotten His warning back then.

They may not even have thought about why their ancestors were obviously great aristocrats but never entertained foreign guests in their family.

The jester shook his head and said:

"In that case, am I not also a foreigner?"

Shadow sneered:

"Do you think you were welcomed in? Please, you are also a prophet. If you don't pay attention to such subtle things, how can you have the nerve to go up?"

The Fool couldn't help but frown. Not to the shadow but to myself.

The prophet's attitude toward prophecy is different at each stage.

The further down the line, the less attention will be paid to the wording of the prophecies, because their personhood dictates that the prophecies are likely to be full of problems.

It's stupid for them to pick out words.

It is the high-sequence people who are extremely attentive to every word, because their personality will not make wrong predictions. The only problem is whether they can interpret it correctly.

I will soon be a Sequence 2 angel, and I must change this wrong attitude.

But until this moment, he was still in a daze. Had he really reached this point?

At first, he just wanted to prove these three shadows who had been cursing and cursing his life.

The old lion over there is still confiding in his heart to the old Zai.

"My friend, I have been longing for you day and night, and now you are finally here."

"Let's talk in the study."

"I have a lot to say to you."

The old lion looked very happy, he was really happy.

If Hassank comes here, there will definitely be no problem this time.

As much as he hated the Westeros family before, he loves them now.

For this reason, he even sent a crown as soon as he knew that the missing princess was finally found in the southern border.

Great, really great. Fortunately, that guy in Westeros still has a daughter hiding outside.

Otherwise, he really doesn't know how to break out of the Lion family's predicament.

The final result between the Southern Territory and the Empire is that the Southern Territory will become independent.

The best thing would be for the southern border to directly go to war with the empire!

After all, the nobles who survived Westeros would not accept this calmly.

During the great purge that year, even though he knew that the Shi family, who were also the Seventh Duke, could not be directly wiped out by him.

He was still afraid of the death lists that were published every day.

I'm afraid that this lunatic is really crazy enough to want to kill one of the remaining six men to scare the monkeys.

There is no way, he is the only one who will kill the noble class in the history of Baratheon and its surrounding areas for so many years.

Fortunately he is dead.

And today, twenty years after his death, he has also dealt a heavy blow to the empire.

Thinking of this, the old lion began to wonder if this guy had deliberately hidden his daughter for twenty years in order to completely collapse Baratheon.

No, no, no matter how you say it, it’s too outrageous.

But it doesn’t seem impossible if he made arrangements before his death?

After all, if he had sent his daughter to the Southern Territory back then, a war would definitely begin, but the main force in the war would be his Southern Territory.

After all, during that period of time, the only Royman Empire in the surrounding area that qualified as the enemy of this empire had been completely destroyed by him.

Their Liu Gong is no different than dead.

The high-level party members he gathered were destroyed in the imperial capital.

"What a terrible guy. But how did he lose?"

"What?"

The old prime minister was a little confused after hearing this.

The old lion waved his hand and said with a smile:

"Nothing, I just thought of something else. Let's go."

There were only three people in the old lion's study.

The old lion, the silent knight, the old prime minister.

Regarding the knight behind him, the old lion said:

"Please forgive me. He is my guardian knight. Without him by my side, I would be uneasy even in this huge stone castle."

After all, there is a demigod who does not belong to him in this fortress.

The old prime minister nodded and said:

"A guardian knight should always follow his master. I think the one in the south must still regret why he left his master back then."

"Who would have thought that the Lord of Westeros would be killed by a vase at the height of his power?"

The old lion raised his glass and said:

"Fortunately, that knight has now found his master's bloodline!"

The old prime minister also raised his glass:

"Yes, in order to make up for his mistakes back then, Nanjing will definitely fight against everything to the end."

“What a great group of people!”

“What a great group of people indeed!”

They both said this with a smile, took a sip of the wine, and then raised their glasses together and said:

"Toast them."

"That's right, here's a toast to them."

The old prime minister thought for a moment and raised his glass again:

"A toast to Lord Nanjing too!"

The old lion deeply agrees:

"Yes, I have to give him a toast. Although he and I have a lot of friction, he is undoubtedly a great person."

"Especially now that he has given us another big surprise, after his death!"

Never be angry with a dead person. This is the fundamental virtue of a nobleman.

What's more, this guy Nanjing Gong really gave them a chance to make a comeback.

The old prime minister couldn't hide his joy and raised his glass:

"That's right. I will definitely hold a state funeral for him in our north when I return."

He added:

"I should have done that back then!"

The Duke of Nanjing did deal a heavy blow to all of them back then, but he's dead, isn't he?

The dead Duke of Nanjing is a good man!

"You must invite me to attend the ceremony when the time comes. After all, we are friends of many years and the seventh duke of the same era."

At this point, the two laughed again:

"Hahaha!"

And above their roof. Moon, who was carrying a water bucket and a spray gun through a thin layer, used the nozzle to clear the way and shook his head with a sigh:

"I'm not dead."

In front of Moon, the hard stone layer that even the demigods thought was ridiculous quickly melted in front of Moon like a joke.

Because the first Duke of the Lion Family did not find many of those ancient relics.

So the entire Giant Stone Castle was actually only about one-third developed.

Of course, they claimed to the outside world that this was the only way to make the Giant Stone Castle a real iron wall, and in fact it was true.

As long as the internal space is sufficient, safety is the most important thing.

But the problem is that all this is based on the fact that no one can reproduce that kind of magical ancient relic.

Unfortunately, the Duke of the South, who they have been thanking and boasting about, knows all this and is watching all this with a sigh above their heads.

Of course, the Duke of the South is also speeding up because he is running out of money.

But at this moment, the old prime minister below said again:

"Speaking of guardians, the guardians of the kings are the best. Every god will give their favorite angels to their kings as gifts."

Hearing this, Moen was silent for a moment and climbed faster.

I hope these guys don't suddenly pray to a goddess or archangel.