Huh? Are they all real?.

“You are absolutely right, Prince Adela.”

Prince Adela's lips curled into a smile, but he did not walk towards the back.

He headed straight for the tomb's exit:

"I must go see Lord Trajan. I'll be leaving now. Ah, I won't depart until tomorrow. Until then, I'd like to explore your capital on my own, is that alright?"

The Empress lowered her head slightly and said:

"If you wish, of course there is no problem. However, this is only a mortal kingdom, and you, as a prince, may not like it."

Prince Adela stood still, turned back to the Queen, and smiled:

"For now."

After saying that, he took a few more steps forward, then paused, turned back, and added:

"After all, you are a Glory Angel of Sequence One!"

Only then did Prince Adela leave, accompanied by the pure white knights.

At 13 Baker Street, the famous Crown Restaurant is unusually still open late at night.

And everyone remained highly focused and on their posts.

Because the Crown Restaurant hosted its most distinguished guest ever—Prince Adela!

The head chefs at the Crown Restaurant were all sweating profusely as they prepared their signature dishes.

The prince's greatest request was that he made no demands.

The prince might not care whether these mortals make mistakes, but others will!

To the chefs' surprise, the prince even asked them to prepare eight extra sets of tableware.

Clearly, the prince also had to entertain the eight pure white knights he had brought.

This means they have to prepare eight meals of absolutely the same quality.

This wouldn't normally be a problem, but now, the challenge is just too great.

Because the pressure was excessive.

When the waiters finally brought the food.

The prince, however, demanded that they leave:

"I'm sorry, I'd like to dine alone with my friends."

How could they dare to deny the prince's request?

They immediately left and closed the door.

After all the outsiders had left, the eight pure white knights beside Prince Adela all stepped forward and pulled out chairs.

But they didn't sit down; they were just there to pull out chairs for people.

"So please show yourselves, my friends!"

Eight elderly and somewhat ethereal figures slowly emerged one after another from behind the tightly closed door in the stillness.

With their quiet arrival, it was as if a mysterious and invisible force was quietly awakened, and the layout of the entire room began to undergo unbelievable changes.

The room's color scheme began a remarkable transformation, gradually and quietly shifting from its initial brightness, like the breaking of dawn, to a somber and retro hue.

The once dazzling, jewel-like bright white ceiling is now being gradually eroded by a dull, dark green; the once vibrant, spring-like light green curtains are slowly being covered by a heavy, deep purple.

The entire room resembles a wise old man who has experienced many vicissitudes, exuding a retro charm.

The eight illusory figures finally solidified.

If there are outsiders here.

They would then be surprised to find that these eight people are exactly the same as the eight portraits on the wall.

The eight portraits depict the first Baratheon Emperor and the first seven dukes.

"I am honored to see this long-forgotten history presented to me, a young successor. I have prepared a small gift for your arrival, please do not find it offensive."

Look at the table and food in front of the prince.

The eight people naturally took their seats one after another.

Seven centimeters apart on either side, the first emperor was opposite Prince Adela.

Seeing that they had taken their seats, the prince took out a parchment scroll:

"This is a little gadget that I really like. It's a level four sealed item that's not even as good as a level three sealed item."

"That is, those things whose origins are completely unknown and whose functions are extremely useless and ridiculous."

"Its only purpose is to tell me what food the most distinguished person who has ever visited a place has taken."

"So let me guess your favorite food."

After unrolling the scroll, Prince Adela addressed the first emperor:

"An egg pancake and a bottle of Franti wine, wow, these are very common foods. You are so approachable, Your Majesty."

But the first emperor said something strange:

“I did not take any of these things from here.”

The prince also raised an eyebrow slightly:

"Are you sure? This is Baratheon. Is there any guest more distinguished than you?"

The First Emperor frowned deeply and said:

"I never eat commoners' food."

Chapter 121 Even if it were Trajan, this is just too far-fetched (4k)

The First Emperor's words surprised everyone present.

Prince Adela nodded thoughtfully, then asked the Emperor:

"Do you recall any distinguished guests who have visited Baratheon?"

The First Emperor shook his head slightly and said:

"At least to my knowledge, such a thing does not exist."

Things are getting interesting.

Prince Adela's interest grew even stronger.

After looking around, he casually picked up a bottle of Santa Barbara wine worth thousands of pounds.

After pouring himself another glass, he stood up without taking a sip, left his seat, and walked to the door.

Two pure white knights stepped forward early and opened the door for Prince Adela.

The prince left, and the gate closed.

The gate opened, and the prince returned.

He had done this before, just to leave a record of his visit.

In other words, they used him, the prince, to cover up the former distinguished guest.

This is the biggest reason why he likes this little gadget the most.

This perfectly highlights his status as a prince.

When people from the Human Alliance first meet, they are not very able to realize that in this world, a king is more noble than an emperor, and a prince is also higher than a prince.

Prince Adela returned to his seat with confidence and unfurled the scroll once more.

Then, for the first time, he showed obvious surprise.

The image above shows an egg pancake and a bottle of Franti wine.

He genuinely believed that he would successfully break another local record.

I never expected that I would bring shame upon myself.

After a brief moment of surprise, Prince Adela slowly rolled up the scroll and put it away.

“It is truly astonishing that a supreme being once visited this place.”

The so-called supreme beings are the gods and kings.

Even the holy families and so-called princes are forever under the protection of gods and kings.

Because everything they have comes from God and the King.

Above the gods and kings, there was truly no one left.

As for the Great Origin, under normal circumstances no one would consider the Creator.

Prince Adela's words surprised the eight elders even more.

The visit of the Supreme Being is a very important event.

But they, as the masters of this country, were completely unaware of this.

"Are you sure, Your Highness Adela?"

Prince Adela smiled and said:

“I am quite certain, Lord Constus.”

"However, since the other party has not shown up, I think they may just be passing by."

Although surprised that a supreme being had visited this place, Prince Adela was clearly not too concerned.

The gods and kings are merely high above, not truly detached from the human world.

It is common for them to roam the human world in disguise or even to descend to the mortal realm in person.

Even his mother was a true god who was very enthusiastic about walking among humans.

This has led to the creation of numerous religious anecdotes and attracted a large number of followers.

Do you know when they arrived?

The first emperor, however, took it quite seriously.

Prince Adela smiled helplessly:

"If even this is known, then this is no mere level four sealed artifact."

This sealed artifact really only has this little effect.

They are very strict about the boundaries of toys; anything more or less is considered a major issue.

It's either extremely high-potential or a complete joke.

After speaking, Prince Adela asked directly:

"Lord Constable Westeros, are you still in control of the South?"

Constus Westeros, the first head of House Westeros, was the one who gave the city of Surras to the first Great Emperor and left behind the words that Westeros would always be the sword and shield of Baratheon.

In response to Prince Adela's inquiry.

The old duke shook his head and said:

"When the vassals and knights of the Southern Territory swore their allegiance to a new lord, they all swore their oath before my statue!"

"So I was able to take everything back very easily."

"I really want to say this to you with confidence. But unfortunately, I can't."

Prince Adela laughed:

“I can tell you have something else to say.”

The old duke nodded and said:

“I have been gone for too many years, and even my direct descendants died out hundreds of years ago.”

“If the Southern Territory is leaderless or the new duke is incompetent, then I can certainly take back everything that is mine easily.”

“But the Southern Territory is really different now. Trajan is not only from the same clan as me, but more importantly, he has far exceeded my expectations.”