Huh? Are they all real?.

"Weren't they supposed to be unable to come? Has the departure time been moved up?"

"What do you mean you can't get here? Have you forgotten the guy who stole our spaceship?"

"Damn stranger!"

The woman tapped the table, drawing everyone's attention to her. After she swept her imposing gaze over the officials, everyone fell silent.

Only then did she continue to ask:

"So it's a big shot over there? Can you confirm that?"

The other party said regretfully:

“Sir, I’m sorry, but the gods are too far removed from us, and we can’t confirm who they are. We only know that it’s related to the Baratheon dynasty.”

"Try to find the other person's location."

"Yes, sir."

The woman rubbed her temples and put her gold-rimmed glasses back on. Then, as if remembering something, she asked again:

"How is that ship? Is it still at the edge of the solar system?"

"Yes, sir, he's been there the whole time. And the council is hesitant about whether they should approach him."

"They hesitated for too long. Is there anything else?"

The woman was frustrated by the parliament's indecisiveness. But she also knew that the parliament was in a very difficult position.

After all, that guy and the ship he stole caused too much damage.

The visitor then took a letter from the folder:

"This is a letter from Parliament, specifically requesting that it be delivered to you, sir."

The woman took the letter with a slightly puzzled look, and after just one glance, she became extremely serious.

This made the others look at her with even more attention.

After a long while, the woman covered her face and put down the envelope.

It was covered up so that no one else could see what was written inside.

All I know is that the woman said with a wry smile:

"Sometimes I really wish we could have a reliable deity to pray to."

Chapter 343 Holy crap, the throne is on top! (4k)

Moen, who had been returned home by the pocket watch, looked around at his little home, which he hadn't been back to for so long.

Nothing much has changed, but some of the furnishings are different from what I remember, so it must be because Aier came to clean the room.

Especially when Moen picked up that incense that only Aier really liked.

Moen remembers this incense; it was one that Aier loved when she was a child. When they first went to college, she cried for a long time because the incense was discontinued.

However, for some reason, that factory miraculously came back to life.

I heard it was acquired by the Heather family?

Moen doesn't remember the specifics, but the only thing he remembers is the smile on Al's face when she hurriedly ran over with a bunch of incense sticks after finding the incense again.

He and Aier grew up together, and he knew that Aier was an absolute beauty, but because of the years they spent together, he didn't really feel it anymore.

They are more like family than childhood playmates.

But that time, that smile really stunned Moen.

Purely and directly to the heart!

This discovery brought a knowing smile to Moen's face, but after a moment, the smile turned into a brief silence.

After all, it seems he hasn't spent any time with Aier these past few days.

They always appear so quickly, and then slip away just as quickly.

But Moen really didn't have any good ideas.

Upon closer reflection, he realized he hadn't even had a proper rest.

The problem with this save file was barely resolved before I rushed off to the next location.

After shaking his head, Moen put down the incense in his hand.

Instead, I stepped out of my long-unvisited home. It was daytime now, and Er should be around here.

Meanwhile, based on Moen's memory of El, she is most likely still sleeping in at home.

It's hard to imagine that Aier, who was adored by countless people as a high-class beauty in college, is actually a little pig who loves to sleep in late.

As Moen stepped out of his house, he couldn't help but glance at the security AI on the door of Ms. Lily's house across the street.

The other party's external camera had been faithfully monitoring Moen and everything happening around them.

It's hard to imagine that someone would install a security AI system in such an ordinary residential house that seems to cost more than the building itself.

However, after thinking about it for a while, Moen felt that he had no reason to criticize others.

After all, he also issued a super denomination of one million pounds in gold to pay tribute to classic masterpieces.

Many people may find it hard to understand what kind of situation would require such a large denomination.

But they would never guess that this was not based on any economic considerations.

This was merely a small joke and a small comfort from a stranger in a foreign land.

Upon reflection, Moen suddenly realized that "The Million Pound Note" was probably the first light novel he had ever encountered.

It has to be said that a literary master is a literary master. It's one thing to write enjoyable stories, but to be able to write about the essence of the times through enjoyable stories and have them directly entered elementary school textbooks.

Moen was absolutely certain that this was a literary height he would never reach in his lifetime.

Just as people will never know why these kings issue millions of gold pounds, Moen probably will never know what is happening inside Lady Lily's house.

Ms. Lily, wrapped only in a bath towel, dried her hair while asking the AI ​​control system:

"Hey, there seems to be some noise outside the door. Is it that neighbor who always stays at home coming out?"

The AI ​​controlling Ms. Lily, which was flying in front of her like a Rubik's Cube, glanced at Moen, who was standing at the doorway outside the screen, and said:

"Madam, there is no one outside."

"Really? I did hear the sound."

Ms. Lily stopped what she was doing. Although she was a God-given sequence, she was indeed a sequence five, so she heard some noises.

But the AI ​​continued to lie through its teeth with the screen on:

"Madam, you seem to be experiencing anxiety. Your room has been specially treated, with top-notch soundproofing and explosion-proof measures, so you absolutely cannot hear any sound."

AI's answer made Ms. Lily feel less confident.

"is it?"

"Yes, ma'am, my data shows you've been experiencing severe mood swings and anxiety lately. Would you like me to call your family doctor for you? She'll be there within twenty minutes, provided you have permission to use your shuttle."

She has indeed been anxious about things over there lately.

Therefore, she believed in AI:

"No, no need, I know what I'm doing."

But the AI ​​had no intention of stopping there. It looked at Ms. Lily and said:

"According to security procedures, I cannot ignore this, so, ma'am, please allow me to perform a full-body scan on you. Then, please remove your bathrobe."

Completely unsuspecting, Ms. Lily untied her bathrobe. As the fluffy white bathrobe fell to the ground, Ms. Lily's perfect figure, which Ms. Leda had always envied and resented, was displayed without any concealment in front of the AI.

Then a large amount of video data and detailed physical data were sent by Ms. Lily's private AI to Moen's private terminal.

“Perfect, ma’am.”

Faced with the AI's response, Ms. Lily nodded without any further thought:

"That's good. By the way, is there anything you need me to know?"

"Your supervisor in Es reported that one of your cousins ​​left his area of ​​responsibility and came to Truth City. He said it was a long journey."

“Normally this is nothing, but since you are here, I feel I need to report it to you.”

Not wearing a bathrobe, Ms. Lily, who was still continuously providing new film and television information for Moen, frowned slightly and pinched her chin, saying:

"Could it just be a coincidence? I don't remember anyone knowing exactly where I am, right?"

"That's possible, but ma'am, should we contact the other party?"

"What's his name?"

“Conan Heather is a nobody in your family. So you probably don’t remember his name.”

Ms. Lily thought about it seriously for a moment, and then said:

“I really don’t remember that name. Don’t contact him unless something else happens.”

"Yes, ma'am."

While Ms. Lily was still communicating with the AI, Moen had already opened the door to Al's room.

"Aier, I'm back! Aier?"

After searching the house, Moen was surprised to find that El wasn't sleeping in!

She went out?

Moen tried to contact the other party using the terminal, but the terminal showed that Aier had entered a silent state.

This made Moen frown and say:

"Strange, where did Air go?"

Moen couldn't understand what was happening.

Outside Moen and El's cabin, a massive upheaval was taking place throughout Truth City, or rather, the underground world of the Human Alliance.

The cause was that top-secret information received by the senior members of the People's Federation was somehow leaked.

Therefore, all the underground forces knew about a big event—a big shot had come to this place, and he was in Truth City!

This is a very terrifying thing, because it's not just a spokesperson for some big shot who has come, but the big shot himself!

This reveals a great deal of information. Every detail that can be glimpsed is chilling.

As a result, almost the entire underground world became active.

-

After getting off the plane and getting into the hovercar, Conan Heather shifted slightly in her seat, feeling a bit uncomfortable.

After a moment, he finally spoke:

"Could you open the window? I'm not really comfortable in this kind of car."

The time traveler who was with him chuckled:

"You guys must have used hovercars when you're out and about, right? Is this really the case?"

Conan Heather shook her head and said:

"That's true, but this... this is too strange. Have you modified it?"

The other party shook their head and said:

"No, this is just something we bought randomly, it's original and unmodified."

Just as they were about to continue, a voice from the front of the car interrupted them, saying:

"He wasn't carsick or afraid of heights; he was simply too nervous."

Conan Heather was a little embarrassed after the truth was revealed in one sentence.

Although he chose to cooperate with them, the fact that he had come to such a far place alone with them did make him feel nervous.

After all, although he was outstanding and recognized by the world, he was also someone who had attempted suicide for nearly seven years without success.

Timidity and ability are not contradictory.