Huh? Are they all real?.

"Moen? That's great! I saw your message. You're back! Are you alright? This attack was probably aimed at me! So I was worried about you. Do you want to come over here right away?"

Erna's relieved reply made Moen's expression turn serious.

"Aier, was that an attack aimed at you?"

"Yes, they attacked a decoy prepared for security, and I'm currently in an underground bunker."

"Okay, I understand. I'm so glad you're alright, Er. Thank you, Primal."

After hanging up the call, Moen gazed intently at the direction where countless plumes of dust were still drifting in the air.

Blasphemy against the king is the most serious crime!

Chapter 346 tells us that Trajan's Westeros has arrived (4k)

Moen has ended his communications with Air.

After hanging up the communication, Air is now alone in the underground bunker.

It must be said that although the pre-war era has passed for a long time, the wreckage left by the great war is still everywhere.

Therefore, almost everyone who has the means likes to prepare something like an underground shelter for themselves.

Especially after the time travelers realized that the two worlds might be completely linked.

And then it became completely out of control.

The place where Aier is located was created under such circumstances.

The bunkers, which were already strong enough to withstand a nuclear attack, have now been reinforced to the point that even the designers don't know what they are trying to defend against.

Meanwhile, the transmigrators on the Baratheon side were already outside.

They are either busy investigating who launched the attack, contacting peripheral members in other areas to come to their aid, or simply staying outside.

Although nothing actually happened.

But they were still extremely nervous about the fact that someone dared to attack the princess.

Thankfully, nothing serious happened.

Otherwise, they simply couldn't imagine how serious a crime it would be to fail to protect the princess in a world where royal power reigns supreme.

I can't even imagine the ripple effects that would occur if something happened to the princess.

Meanwhile, El, who was still deep inside the bunker, hesitated about whether to go out and find Moen.

After thinking about it for a while, Aier gave up on the plan.

Although she was very worried about Moen's safety, since the other party was after her, it was obviously safer for Moen to remain hidden and unknown.

In particular, her Moen seemed to be constantly busy with some mysterious things that she didn't want her to know.

Thinking about this, Aier couldn't help but pout.

They actually kept their relationship a secret from her!

Are they afraid she'll ruin things? But how could she possibly ruin Moen's plans?

The angrier she got, the more she grabbed the snacks she had hurriedly hidden behind her back and took a big bite.

The reason why the previous time travelers had not received a reply from Aier for so long was clearly this.

As soon as Aier grabbed a bag of snacks, all the snacks behind the seat collapsed as the balance was broken.

Looking at the quantity, I felt a little embarrassed.

Ai Er, who was biting into the snack in her hand as if it were some fickle radish whose true nature was not yet known to Ai Er, blushed slightly.

Admittedly, she could eat whatever she wanted over there, but here, because she hadn't revealed her identity and was still used to her previous lifestyle, she had never actually eaten these special foods supplied to the upper class.

Or rather, before today, Aier never imagined that the upper class of the People's Union would have specially supplied packaged snacks.

She had always assumed they ate all sorts of master-crafted pastries.

But thinking about it carefully, it seems normal, after all, we live in an era where cars are flying. It's also normal for trends and perceptions to differ.

'And the taste was surprisingly good.'

Like a hamster, Aier held up the snacks in her hands and gave this evaluation.

But outside the bunker.

The time travelers were in a complete mess.

"Have you found it? What do you mean 'still looking'? What did the city hall say? No news?"

"I don't care about any of that nonsense. I'll just say one thing: if they still want investment next year, they'd better find out who did it right now!"

The transmigrators, who were already elites, clearly gained even more control over power after acquiring strength and organization.

Therefore, they are all using their own channels to inquire with and even pressure the authorities.

Outside the building, surrounded by countless onlookers, they even brought in heavy mechs that were theoretically only supplied to the military.

The 'standard equipment' that the military may not even be able to fully utilize appeared so openly at the entrance of an ordinary-looking company.

This left many onlookers stunned and speechless.

They knew there would be some problems, but they couldn't care less at the moment.

However, between the troublesome issues and his own life, the latter was clearly more important.

Because they were the first to find Conan Heather, the three who became leaders are now personally guarding the door and overseeing everything.

Fortunately, everything is normal at the moment.

A possible second attack is unlikely.

This gave them a huge sigh of relief.

He then patted the security guard on the shoulder with genuine admiration and said:

"It's a good thing you prepared bait, otherwise even if we weren't blown up, we would probably still be held accountable by the court."

After they finished speaking, they asked a question out of curiosity:

"By the way, does Baratheon have a religious inquisition?"

This question, which was partly out of curiosity and partly to lighten the mood, clearly made the somewhat stiff atmosphere much more lively.

They all said with a smile:

"I haven't heard of any, but if something really happens, they'll probably set one up for us!"

After saying that, they all laughed.

Fortunately, they were more skilled and set up a successful bait.

However, to their utter surprise, as they laughed, they heard someone say:

"A man has come from outside the defensive line, and he's walking straight towards us!"

This made everyone raise an eyebrow and look over.

Sure enough, they all saw the figure of that person.

But because they were a bit far away, they couldn't see clearly who the person was.

I just felt inexplicably familiar with it, but after thinking about it carefully, I couldn't remember what it was.

After all, it was just a blurry figure.

"Have you found out who he is?"

The person in charge of security asked this question through the terminal.

But the other party hesitated and said:

"Sir, we notified you precisely because we couldn't find us."

"What do you mean by 'we couldn't find out who it was'?"

This answer surprised all the time travelers.

How come they couldn't even find out who it was?

Their censorship system is directly connected to the city hall.

In other words, they can find anything that the authorities can find.

But if they can't find it, it means either the SUPP government doesn't have a record of this person, or the other party's level of secrecy is so high that they can't find it!

Both of them are so exaggerated.

"Sir, that's right, that's right! We can't find any information about his identity, his life, his age, or his background. It's all a complete blank, as if he just appeared out of nowhere!"

Coming out of nowhere?

This alerted the time traveler:

Did he have any weapons on him?

"No, we've already stopped him, and he's been very cooperative."

"Did you notice anything strange about him? Like some oddly shaped props, which, although not like weapons, are very peculiar and shouldn't appear in this place and background?"

While questioning the security personnel on the other side, the time travelers began their actions in unison.

Some people stayed where they were and watched, while others went straight back into the depths of the bunker to guard against any unexpected events.

Meanwhile, some of them went straight over to see for themselves what was going on.

“I don’t quite understand what you mean, sir, but if anything is strange, well, he does seem rather strange.”

This answer invigorated the time travelers:

"What's weird?"

The security personnel who were blocking the other party from the outside looked at the smiling person and seemed a little at a loss.

After thinking for a long time, he finally said:

"Yes, this gentleman seems like someone from the past. Not in terms of clothing, but in terms of the feeling he evokes. Um, I know it sounds strange, but I really can't find any other words to describe it."

"In short, he doesn't seem like an ordinary person."

"Sir, you'd better come and see for yourself."

While they were talking, the time travelers who had gone ahead of them had already arrived at their destination.

But the closer they got, the more hesitant they became.

Because at first glance, they began to wonder if they were crazy.

The reason is none other than the person who is currently between the two heavy mechs.

They had met each other.

It wasn't the person in person, but rather someone who had seen the statue or portrait of the other person.

At that moment, it was as if the other person and the heavy mech next to them had switched places.

The only slight difference was that they were looking up at the majestic and sacred statue, while the other person was looking straight ahead.

At the same time, after noticing their arrival, the other party turned their gaze over.

With just one glance, the two of them almost froze on the spot.

"That's impossible," was their first reaction.

However, it seemed even more impossible, which was their second reaction.

Instinctively, they walked forward.

But his steps were as if he were stuck in mud, making it difficult to move forward.

Their terminals were also constantly ringing with messages from the rear:

"How's it going? Why aren't you here yet? Have you noticed something?"

They didn't hear their companions at all, because their entire attention was focused on the person in front of them.

The closer they got, the clearer they became about one thing—it was true, absolutely true!

"It seems you should know who I am, right?"