#1158 Back in Time

"Father. I seem to have had a dream?"

A beautiful white marble castle stands on a lush green hill on the banks of the Mander River.

The bright sun shines through the stained glass and onto the marble floor, with gold and crystal chandeliers overhead.

The pretty princess of the Empire, Jahenella Targaryen, seems to have just woken up from a chair after a big dream.

She tilted her head and gently rubbed her head and silver-gold hair with her white palms, feeling a slight tingling in her brain, as if she had slept for a long time.

But when he opened his eyes, he suddenly realized that he was just sitting on a chair and taking a nap.

"Did something happen?"

"Father?"

The silver-blond-haired girl princess looked at the strange and complicated expressions on the faces of everyone in front of her, and asked softly with some uncertainty.

And now in the depths of High Court, in the bedroom of the royal family of the Valyrian Empire, there are other members of the royal family sitting in front of Princess Jahenira Targaryen.

They are her father, the second emperor of the empire, Aemon Targaryen I, the eldest princess Leila Targaryen, and her sister-in-law Brenda Stark and her arms. Baby her nephew Aegon.

It wasn't just Gehenila rubbing her head. Everyone present also had a similar feeling, but she didn't say anything out of caution.

But after hearing Jahenira speak their hearts out like this, everyone present rubbed their temples respectively, then looked at each other, and they all saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

"Just now. What happened?"

The first person to speak was Aemon Targaryen, the old emperor of the empire. He was lying on the hospital bed to heal, but at this moment he sat up from the hospital bed and leaned on the head of the bed, and said in a low voice.

"We just seemed to be talking."

Aemon's brain at the moment was chaotic, and his memory seemed to have serious confusion and deviation, but once he thought about it carefully, he would instantly have a splitting headache.

Fortunately, the old emperor's will was firm enough, and he still remembered some vague memories in the end.

He remembered that everyone sitting together seemed to be discussing something, which seemed to be a disaster.

Then he seemed to see crazy black branches spreading in from the window, tightly entangling his body, and then a strong sense of tearing made him unable to continue recalling, and this dream ended. .

"We all had a dream?"

"Is it a dream, or did we see it with our own eyes?"

"And then in the process. A flood hit us?"

The old emperor of the empire had a trembling voice. He was injured in the battle to hunt and kill the gods not long ago, and his injuries have not yet healed.

Originally, it would not be a problem for him to remain in power for hundreds of years with his immortal physique, but this time, the serious injury and the departure of his former wife caused a great blow to Aemon.

Even he has begun to deliberately hand over power to his son Viserys Jr., paving the way for the next step.

However, although Aemon was seriously injured and has not recovered from his injuries, his accumulated experience and his ability to penetrate the mundane observation have not declined in the slightest.

On the contrary, he keenly found some key clues through the clues in the memory.

It is true that Aemon is not as smart as his brother Helos, but Aemon is good at learning and accumulation, and diligent can make up for his shortcomings...

After hearing the words of his father and father-in-law, all the female Targaryen family members present were slightly taken aback, then lowered their heads and looked at their feet.

Only then did they realize that the marble floors under their feet were all very wet, as if they had been immersed in large water not long ago, and the air had a salty taste, like sea water.

The palace of the High Court is heavily guarded, and as the back garden of the royal family, its specifications are also the top palaces in the imperial system. It is impossible for the servants in the palace to make such a mistake.

Moreover, the High Court is thousands of miles away from the coast. Even if you take a boat from the Mande River to the west, you can’t go back and forth in a day or two. How could the sea be moved here?

"Father said there was a big flood here?"

"But how is this possible?"

The little princess Jehenila looked at the wet floor under her feet and her clothes and shoes that didn't touch the slightest water, and said incredulously on her face.

"How could there have been a big flood while we were talking?"

"That's too fast, where did the water go?"

"And most importantly."

Jahenella pointed to the hem of her skirt.

"If there really was a big flood, we should have been swept away by the waves long ago. How could we still be sitting here?"

The little princess Jehenila Targaryen's point of view is very correct, directly hitting a few unexplainable issues.

However, everyone present still looked at each other in dismay, because although they did not speak, they all noticed something unusual.

They should have really slept a lot, and if the dreams were all the same, it shouldn't be a dream, but something they saw with their own eyes.

But now their memory and state seem to be affected by other influences. A certain person behind the scenes wants to do something, but it is full of holes because it is too hasty. Instead, it is full of loopholes in the end, causing suspicion.

In fact, everyone present, except for the little princess Jahenella Targaryen, were all sharp-minded people, and they all noticed the abnormality.

Especially after the old emperor punctured the water on the ground, and the same is true outside.

All the land was soft, damp and muddy, the air smelled of the sea, and now the guards of Highgarden were whispering, pointing at the sky and the ground, discussing what had just happened.

"My head hurts a little."

"Why is the ground so wet?"

"Did it just rain?"

But the memories they can recall are short, and they don't have the terrifying talent of the Targaryen Royal Dragon Dream. They just feel as if they have walked away for a while, and then nothing much has changed.

The traces of a major flood cannot be erased. People living near the former Mole Village looked at the empty sky in the north and scratched their hair, always feeling that something was missing.

Shouldn't there be a wall there?

A wall that leads to the sky?

The bold idea that popped into my mind, and then I slapped myself twice.

"Look what we're thinking about?"

However, there are not only ordinary people in this world, there are people all over the world who have noticed the anomaly and become suspicious, thinking that there has been a great flood.

They don't want people to continue to live in the unknown, so they write down their vague and broken memories and fantasy about the Great Flood into a book forever.

In all corners of the world at the same time.