Chapter 344 The Human Union's Prophecy Slate (4k)

While going deeper into the underground bunker, Conan Heather, the protagonist, kept asking the people around him:

"I roughly know that she is a very remarkable person, but what exactly is the princess? Is she the daughter of the throne that you have been talking about?"

The travelers who quickly took Conan Heather upstairs and changed into formal clothes said to him very seriously:

"Yes, Mr. Conan, you are right. The princess is the daughter of the one on the throne, and in Baratheon, she is the only heir to the throne. Her status is definitely far beyond your imagination."

"When you see the princess later, please remember with your brain that you must lower your posture."

Conan was puzzled:

"Do you need to do this?"

This was just a casual exclamation from him.

But all the travelers who accompanied him stopped and looked at him.

This made him a little uneasy and he looked around and said:

"What's wrong?"

Then, the person standing next to him directly pulled his shoulders and forced him to look into his eyes:

"Mr. Conan Heather, look into my eyes! I need you to understand one thing, it's completely different over there than here."

"Over there is a standard pyramid society, and the princess is the top of the pyramid. Because her parents are gods and kings, they are truly supreme beings that surpass the imagination of mortals."

"In their cognition, there is no such joke as equality for all to cover up the current situation. In their eyes, there is only the difference between gods and humans. So, don't take it lightly, you must lower your posture and face this noble prince with an extremely humble and even pious attitude!"

"Because a strand of her hair is hundreds or thousands of times more valuable than all of us combined!"

"Do you understand, Mr. Conan Heather?"

Looking at the other party's indescribable eyes and seriousness, Conan also understood that their seriousness exceeded his imagination.

So he said with great concern:

"I understand. However, are there any etiquettes to pay attention to? After all, from what you said, it seems that the situation over there is completely different from ours?"

For this very good question, the time travelers also breathed a sigh of relief knowing that he remembered it.

They knew too well what problems might arise for a person living in the Human Union when suddenly facing such a situation.

Especially before truly seeing what is extraordinary and what is the power of gods.

They still remember their arrogance when they just passed by.

Although they acted cautiously, everyone knew how complacent they were deep in their hearts. When this point was completely broken, it was basically when they almost overturned.

It would be fine at ordinary times, but the one they were facing now was really too exaggerated.

If there was any equality joke, then their lives and future would really become a religious joke.

The other party let go of Conan Heather and said:

"It's too late, or we don't know how to face such a noble person. After all, let alone us foreigners, even a lot of demigods and even emperors over there may never see this level of existence in their lifetime."

"So, just do what we do. Also, don't look up and look at the other party!"

"The big guys over there don't like the pawns to be so presumptuous. The gap between us and them is bigger than that between people and dogs."

The other party's answer obviously made Conan nervous.

"Then you should have heard some rumors, right? For example, what kind of person is this prince? Kind, ruthless? It's impossible that there is no information at all?"

In response, all the time travelers laughed:

"Mr. Conan Heather, you should have a lot of media reports about you. Do you think you in those reports are the real you?"

Conan shook his head and said:

"No, but when facing outsiders, it will be."

This beautiful answer made the other party laugh even more.

"Sir, it takes talent to be a talent, but in front of such a distinguished person, no one is considered a human being."

"Okay, remember to do whatever we do."

After patting Conan on the shoulder, they continued their delayed journey.

Conan had to suppress his surprise and lowered his head to follow them.

On the way, he looked down at his hands.

Under the light, he could clearly see that his hands were shaking slightly.

But he knew that it was not fear, but excitement.

He felt that he came to the right place!

Finally, they arrived at the last gate.

There were no more peripheral members recruited by them here.

They were all traversers.

Even so, the total number was only more than 30 people.

But in this world, the number of traversers who had only been selected in three batches was not large.

The three traversers who really found Conan had been waiting at the door early to see them coming.

The three of them asked:

"Your Highness is inside, so are you ready to meet His Highness?"

After everyone looked at each other for a few times, they nodded to indicate that they were ready.

At this point, the three of them knocked on the door respectfully and said:

"Your Highness, Conan Heather has been brought here, and at the same time, all of us are here. Do you want to meet all of us, or something else?"

After asking this question, everyone was waiting for the response from the princess inside.

But for some reason, there was no sound coming from inside.

This made the time-travelers outside slightly uneasy.

Just when they began to wonder if something had happened, a reply was finally given:

"Come in, everyone. I just want to see who are there."

This greatly relieved the travelers.

It seems there is no big problem.

But why is the princess replying now?

The door was opened by them, and a group of more than thirty travelers finally saw the legendary princess.

A standard blonde beauty with a noble and cool temperament.

But after just a glance, everyone quickly lowered their gazes, then knelt on one knee and said:

"May the throne and the goddess always bless you on your way forward, Your Highness!"

Conan was naturally among the crowd, and he understood what gods and kings were better than others.

Although he also listened to the warnings of the others, he did look at this mysterious princess a few more times than the others.

He was not wearing the retro palace attire he imagined, but was wearing very modern light clothes, if he didn't know the other party's identity.

He will definitely think that this is an ordinary Renlian girl, at best her appearance is really stunning.

So, this is the princess?

Do you feel like you are just an ordinary person?

Konan was a little suspicious of the other party's previous words.

He didn't feel anything very different about the other person.

But the attitude of the people around him cannot be faked. They were all so excited, apprehensive and in awe.

So is my eyesight too low?

In Conan's wild thoughts, he suddenly heard the princess ask:

"So, who is that Conan Heather?"

Hearing this, Konan stood up subconsciously, but before he could really stand up, he was held down in horror by the travelers around him:

"Your Highness did not allow you to stand up!"

How could anyone stand up in front of Wang Si!

You must know that it is said that he is the king's descendant just because people pay more attention to the existence of the king. If you really want to talk about it, according to the understanding of the People's Federation, he should be called the descendant of the god!

"He is, Your Highness, please forgive him for his lack of etiquette. You know, his situation is not the same as ours, and he does not know everything he should know."

This made the other party shake his head and said:

"It's okay, I don't care about this. Rather than these little things, I want to ask you a question, so get up."

After hearing this, the time travelers let go of holding Conan's head, but they did not forget to warn:

"Remember, never look directly into the eyes of the princess! You are a mortal and she is the royal heir!"

Such an expression made Conan understand more clearly what a strict pyramid society there was.

It actually made these people who grew up in the People's Federation and each of them have a high social status become so humble.

It’s getting more and more interesting!

As mentioned before, the arrogance and complacency hidden in their hearts will only be completely dissipated when they turn over.

After all, either you have to recognize yourself, or you have to quit completely.

Conan stood up and obeyed the other party's instructions, lowered his head, bowed slightly and said:

"Your Highness, I am Conan Heather."

After a moment, he asked tentatively:

"Then please forgive me for talking too much, but I really hope to know the name of a noble person like you. After all, I know almost nothing about you."

Conan's words almost frightened the kneeling time travelers below to death.

Didn’t I tell you not to show off what you have?

This guy still doesn't understand what the absolute gap in status is.

There is absolutely no problem with asking questions like this here, because anyone who is picky will not be angry with these as long as they are not crazy. But it's different over there, they really don't treat people as human beings.

What's more, they are facing a royal heir!

But fortunately, they did not wait for the wrath of thunder, but instead heard the princess's answer:

"Elmelan, my name is Elmelan Westeros."

After a moment's pause, Aier still chose the surname Westeros as his answer.

After all, in this situation, if she still said her real name, it would definitely confuse these people.

And compared to Morne's surname, it was obviously impossible for her to choose Baratheon, after all, it was the surname of that wild cat!

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness Elmelan. And what do you want to ask me?"

"According to the information you provided, you said that you have deeply explored the white world where you are in seven directions in the past nearly seven years?"

"Yes, Your Highness. It took nearly two years in seven directions. However, I have never seen any living people. All I have seen are some animals and the endless world of ice and snow."

Aier raised his eyebrows slightly and asked:

"What about the last direction?"

This caused Conan to pause for a moment. After a moment, he lowered his head and said:

"I don't dare, Your Highness, because I don't dare to explore in the last direction. I'm afraid of shattering the last hope."

"You really haven't tried it at all? Haven't you been there for almost seven years?"

"No, Your Highness. Since all seven directions have failed, my exploration of the last direction is as far as I can see, and it takes no more than half a day."

In those seven years of hell, he dared not commit suicide, nor did he dare to crush his last hope.

He hesitated until he felt desperate.

"Then my order to you is to move forward in the last direction!"

This sentence made Conan's heart tremble. Although he now has a reason to move forward, he still instinctively resists this:

"Your Highness, I don't mean to disobey you, but what I want to ask is, what if there is nothing in the last direction?"

After so long, Ai'er, who has probably adapted to the identity of the princess, said calmly:

"Then keep moving forward, don't worry, if you die over there, you will return here completely, and then, I will make compensation that you will absolutely be satisfied with."

"But if you find something, you will get a reward far beyond your imagination."

"I also know that you are very different from them, so I want to tell you, don't worry, everything I represent is absolutely beyond your imagination."

Speaking of this, Ai'er's mouth corners slightly raised, leaning back on the chair, his hands gently resting on the armrests, slightly raised his eyes and scanned everyone and said:

"Because my name is Ai'er Meilan Westeros."

Westerlos was once the surname of a powerful duke of a powerful empire, but now it represents royal power.

And at the moment, whether it is over there or here, royal power is supreme!

Although being treated as the daughter of Morn always made Elle feel uncomfortable, she had no way to resist and learned another way to comfort herself.

That is - no matter there or in the Human Union, there is a tradition that the woman changes her surname to her husband's after getting married. In this way, isn't it good for me to be called Elmeilan Westeros?

Elle's voice made the travelers bow their heads humbly.

Even Conan Heather, who still didn't know what was made of there, followed suit and knelt on one knee.

It's just that at this time, an untimely vibration sounded, which was a message reminder from the terminal.

The owner of the voice immediately broke into a cold sweat.

But he didn't hang up his terminal, but hurried to check it.

Because he was the person in charge of security. If this sound sounded, it meant that there was a problem with security.

After taking a look, he said in a lost voice:

"Your Highness, another place used as bait was attacked! And the other party used a truck of high explosives, and the whole building and the explosion-proof layer were blown up! This, this means that you were targeted!"

The whole place was silent as soon as these words came out.

Who dared to attack the princess? ? ?

At the same time, on the other side, a man was frantically calling his men:

"Stop, stop, stop the fucking thing!"

In front of him was a prophetic slate.

The slate did not give any written revelation, but only gave a crown, and a group of jesters and clowns with different deaths under the crown.