It was only dawn, the sky was dim, and on this deserted road not far from the sea, the sea breeze kept blowing, mixed with the cold of the coming winter, which gave people goose bumps.

After the boy finished speaking, the silver-haired woman suddenly paused, and then turned back to look at him.

"What did you say!?"

"Tyanna."

Looking up at the heroic woman with a tense face, Renly said without hesitation: "I mean, you are the Tyanna from more than two hundred years ago, the third wife of Maegor I, who he met in Pentos when he was exiled to the Free Trade City for bigamy."

The woman's reaction had already made Renly guess, and although it seemed very direct to reveal a person's secret, he was already quite irritated because of the sudden landing, and now he was even more eager to confirm whether his guess was correct, so he didn't care so much.

"Why do you say that?" After hearing this, the tall short-haired woman narrowed her eyes and said in an inexplicable tone: "From two hundred years ago? How exaggerated-"

"You love to talk in your sleep when you are drunk."

Ren Li interrupted her seriously, and said to the other party with a stunned expression: "Several times, some strange things have been mentioned, such as why am I here? How is this possible? Two hundred years, this world is not real... and so on."

"So you think I am a person from two hundred years ago? Because of this-uh, dream talk?"

"Yes."

Ren Li nodded, and then asked curiously: "Are you really a person from two hundred years ago?"

In fact, dream talk is basically nonsense, but Ren Li can't say that this is his own analysis, that would be too threatening-

He currently positions himself as a precocious child who is familiar with history and the situation in Westeros, with weird and naive thoughts.

I don't want this female robber to have any other associations.

After hearing this, the other party did not speak, but just stared at Renly with her deep blue eyes, with very complicated emotions in her eyes.

Was it vigilance? Rejection? Relief?

Or... joy?

Without giving Renly any more time to watch, the tall woman suddenly squatted down, looked at the boy at the same level, took a deep breath, and said seriously: "I am indeed not from this era."

When she spoke, she seemed to expect the boy to give her some feedback, and Renly's pupils did dilate after hearing this exact news.

This seemed to make her quite satisfied, so she continued: "As you heard, I came from more than two hundred years ago, to be exact, two hundred and forty-two years ago, and my name is not Tyanna, but-"

At this moment, she seemed a little hesitant, but perhaps she thought of something, her face gradually became firm, and finally gritted her teeth and said a word.

"It's Maegor, Maegor Targaryen!"

After the words fell, the boy in front of him couldn't help but take a half step back, and his eyes widened.

"This is impossible, Maegor, Maegor--"

"Maegor is a man, is this what you mean?"

The boy nodded hurriedly, the horrified expression on his face was not disguised at all, it was completely from the heart.

"This is the will of the gods."

The woman who called herself Maegor said with a serious face: "Virgin Mary? Girl? Old woman? I can't guess the true face of the gods, but yes, they turned me into this appearance, and they also let me come to this world full of mistakes!"

The boy was confused again when he heard the words, but the other party did not stop talking, but gritted his teeth and said: "Dragons are the treasures of the whole world and the eternal truth. They are impossible to be truly extinct. All conspirators who want to destroy them will sooner or later bear the wrath of the dragon's return. The cowardly Aenys family was a mistake from the beginning. The Iron Throne was in their hands and they didn't even last for three hundred years-Orys Baratheon was just a dog raised by his father. What qualifications do his descendants have to kill their master and sit on the Iron Throne? The stupid bastards in the Seven Kingdoms actually support Support him!? Where is the reason? Where is the law? ! "

There are many flaws in her words, but Renly didn't want to refute them at this time. Instead, he asked after the other party finished speaking: "Did the gods really send you here? I mean, if there are gods-"

Facing the serious-looking woman in front of him, the boy carefully organized his words, and then tentatively said: "If there are gods, wouldn't you have angered them long ago?"

"Angered?"

Maegor was stunned when he heard this, and then remembered his reputation in this era, so he frowned and said unhappily: "I don't know how those maesters framed me, but I can't be crazy to that extent, and the existing history is completely different from what I have experienced, for example-"

She paused, frowned and thought of an elder with a weird personality in her memory.

"For example, my brother Aenys's mother, Queen Rhaenys, never died in Dorne. For another example, I did start the Trial of the Seven with the Church, but the initiator was not a member of the Church, but a traitor, a son-of-a-bitch Baratheon traitor!"

When she said this, her face was full of resentment and unwillingness, and this remark made Renly understand immediately.

The origin of this ancient time traveler in front of him was obviously the historical copy world that he had changed, and the reason why he was able to travel through time...

The boy's eyes unconsciously glanced at his left wrist covered by his sleeve, and the suspicion not long ago was now completely confirmed-

The replacement source of this mark is not the surrounding world, nor the other end of time, but the historical copy that he changed!

He felt relieved when he thought about it, after all, this mark came from that world.

But why is it like this?

Why did Maegor in front of him become a woman?

How did she appear in this world?

If it was really because of this mark, why didn't he find it?

"Did you win that trial?"

Renly couldn't help asking: "In our history, you won that trial."

This made the other party's face suddenly become very strange, and a hint of hatred appeared on his face that was more serious than the previous mention of the Baratheon traitor.

"No, a despicable guy used poison during the trial, and I was accidentally fooled by him."

"Then what?"

The despicable Renly asked without any change in his expression, "What happened then?"

He was eager to know this, or this was the most important thing, but unfortunately the other party did not answer his question, but looked at the little guy in front of him with a serious expression.

"Do you believe that I am Maegor?"

"You don't look like you are lying." Renly nodded.

In fact, he was sure of this after combining various clues, otherwise normal people would only regard the other party as a crazy fool after hearing all this.

"So how do you feel?" The woman asked again, and her voice sounded a little nervous for some reason: "Seeing a king who should have existed in history books and turned into a woman, how do you feel about this?"

"Feeling?"

Renly blinked when he heard it.

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