Transcendent Dawn

Morici Empire, 206.

Jupiter had two wives, five sons, and three daughters.

Relying on the legendary lifespan, he survived the lifespan of his sons abruptly, and did not encounter the tragedy of the sons fighting for power and benefiting each other.

However, he endured the pain of his wife, son, and even grandson dying before him.

It can be said that there are gains and losses.

Up to now, Jupiter is gradually approaching the limit of human legend's lifespan.

His direct bloodline and descendants, the inner ambitions began to flourish, bringing a little change to this huge empire...

...

Purple iris collar.

This is a small piece of territory in the north, with an area of ​​about five thousand acres.

The ruler of this place is Baron Purple Iris, a hybrid of human and orc.

The baron's coat of arms is the purple iris on the shield, and there is a crown on it, which represents his ancestors' blood from the royal family.

At this time, a young girl can be seen riding a steed, galloping on the road: "Haha... Phil, come and chase me!"

She has a wheat-like complexion, her golden curly hair is tied into a ponytail, her body is well-proportioned and powerful, and she is skilled in riding, as if she has received special training.

"Miss Eliya, please wait for me!"

Behind her, a young knight, or squire, with freckles on his face, was chasing after her desperately.

The two, one in front and one behind, set foot on a small hill, looking at the neat farmland and the farmers working on it.

"I made a decision!"

Illya breathed the wild air, which seemed to be mixed with the fragrance of the land, and suddenly said: "I want to run away from home and become an adventurer! Go on a great adventure like a mercenary emperor!"

"Miss……"

Mayfair had a wry smile on his face: "Please don't embarrass me,

You are about to marry the second son of the Viscount Tagle's family next door..."

"That stupid fat pig..."

A look of obvious disgust appeared on Illya's face: "Phil, my knight... are you willing to protect me? Get out of his clutches?"

Knight - This used to be the title of the Lord of the City.

However, after the mercenary emperor carried out the reform of the title of nobility, it became a title below the baron, but it was regarded as a member of the nobility, which was the entry point.

"I do!"

Phil's face turned red: "But... I haven't finished formal knight training yet..."

The training of a formal knight is actually an introduction to superstring warriors.

At this time, it is also firmly in the hands of the nobles, and it is difficult for the lower class commoners to get in touch.

Moreover, even the great nobles only have the training methods of the fourth-level superstring fighters. How to become a "legend" is the ultimate mystery that Jupiter has mastered.

"It's enough... The current continent is much safer than it was a hundred years ago."

Yi Liya seems to have planned for a long time: "We pretended to run to the imperial capital, but actually turned back secretly. We will definitely not be chased..."

"Good day, both Your Excellencies."

At this time, a voice suddenly came in, which surprised Ilya.

She got off the horse, turned around, and saw two people.

A young man in a white robe, holding a book, seems to be a scholar, with deep wisdom in his eyes.

Behind him, followed a young man who seemed to be a servant, dressed in sackcloth, well-groomed, with sharp eyes.

'Huh? '

Yi Liya felt a little strange, she obviously had no memory of these two people, but she was very familiar with them, as if she had seen them somewhere.

"This gentleman, who are you?"

Phil stopped between Ilia and the young man, his eyes were very vigilant.

"Introduce yourself..."

The young man smiled gently: "My name is Turing, and I'm a scholar. This is my new student—Taklaw!"

Saying that, let the young man also come forward to salute.

"Taklaw?"

Phil looked at the young man, feeling a little disgusted for some reason. With a glance, he saw his neck with brand marks on it: "Are you a slave?"

"It used to be, and then the teacher bought me and lifted my slave status."

Taklaw replied gently, without any embarrassment after being exposed to the scars.

"Phil!"

Ilya glared at the knight attendant, feeling a little strange, wondering how could Phil, who was usually gentle and polite and abided by the knight's code, be so rude to a stranger?

"Sorry, miss..."

Phil bowed and took a step back: "I'm just for your safety..."

"scholar?!"

Ilya waved his hand and looked Sulu up and down: "What do you know? My father, Baron Ziyuanhua, is an educated man who likes to talk with various scholars. I can introduce you."

"I am proficient in languages ​​and characters of various ethnic groups, and I also have some understanding of continental geography and history..." Su Lu smiled: "Words are a bridge of communication... Through communicating with words, you can gain some extraordinary power. literature!"

"Liar!"

Phil didn't have time to think about it: "The only one who can master extraordinary power is 'string'! Miss, let's go!"

He already regarded Sulu and Sulu as liars in his heart.

"Runology? I've never heard of it..."

Ilya got on the horse: "Interesting scholar, I welcome you to my castle as a guest!"

She raised the whip, and the horse galloped out.

Phil quickly followed.

But at this moment, on the road ahead, a few children suddenly emerged from the grass.

"ah!"

Surprised, Yiliya quickly turned the horse's head, and the man fell off the horse.

"Miss Elijah!"

Phil got off the horse in a hurry, looked at Ilya who was hugging his calf, and wished he could draw his sword and kill the little ghosts who caused trouble.

"Hold... stop!"

Ilya's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, but he still ordered.

"Let me take a look!"

At this time, Sulu brought Taklaw to the vicinity, looked at the little ghosts who knew that they had caused trouble, and the tears were in their eyes, and they dared not shed, and sighed softly.

He looked at Ilya's calf: "Well... no internal organs were injured, just a broken leg."

"Bastard! Is it a trivial matter to have a broken leg?"

Phil said, "I'll call someone immediately!"

"Don't be so troublesome..."

Several runes emerged from Sulu's hand, outlining each other, bursting out a touch of emerald green light, falling on Ilya.

The painful expression on her face quickly dissipated, followed by surprise and curiosity.

"I'm all right?"

Ilya stood up and jumped: "It doesn't hurt at all..."

"How can it be?"

Phil stared wide-eyed, knowing that even an adult would need to rest for a long time if he broke a leg, and he might become crippled.

How could it be all right?

Sulu smiled without saying a word, turned and left.

"See? This is the power of runes!"

Taklaw followed behind him, finally couldn't help it, and whispered.