Chapter 1: The Prince of the Empire
In order to welcome the upcoming prince's honor guard, countless imperial capital security forces wearing red and brown uniforms have surrounded both sides of the Champs-Ésés.
They have used all their strength to feed. Many people's clothes were torn, their hats were torn off, their epaulettes were torn off, and even their faces were torn.
To the frustration of the limited number of security forces, they were faced with the enthusiasm of more than 60,000 citizens of the imperial capital.
The flowers, applause, and cheers of the citizens were almost uncontrollable—and there were even many young girls ready to offer their kisses and even chastity.
Under such emotional agitation, every security soldier feels that he is in danger and may be torn apart at any time.
At the moment they were very envious of the Guards who stood within the cordon. They can leisurely line up in squares, fiddling with the brightest armor and weapons the Empire has just issued, without worrying about being scratched by some fanatical citizen in the next second.
For this grand princely departure ceremony, under the orders of His Majesty the Great Emperor Kestrum III, the Champs-Avenues in the center of the imperial capital were more than doubled!
The empire paid more than 20,000 laborers for half a year, demolished a large number of urban buildings, and the empire's treasury also paid nearly 20 million gold coins for this.
The purpose was simply to allow the Prince's guard of honour to travel unhindered from the palace to the city gates today, while receiving the cheers of all the people, thus fulfilling their long-cherished wish to worship His Royal Highness.
In the midst of the sight, a gorgeous and huge convoy finally appeared at the end of the Champs-Avenue, slowly approaching.
At this moment, tens of thousands of citizens were completely boiling, countless flowers and hats were thrown into the sky, countless people fell, and countless people were crushed and injured.
And the poor security soldiers can only reduce the cordon to the limit of their ability, and then shrink it again......
The main carriage in the middle is one head taller, wide as a wing, engraved with exquisite inscriptions throughout, and inlaid with various rare gems, and the mount pulling the carriage is two pure white fire-eyed unicorn without a trace of miscellaneous hair.
The fire-eyed unicorn horse, the existence of the top of the monster, the extremely rare and beautiful creature, synonymous with auspiciousness and luck, legend has it that seeing it can bring good luck and is invaluable.
Even if you just encounter a variegated fiery unicorn, it is enough to make those powerful people rush to it, and even spend tens of millions of dollars to buy it.
And here it is clean, but there are two solid-colored fire-eyed unicorns with snow-white bodies and holy light all over their bodies!
Even the ordinary carriages behind them are all sturdy military horses that are one in a million, and the accompanying servants are exquisite in makeup and meticulous in dress.
Outside the convoy, dozens of sword guards walked in unison, making a neat sound of iron armor stepping on the foot, and the silver armor on their bodies reflected dazzling light in the bright sun, shining brightly and with great momentum.
Without exception, they were the most powerful samurai in the empire.
The knight at the head was wearing golden armor and walking across a two-person tall lava beast, his face was covered with visor, and he couldn't see his face clearly, only a pair of stunning blue eyes could be seen.
He's Bain Hamm.
Imperial Dragoon.
A legendary Sanctuary powerhouse.
When the empire conquered the Northern Barbarians, he single-handedly killed two Sanctuary barbarian witches, and let the holy blood be sprinkled all over the sky.
He also cut off the two heads of the nine-headed demon dragon led by the monster riot, forced back the beast tide, and protected the Alec Empire from infringement in the turmoil.
He is known as the god of war who protects the country!
However, at this moment, this Empire's most powerful Saint Realm peak powerhouse, the God of War Dragoon of the Alec Empire, was guarding the convoy at the front of the team.
It is enough to see how important the one in the carriage, His Royal Highness the Prince of the Alec Empire, Romney, has in the empire.
On the day the prince was born, a vision appeared in the sky, purple qi came from the east, and it traveled for three thousand miles, and there were thousands of holy lights that illuminated the night sky and submerged him.
On that day, the magical elements between heaven and earth formed a tide and poured into the palace, and the sky rained nectar and rained nectar, and the violets bloomed all over the mountains outside the city overnight.
The entire Sacred Continent was shaken by the vision of the prince when he was born.
His Majesty recognized him as the son of the sun god, so he gave him the name Romney, which means son of the sun god, and insisted on making him the son of the Holy See.
Several immortal ancient hermits were also alarmed, and even woke up from their long sleep, and rushed to send generous gifts, wanting to take the prince under their door.
Even the founder of the ancient St. Aman School of Magic, the first magician of the Holy Continent, and the god of law who walked in the human world came to the palace in person, which was the glory of the entire empire.
The god of law, who was revered by the entire continent, stroked the little prince's little head at that time and said: "Born to know, born to be a god. ”
"I've sealed his talent, don't let him practice martial arts until he is fifteen years old, let alone practice magic."
"When he is fifteen years old, he will come to the St. Aman Academy of Magic, and I will teach him magic myself."
"If he wants to......"
Even the gods opened their mouths to take him as a disciple!
Even the wishes of the little prince himself must be respected.
The world was shocked.
In the midst of the stars and moons, the prince thrived.
And in the past fifteen years, although he has followed the teachings of the Fa God and has never cultivated, he still shows an amazing side.
That's his incredible intelligence!
As early as when he was eleven years old, he put forward all kinds of bold reform ideas and imperial strategic guidelines, etc., out of his attention, his father, Dorogo the Great, put all this into practice, and actually really sublimated the increasingly bloated empire that had been predicted to be the end of the day, and regained the first place in the mainland in just a few years.
Its prosperity is even greater than that of the Alec Empire at its peak.
Singing all the way, His Royal Highness Romney, who is amazingly talented, ushered in his fifteenth birthday.
This much-anticipated prince can finally leave for St. Aman's Academy of Magic and Magic to receive the teachings of the gods.
As a legendary Sanctuary powerhouse and the protector of the war, the knight of Bane Hamron is even willing to take the initiative to serve as the prince's bodyguard.
In the eyes of others, this is a manifestation of self-surrender, how can a strong person in the dignified holy domain practice himself and be a bodyguard for others.
Even if it is the prince of the First Empire of the continent who is guarding.
But Bane Hamm himself doesn't think so.
In his opinion, it is a privilege to witness the birth of a deity.
It is an extremely sacred thing!
……
Inside the luxurious carriage.
The fur of the Sanctuary Demon Beast Snow Wolf is laid on the floor, and the hanging incense ball exudes a faint fragrance, which is made of 10,000-year-old Siamese Divine Wood supplemented by the most precious divine medicine aromatherapy, even the strong people in the Sanctuary can smell it, and they can be a hundred times more refreshed.
In addition, the food and clothing in the carriage are all the top in the mainland.
Four young girls with delicate faces and soft postures stood in the middle.
Don't look like it's just a maid.
They are all daughters from major nobles.
Four of the thousands of noble daughters were selected, and only the most outstanding ones could stand out through layers of selection.
Appearance, talent, background, loyalty, all of them are thousands of choices.
They were sent to the court from an early age to receive the strictest training in the service of the Empire's natural deity, His Royal Highness Prince Romney.
They ate and lived together with His Royal Highness the Prince, and grew up together.
By now, although they were only fifteen years old, they had already reached the level of magicians.
They are more than just maids.
It is the closest escort of His Royal Highness the Prince!
From an early age, they were instilled with the idea of absolute loyalty to His Royal Highness.
If necessary, even if it blows itself up, it is necessary to protect His Royal Highness the Prince.
Their bodies and minds, from the moment they stood out as maids, have completely become the private property of His Royal Highness the Prince!
The four maids stood on their sides, unable to move, but they couldn't help but cast their eyes of admiration and adoration at the figure in the carriage from time to time—
Dressed in a gorgeous silk coat, he has a slender figure, a handsome face, and a temperament like a fairy.
This person is the prince of the Alec Empire, a natural god, and His Royal Highness Romney, who is about to worship the god of law as a teacher!
"Hoo ......"
Romney sighed faintly as he looked out the window at the bustling street scene and the fanatical citizens one after another.
The warm sunlight is projected on the flawless handsome face, and in the haze, there is a thrilling beauty.
"It's finally time to start cultivating......
Fifteen years ago, he traveled to this brilliant continent where fighting spirit and magic were intertwined.
When he was born, the system that activated it gave him a newbie gift package, obtaining the Supreme Law Body and triggering the vision of heaven and earth.
In addition, the empire he grew up in is the most powerful country on this continent.
The beginning is the Supreme VIP.
But for some unknown reason, the kind old man, known as the Dharma God, said a spell to him when he was just born, and then he found that he could no longer cultivate.
The god of law sealed the talent in his body.
He will not be explained until he is fifteen years old.
In the fifteen years that he was unable to cultivate, Romney was not idle, relying on his extremely high talent, almost all the skills he could dabble in, he had mastered it and learned to a near-perfect situation, and he was an unprecedented grandmaster-level miscellaneous family.
At the same time, relying on the modern knowledge of the previous life, he used the power in his hands to reorganize the country into prosperity and strength, and take on a new look.
Now, it's finally time to go to the appointment.
The splendid magic, the pleasure of flying away, is what he has enjoyed the most, and he yearns for it the most.