(Thanks to the 1w starting point coin that Da Niu gave a dumb reward!!) ）

The Cangming Empire was a country founded by the Dong clan in the southwest corner of the Vermilion Bird Continent, and its name means sea.

Surrounded by the sea on both sides, this beautiful silk-like country has the longest coastline outside of the Chunhui Empire, yet its territory is long but narrow, covered with many forests, and its people depend on hunting and fishing.

"Teacher, why did you come to this place?"

Two figures, one large and one small, walked in the forest, the lush trees blocked the sun, but the cool breeze in the forest slowly blew, making the shoulder-length black hair of the small figure fly.

"There are many forests in this country, and there are many giants hidden."

The middle-aged man with a deep face stopped and raised the red staff in his hand: "Wind Blade Dance!" ”

Rows of swirling wind blades formed around him, and then flew out with a screeching sound, cutting through the vine branches with ease as if cutting vegetables, and opening up hundreds of meters of road in an instant.

"Let's go, Lilac" The middle-aged man put down his staff and stepped forward: "The war is about to begin, in order to collect the spoils as soon as possible, we must find a suitable place for research as soon as possible." ”

"Hmm"

The black-haired girl answered, she looked up at the east where the sun was rising, and then followed her mentor with a hint of inexplicable regret.

In order to go to the Qilin Continent, the legions of the alliance were stationed in the east of the Cangming Empire, and the southern coastal girls of Zhu Yue and Chunhui and her mentor had no intention of participating in this war, and she regretted it for some reason.

Why not go to Chunhui or the Zhuyue Empire? If she went to the Alliance's camp, even for a day, the girl would think that she might be able to see the very vague figure that appeared in her dreams.

If she had seen him, she might have known who she was and why she was alive.

"Teacher, can this research be successful?"

"I think it's okay, this time it's war, and we need a steady stream of materials."

The figures of the two men slowly disappeared in the forest.

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"Wait, no sword!"

Xia Han woke up from his sleep and was greeted by a small space.

"Guest, are you alright?"

The shouting of the coachman came from outside, Xia Han wiped his sweat and said with a wry smile: "It's okay, I had a nightmare." "How could she become a mage! Thinking so, he quickly forgot what he had seen in his dream.

"What time is it?" Xia Han opened the curtain as he asked.

"It's coming soon."

The coachman replied, the slanting sun shining on Xia Han's eyes, and he gently shielded it with his hand, seeing that the road in front of him gradually became flattened.

It had been a whole day since he left the Sky Temple, and Xia Han did not hesitate to empty his money bag all the way to seek the fastest speed, and only then did he rush to the area where the alliance camp was located.

In another half an hour, he would be able to enter the camp.

[I can sleep for a while.] 】

Xia Han was tired from the journey, and he closed his eyes again in the carriage - but was woken up again in a few minutes.

"Phew—"

The speeding carriage stopped suddenly, causing Xia Han's body to rush forward.

"What are you doing?" He finally didn't kowtow, and the drowsiness disappeared all of a sudden.

"Guests, guests, someone is blocking the car" The coachman's voice trembled, Xia Han frowned and opened the curtain, and a shining silver light blocked the front.

This is a team of about thirty knights, they ride horses, all silver armor and long swords, this world will be so ornate equipment, it can only be a mysterious church.

[Why are the knights of the church here?] 】

Xia Han was puzzled, but after seeing him, these knights turned over and dismounted in unison, bowed and saluted: "By the order of His Majesty the Pope, our silver knights have come to greet the successor of the human king, His Majesty Xia Han!" ”

The coachman threw himself out of the carriage with a thud.

"King of Summer Dusk!" He looked back in disbelief at the cloaked boy in the carriage, this guest who had been with him for a long time could be the legendary king?

Xia Han was also surprised how his whereabouts were leaked.

Could it be that Bai Yue betrayed him? But Bai Yue didn't know the specific time when he arrived and how he was dressed

"How do you know it's me?" Xia Han solemnly found that these knights were unfathomable, he stepped out of the carriage and carefully helped the coachman - well, this time has to start acting and be a good person again.

"His Majesty the Pope has the art of prophecy, so your whereabouts naturally cannot be concealed from him." The knights' eyes showed admiration for the Pope, but they also had a good impression of Xia Han, who helped the groom: "Your Majesty, can you lift the cloak?" ”

Nowadays, it seems that there is no point in hiding your identity.

Xia Han lifted his cloak, revealing the appearance of a 'girl' with black hair and black eyes, which made the others stunned for a while.

"Here, it's the fare." He took out the last money bag from his body and handed it to the coachman, who wanted to catch it with trembling hands, but stopped halfway: "Is this money bag your last money I can't take?"

Xia Han raised his eyebrows, if he wants to go back to be the king, will he still lack this money?

"Whoever works will be paid, and you deserve it." So he put the money in the coachman's hand, and then turned and walked towards the knight: "Go, I also want to meet your pope." ”

Prophecy, is that old man really that powerful?

Xia Han took a horse brought by the knight with doubts, this batch of snow-white horses was tall and majestic, and a pair of eyes were arrogant, it seemed that the knights had deliberately brought tools to test him.

[Interesting. Xia Han pulled the reins, and the white horse neighed and threw his head high.

"Be quiet!"

He snorted coldly, and slapped the horse's neck casually, and the white horse didn't know what he felt, and lowered his head with a whine, becoming honest.

Then, Xia Han jumped up, stepped lightly on the saddle and turned over, flexible like a fish, and sat firmly on the horse's back in an instant.

"Let's go!"

He smiled at the knights around him.

"Ahh

The knights looked at each other, although it was not surprising that the King of Dusk, who could hold the unicorn in his hand, had such strength, but Xia Han's true body was too weak and beautiful, even if it was the tip of the iceberg - it would still surprise others.

That delicate body like a princess who walked out of the deep palace, does it really have power? With such doubts, the knights walked towards the alliance camp with Xia Han

Only the driver stood stunned as the team drifted away.

The figure of the young man in the Silver Knight is far more beautiful and obsessive than the legend.

Perhaps because of this, many people in later generations also called the Age of Heroes the Age of Beauty - as the only green grass surrounded by flowers, the rulers of mankind also possessed a beautiful and extraordinary appearance

This is the era of heroes, a history of the country and the city

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