The Titan Empire has a vast territory in the southern part of the Starfall Continent, and its political attitude advocates peace and freedom.

The headquarters of the Magical Society and the Church of the Holy Light are both located in this rich land, and China is naturally the most powerful among the three empires.

Shiloh Fisdar, the current prime minister of the empire, is known for his iron-blooded statecraft and cunning personality.

The Fisdal family has a long history and is one of the three major families enshrined by Julius Caesar, the founding ruler of the country.

The family coat of arms is a pale gold six-pointed star array, symbolizing the inheritance of magic.

The patriarchs of the Fisdal family have served as the prime minister of the empire.

Another thing to note is that only magicians who have stepped into the Sanctuary are eligible to be elected as the patriarch of the family.

It is said that the prime minister, who is calling for wind and rain on the battlefield, has just entered middle age, and his enthusiasm for killing has not diminished at all.

In the five years since he came to this world, the war in the northern part of the empire has never stopped.

As a young First Duke of the Empire, Shiloh has little ambition for power, but is obsessed with magic.

Instead of spending most of his time in the prime minister's palace or the court, he spent most of his time in the mines on the outskirts of the city, and on a whim he would go to the adventures of the northern part of the empire.

The adventure is located in the middle of the continent, and is no longer in the territory of the Titan Empire. This is an excellent place for practitioners to practice, and fierce beasts are often seen at night.

God knows how many treasures are hidden in his basement, which is never let outsiders in.

The gentle breeze blows through the grass in the courtyard, wafting the refreshing fragrance of white orchids.

A faint light shone through the cracks in the curtains, and suddenly the curtains were pulled open, and the golden sunlight instantly filled the whole room.

On the round table, which is usually used for official business, a stack of Mithril paper is neatly stacked.

The owner of the house, dressed in a fine nightgown made of the fluff of the wolf's cubs, stood in front of a three-meter-high floor-to-ceiling window.

Shiloh stirred the cup with a teaspoon and yawned lazily.

"I guess they're off now. I hope this time it won't be as boring as before......" Shiloh pursed his lips in satisfaction at the thought of this, and a smug smile flashed across his pale face.

"Good morning, Filin, where's Rodres, why didn't I stay with you. Ellie looked excited.

Ellie carries a delicate short bow behind her back, and she likes to pin the quiver to her waist so that it can save a lot of time in battle.

The girl inherited the family's signature silver hair, and when the wind blew, it was like white satin flying in the wind.

The angelic face is shy by nature, and it is impossible to get a glimpse of its beauty.

The fifteen-year-old girl was like a fresh daisy, and whenever she saw her, she felt that even the air around her was filled with fragrance.

The young man who is just starting to fall in love is like a magnet, and he is deeply attracted by the girl in front of him.

Loras smiled kindly at him, turning his sword rhythmically in his left hand.

The blade rotates at high speed like a windmill to improve the dexterity of the wrist.

Cut, this guy really doesn't let up for a moment. Filin thought to himself.

The statues behind the two have been washed by the rain all year round, and they can no longer see their original appearance.

But everyone in the town of Ville knows that he is the famous Brandon Hugo in the history of the Empire, the former chief knight of the Thundering Knights.

At the age of twenty, he was born in the image of a white robe and a silver gun, brave and good at fighting, and no one could stop his edge.

Since then, he has been active on the front line of the battlefield and has made a lot of achievements for the expansion of the Titan Empire.

Brandon was not only wise and courageous, but also proficient in military strategy.

At the age of twenty-five, he became the youngest battlefield commander in the history of the Empire, and concurrently served as the head of the Thundering Knights.

Later historians gave him a very high evaluation, praising him as a 'silver flash'.

However, this mythical existence of the Megatron Falling Continent mysteriously disappeared during a mission. He has not been seen since.

Some speculate that he died in the storm of the Strait of Death, while others speculate that it was too powerful to cause the displeasure of the gods and cause great disaster......

However, it was 80 years ago, and those who had the privilege of witnessing it have long since passed away.

Loras grew up hearing his father talk about the almost mythical existence of this family history, and he aspired to become a figure like Brandon.

He didn't like others to regard him as a genius, and whenever he heard such praise, a trace of bitterness appeared in his heart.

Because compared to that extraordinary ancestor, it is really too far behind......

"So you're all here! It's too early. I saw Rodrith running all the way to the three of them, his light gray apprentice's robe loosely draped over his shoulders, and a strange piece of wood in his hand.

"Hahaha~" The three of them couldn't help but laugh out loud at his embarrassed appearance.

"Film, why are you with them?" Rodelis exclaimed, rolling his eyes.

Filming didn't bother him, just looked down and wiped the rusty dagger in his hand.

Film's party chatted in front of the statue for a while, always feeling that something was wrong.

"Then again, why hasn't that Lord Evan shown up yet?"

"I passed by the study as I was packing my bags and saw him arguing with my father about something.

My father's face was very ugly, and I didn't dare to disturb their conversation when I remembered what happened to Rodrith yesterday, who knows if he would turn me into a frog in a fit of rage. ”

Loras said and glanced at Rodrith ambiguously. This guy's face was flushed at the moment, and he couldn't say anything to refute it for a while. Ellie couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"When you get to the imperial capital, don't tell anyone that I know you......" Fei Lin couldn't figure out how he could be mixed up with such a mentally retarded person all day long.

"Why don't we go by ourselves, it's uncomfortable to have an old fellow with us. Rodrith began to complain again.

"Be careful for Lord Aven to hear, don't bother us......" Loras thrust his sword back into its scabbard, suddenly silent.

Fihrin also pinned the dagger back to his waist and stared at Rodlis with a serious expression.

"It seems that you have a good relationship, but it also saves someone a lot of trouble. Rodlis hurriedly turned his head to look, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat with fright.

It turned out that Ai Wen appeared behind him out of thin air just now, and I don't know if he heard it.

"You're a junior apprentice, and you're quite stubborn. The old man looked at them with a smile and said.

"Alright, you're all facing me, I need to have a basic understanding of you before I go. ”

"So, let's introduce myself. Evan coughed and said, "Now, let's start with you." ”

Loras stepped forward, straightened his waist and said, "Loras Hugo, sixteen years old, passed the assessment of a third-order swordsman the day before yesterday, and what he likes to do is practice martial arts and read books. ”

"Third-level swordsman, the Prime Minister didn't tell anyone this information. Given your age, it's a rare achievement. A hint of surprise flashed in Aven's eyes.

Ellie lowered her head and ran her fingers around the ends of her hair, and suddenly saw the old man staring at her with a smile on his face, and blushed unconsciously.

Ellie took a deep breath and reluctantly opened her mouth: "Ellie Hugo, fifteen years old, is good at archery...... Things you like...... Well, I don't know much about this......" The latter sentence was so whispered that only she could hear it.

Rodrith was about to take the opportunity to laugh and regain his previous face. But seeing Fei Lin glaring at him viciously, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth again.

"Apprentice, it's your turn. Rodrith snorted coldly, "My name is Rodleys, and Filin is my best friend, who used to study magic with Master Rogge in the spire on the northern outskirts of Verlo. ”

"Don't look at me as a magic apprentice now, when I officially become a magician, I can bounce you away with one finger!" Evan just shook his head and chuckled.

The old man walked up to Fei Lin and carefully looked at the young man in front of him.

Just as Fei Lin was about to step forward to introduce himself, the old man changed his calm style and exclaimed-

"Wait...... You don't seem to be from this world!"