Moerich Empire, 206.

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

Relying on the legendary lifespan, he survived the life of his sons, and did not encounter the tragedy of his sons fighting for power and profit, and harming 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.

By now, Jupiter is also approaching the limit of the life span of human legends.

His direct bloodline and descendants began to have ambitions in their hearts, bringing a hint of uncertainty to this vast empire......

……

Purple kite collar.

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

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

The baron's coat of arms is a purple kite on top of a shield and a crown on it, representing his ancestry from the royal family.

At this time, you can see a young girl, riding a horse, galloping on the road: "Haha...... Phil, come after me! ”

She had a wheat-like complexion, curly blond hair tied into a ponytail, and her body was evenly defined and powerful, and she seemed to have been specially trained.

"Miss Iliya, please wait for me!"

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

One after the other, the two stepped onto a small hill and looked out over the neat farmland and the farmers working on it.

"I've decided!"

Illiyah breathed in the wild air, which seemed to be mixed with the fragrance of the earth, and suddenly spoke: "I want to run away from home and become an adventurer!" Embark on an adventure as great as the Mercenary Emperor! ”

"Miss......"

Fei'er had a wry smile on her face: "Please don't embarrass me, you are about to marry the second son of the Viscount Tagger family next door......"

"That stupid fat pig......"

A palpable look of disgust appeared on Iliya's face: "Phil, my knight...... Are you willing to protect me? Out of his clutches? ”

Knight - This used to be the title of the lord of the city-state.

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

"I do!"

Phil's face turned red: "But...... I haven't finished my training as a full-fledged knight yet......"

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

At this time, it was also firmly in the hands of the aristocracy, and it was difficult for the lower classes of commoners to reach it.

Moreover, even the great nobles only have the training methods of the fourth-level superstring warriors, and how to become a 'legend' is the ultimate mystery that Jupiter has mastered.

"That's enough...... The continent is much safer now than it was a hundred years ago. ”

Illia seems to have planned for a long time: "We pretend to run to the imperial capital, but in fact we secretly turn back, and we will definitely not be chased......"

"Good day, Your Excellency."

At this moment, a voice suddenly interjected, startling Illya.

She dismounted, turned around, and saw two men.

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

Behind him, there was a young man who seemed to be an attendant, dressed in sackcloth, very clean, and his eyes were very smart.

'Huh? ’

Ilia felt a little strange, obviously there was no memory of these two people, but it was very familiar, as if they had seen it somewhere.

"This gentleman, are you?"

Phil stood between Illia and the young man, his eyes wary.

"Tell me about yourself......"

The young man smiled gently, "My name is Turing, I am a scholar, and this is my new disciple - Taclau!" ”

As he spoke, he asked the boy to come forward and salute as well.

"Taklau?"

Phil looked at the young man, for some reason, he felt a little disgusted in his heart, and at a glance, he saw his neck, which had marks of branding: "You are a slave?" ”

"It used to be, but then the teacher bought me and released me as a slave."

Taclau replied gently, not at all embarrassed by the revelation of his scars.

"Phil!"

Illia glared at the knight squire, and it was also a little strange, I don't know how Phil, who is usually gentle and polite, and abides by the rules of knighthood, could be so rude to a stranger?

"I'm sorry, Miss......"

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

"Scholars?!"

Illiyah waved his hand and looked Sulu up and down: "What will you do?" My father, Baron Purple Iris, was a cultured man who loved to talk to all kinds of scholars, and I can introduce you to them. ”

"I am proficient in the languages and writings of various ethnic groups, and I also have some understanding of the geography and history of the mainland...... Su Lu smiled: "Writing is a bridge of communication...... By communicating words, you can gain some power beyond the ordinary, and this is runic literature! ”

"Liar!"

Phil said without hesitation: "The only thing that can master extraordinary power is 'strings'!" Miss, let's go! ”

In his heart, he already regarded Sulu and the others as liars.

"Rune literature? I haven't heard of it......."

Ilia got on his horse: "Interesting scholar, I welcome you to my castle!" ”

She whipped her whip and galloped out of the horse.

Phil hurriedly followed.

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

"Ahh

Illya, astonished, quickly turned the horse's head, and the man fell from his horse.

"Miss Illia!"

Phil hurriedly dismounted, looked at Iliya who was holding his calf, and couldn't wait to draw his sword and kill a few troubled imps.

"Live...... Stop it! ”

Cold sweat was dripping from Illya's forehead, but he still commanded.

"Let me take a look!"

Sulu took Taclow to the neighborhood at this time, and sighed lightly when he looked at a few imps who knew that they were in trouble and didn't dare to shed tears in their eyes.

He looked at Iliya's calf: "Hmm...... It didn't hurt the internal organs, just a broken leg. ”

"Bastard! Is a broken leg still a trivial matter? ”

Phil said: "I'll call someone immediately!" ”

"Don't be so troublesome......"

Several runes appeared on Sulu's hand, outlined with each other, and bloomed with a touch of turquoise brilliance, which fell on Iliya.

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

"I ...... It's okay? ”

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

"How is that possible?"

Phil's eyes widened, knowing that even an adult would need to rest for a long time if he broke his leg, and maybe he would become crippled.

How is it possible to just do it all at once?

Sulu smiled without saying a word and turned to leave.

"See? That's the power of runic literature! ”

Tacloo followed him, finally unable to hold back, and whispered.