Chapter 28 I want to keep a low profile, but my strength doesn't allow it
Walking on the road, Old Naton instructed his apprentice: "Go back to see Your Majesty this time, just report truthfully, and don't say superfluous words." ”
"Why?" Sanders was puzzled.
Looking around, there are knightly motifs in your eyes.
On both sides of the wide avenue that can accommodate eight carriages, there is a statue of a knight on a mount almost every ten meters. These lifelike statues either slay demons, fight savage aliens, or pose valiantly with swords and spears held high.
Even ordinary people will have a sense of trance when they see these statues.
In addition to statues, the most prominent shops on the roadside are weapon shops, armor shops, horse harness shops, and then various knight training classes.
If you look further away, you will find that the vast avenue is really surrounded by large and small knight arenas.
Old Naton sighed: "Barbarossa is now a pure knightly country. ”
Knights are honored! Led by knights!
All the rest of the professions are on the sidelines.
In the entire Barbarossa Empire, at least eighty percent of the professions related to knights are used.
Even the infantry is a knight of foot or a knight's servant, the one who plays the bow is the archer knight, and the knight is all peasant soldiers.
This gives a rather top-heavy feel.
No way, when magic died a hundred years ago, it was the knights who guarded the borders of the empire with flesh and blood, and they naturally became the mainstream of the empire.
When his master said this, Sanders was a little speechless.
In fact, when they came to the palace and reported it layer by layer, they were received by the emperor in less than an hour.
It's just that this battle made the two masters and apprentices feel a little weak.
The Emperor received them in the main hall, where the three heads of the Knights and the Patriarch of the God of Light stood on their seats.
"Black Shadow, Dark Guard, two Aiqing, tell what you have seen and heard in front of you." Emperor Barbarossa XIII, who was in his sixties, was old, with long pale hair and a crown on his head that would have stood out in the Mediterranean. And the wrinkles on his face and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes seem to tell the vicissitudes of him and the empire.
Sanders felt the blazing gazes of several bigwigs, and even felt that the coldness of the white dragon leather armor on his body could not offset these scorching gazes. At this moment, he even felt in a trance that the heroic spirits represented by the three-person tall knight statues around the main hall also crossed time and space and set his eyes on them.
It was Old Naton who spoke: "The minister's judgment is that it is indeed a living human legendary archmage!" ”
There was a whispering commotion in the main hall.
"Please continue with your statement, Lord Shadow." The palace minister waved his hand, temporarily suppressing the commotion of the group leaders.
Naton infiltrated himself into the Fulong Mountains according to the route provided by King Cervantes, and then found the valley, found the body of the white dragon killed by lightning in the valley waterfall, and then was discovered by the fire bat after entering the valley, which once made the archmage Wren unhappy, and finally said that he took back the white dragon treasure and helped make the mage tower.
There was really no deception in the whole process.
"A legendary archmage with an evil-neutral legendary firebat pet?"
"Don't forget, his apprentice is riding a Wind Horse."
Several regiment commanders began to argue on the spot.
As if finding that this argument was fruitless, the emperor waved his hand, and the hall fell silent again.
"Anyway, thank you Shadow Aiqing for your hard work." As soon as the emperor waved his hand, naturally an attendant touched a small box.
The squire opened the box, and Old Naton glanced at it.
The emperor's move was quite generous, and it was the title deed of a small manor on the outskirts of the imperial capital.
Seriously, this location is fine. As the price of making a Legendary Shadow Dancer take the risk of testing a possible Legendary Archmage, the reward is okay.
It's just that compared to the adult who casually gave white dragon skin, the emperor was a little stingy.
Seriously, the emperor has a lot of opportunities, and he doesn't know that their master and apprentice can come back with a set of white dragon leather armor!
In this way, their master and apprentice were sent away.
"Master, will they invite Lord Tesla to the Imperial Capital?"
Old Naton shook his head: "No! This is the kingdom of knights. ”
Sanders was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly.
Every Barbarossa person knows this sentence deeply.
The kingdom that the knights' predecessors guarded with their blood and sacrifice will not be let out casually. Perhaps in the emperor's view, maintaining balance is ideal. But how easy is it for a huge country to change?
It takes an opportunity, a very big opportunity.
Wren didn't know all this, and he didn't have the energy to care about it.
Not long after sending off the old Natun master and apprentice, Wren received a system prompt.
[Congratulations to the host, your strength has been recognized by the legendary shadow dancer Naton*Dark Shadow, and the legend degree of the entire human world is +1.] 】
Seeing this, Wren blinked.
I looked at it again and knew that this was actually the meaning of a real hammer. Previously, the news that came out of the Kingdom of Cervantes was certified by the Barbarossa Empire.
If Old Naton was right before leaving, there was a high probability that there would be no more unruly cats and dogs to bother him.
Either he didn't come, or he came to ask him to go out of the mountain to be the imperial archmage of a country.
"Master, if you really don't want to be a royal archmage, then you can directly refuse! Find a king to send a message. Downs proposed.
No, I want to be! If you can fish with less money and more money, it is best to be offered every day.
I'm afraid of being a teacher!
Wren's words came to his lips, and it became: "I have no interest in worldly power. I just want to do my research in a low-key way. ”
"I know Master, you want to keep a low profile, but your strength doesn't allow it!"
Childlike words? No, it's Juvenile Mowgli!
Downs, who was stunned, learned the oral habit that a certain traverser occasionally leaked out, and someone really likes to listen to it when he talks like this.
No matter how much you like to listen to it, you can't show it casually, Wren picked up the master's shelf: "Hmph! I have my own arrangement. But you, after you are promoted to a high-level mage, you don't want to rely on me. It is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles. The rise of every legend is irreproducible. Fuck me off as soon as you get up to the top. ”
"Yes......" Downs's voice lowered for a moment.
Wren continued to teach: "The so-called [law of conservation of mass], that is, no matter how the shape, state, and position of an object changes in physical changes, the mass contained in it does not change......"
Downsford turned out a small dagger, and in front of Wren, he saw a large number of black dots flying out of the dirt and converging on the dagger, and in a few breaths, the dagger had turned into a long sword-like thing.
Looking at the system prompt, Wren knew that his apprentice had comprehended the magic on his own again, and said coldly: "You are attaching the metal in the soil to the dagger, which is a process of increasing mass." The law of conservation of mass is not violated. ”
"Master, I'm thinking, what if I remove the 'quality' from this metal sword at this time?" With that, Downs pointed with his hand in the air, and the long sword that looked crooked and even a little rusty was removed from the original place, but the sword was moved, and what the hell was the sword left in the original place?
Wren looked at the system prompt with great pain: [Congratulations to the host, after your apprentice successfully cast the level 3 plastic energy magic (Steel Dance), he successfully cast the level 3 illusion magic (high phantom)!] 】
it!
Is that okay?
Make an item first, and then remove the 'quality' from it with the power of 'I think', and the remaining image is a phantom?
Downs, are you sure that the 'quality' you are talking about is the same thing as the quality I am talking about?
Physics...... It doesn't exist anymore!