Chapter 9 Don't Eat What Strangers Throw Away

Although Joshua didn't like to play tricks, his emotional intelligence was not low, and the warrior knew very well that the old mage would invite him to go to the imperial capital with him, partly because he really wanted to help, and partly because he wanted to mark himself on their side. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

At present, the political situation of the empire is not very complicated, and it is generally the camps of the central royal family and local nobles, churches and big merchants, among which the imperial family has to steadily overpower other forces because of the legendary strength of His Majesty the Emperor. However, even so, there are many small hills in each faction, and some will even join forces with other factions to deal with their own people for their own interests.

And this kind of thing is not uncommon.

Nostradamus was the teacher of His Majesty the Emperor when he was young, and he himself had worshiped in the backbone of the royal faction, a radical mage of the Kaos family, and was one of the leaders of the royal faction who could not be more hardcore, and the Radcliffe family was also one of the royal factions in the imperial capital four hundred years ago, and the territory in the Northland was also directly granted by that emperor, and it stands to reason that it should also be the faction that supports the central government now.

However, due to the inability to establish a portal and communicate with the outside world for four hundred years, the entire Moldavian territory gradually leaned towards the camp of the local nobility, in fact, before Joshua succeeded to the throne, the Radcliffe family was the native emperor of Moldavia, although the rule was not brutal, but it was indeed a model of the lord's words being better than the laws of the empire.

The fact that Joshua and Nostradamus went to the imperial capital together was not a big deal, but it was a signal that the Radcliffe family had returned to royalty.

Joshua didn't really mind this, but he knew the future development, and the warrior knew that the royal family of the future Northern Empire would be involved in a lot of trouble, and he didn't have the energy to support him.

After all, it's really annoying to engage in political struggles, and it's even more interesting to wander around the territory than this.

After finishing the call with Nostradamus, Joshua thought for a while, and in the back and forth of the study, he was almost sure of his future itinerary.

Since he didn't plan to teleport to the imperial capital with the old mage, he would simply go over and take it as a tour, so that he could recuperate along the way, and he could see the customs and customs, Joshua had not seriously observed the humanity of this world until now, and the cities in the Northland seemed a little monotonous and unenergetic because of the long winter, and he occasionally wanted to see the style of other places.

"Rin, come here."

After deciding, he stopped, turned his head with a serious face, and said to Rin, who was lying on the table and seemed to have nothing to do, "I have a task for you." ”

"Yes! Master! ”

The lord's idea naturally had to be fulfilled, and after Joshua gave the order, the lord's mansion began to prepare the materials needed for the trip, Rin, as a steward with real power, was naturally busy, and Ying was not much better, and was pulled by his younger brother to work from time to time, obviously the sun had set, but the lord's mansion was still a busy scene.

And Joshua was not idle, after finishing the order, he went to Winter Castle in the Nissière Snow Mountains through the teleportation array, preparing to inspect the academy.

It was already night, and when I teleported to the Academy, I could see countless stars twinkling in the night sky, and the two moons were shining, covering the Academy in the middle of the mountains like snow.

Compared to a month ago, the academy has changed a lot, and every time Joshua comes here, it feels like it's changing with each passing day.

Nostradamus seems to have really poured all his heart and soul into this place, originally halfway up the mountainside, except for Wintercastle, there was only the unfinished rune factory, surrounded by dense cedar forests, but now, there is no longer half a hard cedar tree within a few hundred meters next to the academy, the rugged ground has also been smoothed by magic, there is no longer as complex and changeable terrain as before, and next to the gate of Wintercastle, all are planted with ornamental turf and hardy magic bouquets.

This is only on the periphery, but on the inside changes even more.

The warrior walked into the hall of the academy, and when he looked up, he found that there were many strange decorations here, such as stone sculptures engraved with magic patterns that could provide a wide range of magic recovery, as well as fountains that connected the water elemental realm and supplied a steady stream of pure water, and there were also many seats for resting around, so it could be seen that there should be a lot of people here in normal times, but now it seems that because of time problems, not many people are here, only a few young students who are in a hurry walk by.

None of the students noticed the warriors standing nearby, and these teenagers and girls who looked like they were only in their teens were holding heavy notebooks in their hands, but their faces were a little tired, but they did not feel powerless, but they could see the vitality in their bones.

And of course - most of the students here used to be just civilians, even the children of hunters in the mountains, farmers with a little savings, because of their talents, they got the opportunity to change their lives, and no one would not cherish this opportunity, no matter how hard and tired they were, no one would give up.

A place where people can see the hope of rising and improving, no one will become decadent.

“…… It's all your fault that you forgot to bring your notebook, and you have to go back to get it, and you're going to be late for self-study tonight, I don't know how the teacher will criticize us......"

"My Fault, My Fault......"

"Evening self-study? Is there such a thing as evening self-study, Nostradamus is really dutiful. ”

Hearing the conversation between the two students hurrying by, Joshua couldn't help but laugh, but then he realized that some of the issues related to education that he had talked to the old master last time seemed to be a little too advanced.

According to the wisdom of Nostradamus, he has now made out evening self-study, and maybe he will really make things like five years of magic and three years of simulation in the future, you know, there are not only morning and evening self-study in today's academy, but also extracurricular tutorial classes, etc., there should be everything, and it is just a matter of X exam.

Joshua did not interfere in the construction and development of Wintercastle Academy, after all, this is Nostradamus's school, he is the honorary principal, and he also has the right of priority to recruit graduating students, but except for the initial investment, for the subsequent construction and development of the academy, the warrior has not done anything, but it seems that the old mage has done a good job in this regard, and he doesn't need to continue to worry about it, he just needs to sit back and enjoy his achievements in the future.

Along the way, Joshua passed by many places, restaurants, laboratories, and classrooms where he was studying at night, Joshua nodded while watching, whether it was a serious student or a serious teacher, it was reassuring.

After turning a few corridors, the warrior came to the library, located in the back half of the academy, in the middle of the mountain.

In the library, there are many people, most of them are younger students, who are quietly holding books, reading hungrily, absorbing the knowledge in them.

It is said that in order to fill this huge library, Nostradamus even copied most of the books in his library and put them here, and there were even many rare out-of-print books and his own notes, and his students and hired teachers also contributed a lot to this, but they did not contribute as much as the old mage alone.

For a mage, books are the real wealth, and Nostradamus's act is equivalent to donating most of his wealth, which shows the hard work he has put in.

Standing at the door of the library, Joshua glanced at it, and was about to leave, but saw a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

A little boy with white-blond hair, the warrior felt familiar at first, then quickly remembered.

It wasn't that long ago, a little guy who was very interested in his magic armor, his name was Ivan, and he was very bold, which Joshua remembered deeply. But it is a pity that during the previous investigation of the dragon disaster, through the information, the warrior learned that the other party's parents died in the dragon disaster, leaving only him and his sister to be adopted by an old scholar, but he did not expect the other party to enter Winter Castle.

The little boy was looking intently at the book "Detailed Explanation of the Structure of the Guardian Puppet" in his hand, it seemed that the other party should choose the Department of Magic Energy Machinery, Joshua smiled slightly, nodded with satisfaction, and then the figure disappeared into the shadows of the corridor.

Everything was on track for the academy, and he didn't need to worry about it anymore.

And at the same time, deep in the Great Ajax volcano, in an underground lava pool.

Black is still hovering back and forth in the magma pool, happy to do it, you know, such a comfortable environment is unprecedented for it, it used to be a fire-attribute dragon-blood war horse, but it has lived in the cold northland for more than a year, it feels really bad, even if it awakens its bloodline after that, and has some adaptation to the cold, but if you want to swim, you can only stay in the cold Nissière Snow Mountain Palm Print Lake.

The lava pool is the perfect area for its bloodline power, and if he could, Hei really wanted to stay here forever until his strength reached a limit.

But just as it was thinking, a strange tremor came from above.

The faint blue light continued to emit lines like water waves, and the space-time gate in the middle of the lava pool slowly vibrate, and on the other side of the space-time, there were some strange movements, as if someone was talking.

Kuro looked up at the hollow with some confusion, and as if the voice of someone was talking, the house lasted for a while and then stopped.

It didn't understand how it was waving, but now that it had stopped, it didn't care, and Black continued to soak in the lava, feeling the scorching heat of the fire element.

However, with a violent tremor that suddenly became intense, from the other end of the space-time gate, something was thrown over, and the black mass passed through the space-time channel, cutting a trace of arc in mid-air.

The half-dragon didn't understand what this thing was smashed at itself, it subconsciously opened its mouth, caught the ball, and then held it in its mouth.

(To be continued.) )