Chapter 506

The Spring Festival has come.

The old Archbishop of St. Clair's Cathedral, the capital of the emperor, rings the old "star and moon bells". The melodious and clear sound comes from this. The melodious sound reverberates in the whole capital. All the bell towers in the common area, noble area, commercial area, Royal Square, and the Holy city of San Shan in Nuo Da begin to ring, which makes the sound of people's heart gradually spread, To the distance where you can't see.

It is a traditional custom of the northern Empire and even the whole continent of mirov to ring the seasonal bell to welcome the coming of a new season. Because only the rulers and clergy who mastered the knowledge in those years would ring the bell on the day when the corresponding season began so that ordinary people could know what season it is and what they should do, Hold celebrations, offer sacrifices to gods, and publicize the corresponding knowledge.

The sound of the seasonal clock is different. Every big clock has been blessed by the seven gods, which contains the solemn and sacred power. When the three long and one short bells mean spring, the fresh and full of vitality spread along the ripples of the sound waves, blessing everyone present.

Dang, "it's master Nostradamus!"

With the old man's exclamation, the bell tower in the city began to play together - Dang. Not only he, but also many strong people noticed the difference in the space-time flow, but they didn't make a sound. Instead, they suppressed the vibration in their hearts and watched calmly.

And what they see is a figure.

A figure, walking between the void Observatory and the space-time cracks over the imperial capital, goes to the world of mirov. He walked slowly, clearly in the void, but it was as if he was stepping on the solid earth. Every step of this vague figure, who could not see his face clearly, made the void still, the chaotic time and space stable. This power was even transmitted to the macrov world, and solidified the wind over the imperial capital.

Because the space is like ice condensation, so all things fall into silence and solitude, the bright sunlight twisted, crawling under the figure.

Dang————————

The fourth short bell reverberated between the imperial capitals. It should have ended quickly, but it became slow and long under an inexplicable force, just like time was lengthened and space was expanded. At this time, the short and fast reversed relatively and became slow and long.

Joshua's gaze at the void is different from the surprised number 3, the curious firefly, the Brandon, verdini and a group of confused nobles and professionals who seem to have known something for a long time but are still shocked by it. His gaze sweeps the whole world and then condenses on the vague figure.

The power of time and space flows on him, and the light distorts and deviates around him. The concept of "worldliness" is rapidly moving away from the old body which is rapidly sublimating and transforming, and a great and powerful force begins to reshape the body named "legend".

"Nostradamus."

The soldier whispered that his eyes could break through all the mists. Joshua and the old man on the other side of the void looked at each other. At this time, all kinds of strange images occurred frequently in the imperial capital. All the transmission gates were closed at the same time. The magic element seemed to be afraid of a great being who was approaching. It solidified in the same place, and the stones slowly hung in the air, and then flew in the air, He realized the power which was completely different from him, but was also powerful and full of mystery, and then he gave a smile.

"Congratulations."

And the vague figure has reached the edge of the space-time crack.

"Ta"

The slight sound of footsteps made everyone feel a palpitation in their hearts. The blurred figure stepped on the scope of the world of mirov. At that time, a circle of obvious blue ripples began to ripple in the air like water lines and spread in all directions.

At this moment, the human form, which is very vague, seems to be composed of one layer after another of distorted time and space fluctuations, has also regained its human form.

This is an old mage in a white robe. He is tall, as if the eyes of the star version are full of powerful magic. Because of his existence, all the free elements in the whole imperial capital area fall into silence, as if crawling to show submission, The mages below the level of extreme intention even realize in horror that they have lost control of the surrounding elements

With four bells ringing, spring has come, and everyone can see the old man's face across the void. It's huge, as if the cracks of time and space that can devour a city slowly close behind him. It's a huge steel fortress, The void Observatory is gradually covered by the chaos of time and space. The people on the ground are in a panic because of their physical instinctive panic, but then they are calmed by a gentle spiritual wave.

"Legend... Master Nostradamus..."

Joshua could hear a great nobleman beside him utter these two simple but extraordinary characters in a voice of trembling and awe. The great nobleman, who was a powerful Earl and was engaged in the business of magic energy crystal veins, should have seen a lot and was not surprised by everything, But at this time, he could not help but bow his head respectfully to show his respect.Different from Joshua on his side, first of all, the soldiers didn't advance in front of them. They also blocked their sense of existence. Their appearance was too young and their reputation didn't spread for decades. Therefore, the nobles would be afraid and even please him, but it was difficult to show real awe from the bottom of their hearts.

But the old man is different.

Master Nostradamus is standing in the air peacefully. His old body has been reshaped under the fluctuation of time and space, which constitutes his extraordinary body composed of magic and spatial fluctuation. He has been thinking about this body for decades, but he has been unable to achieve it because of the lack of magic concentration and various constraints between the world and the void, Because his students' future troubles have been relieved, and because his ideal experiment for the future has been initially achieved in Beidi, the old man who has swept away all future troubles has no hesitation to take the road of grasping his "destiny".

But at the same time, instead of looking at Nostradamus, who was holding the spring festival celebration for his Majesty in mid air and taking advantage of the power of the legend for the first time, Joshua turned back and looked at the tall figure slowly walking behind him.

I don't know when. The ruler of the empire with dark golden hair nodded slightly, indicating that the soldiers would follow him.

Joshua shrugged. He gently put No. 3 on the ground, but still with a slightly dull voice. He told Ying and AI girls not to run around. Then he left with his majesty, who had turned away, in the voice of saying goodbye to the girls who were still immersed in the strange image of a legendary mage.

Among the people present, the only one who noticed this scene, Queen Edna, bit her lips slightly. She frowned. However, she noticed that the second prince dimore not far away seemed to be aware of it, so she was more alert to him.

In a deserted garden path of moreley palace, two legendary soldiers are talking.

"Teacher, he needs prestige." Walking on the gray path paved with solid stone slabs, Israel raised his head and looked up at the magnificent but calm sky of the imperial capital. His voice said with a trace of emotion: "forty years ago, or even earlier, the teacher has done many things for the whole empire and for me, and his contribution is unmatched, I don't even know how to repay him. "

As Joshua walked side by side with the emperor, he listened to someone's student, the ruler of the land, tell the past in a nostalgic tone.

"High achievers? No reward? It's always said to me that Nostradamus's achievements have reached a peak. He has destroyed the three plans of the orc shaman army, and almost blocked the enemy's sneak attacks for several times with one man's strength. He helped me - that is, the emperor defeated other emperors and won the imperial supremacy, And also trained hundreds of noble mages and more civilian mages. "

"He presided over the construction of the transmission network connecting the Empire, which made many unruly nobles unwilling to calm down. He presided over the construction of the latest generation of wide area space-time anchoring array in the imperial capital, and left a back door for himself."

When he said this, Israel's tone was a bit ironic: "at that time, many people gave advice that Nostradamus was evil and tried to overthrow the imperial family - it's not surprising that they thought so. After all, the teacher has the possibility to advance the legend at any time. If he really launched all his influence, he would not overthrow the Empire, It's a certainty that the royal family will be seriously hurt, so they want me to kill the teacher. After all, he's useless. Even if the teacher doesn't make any moves after he does what he wants to do, he'll have a rest and play chess with me. They say that he's trying to lurk in the dark and plot a conspiracy. "

The ruler of the Empire stopped, and the soldiers noticed that they had come to a palace. Israel scanned the simple and mottled stone wall outside the palace, showing a nostalgic smile: "this is the palace where I used to live when I was a prince. The teacher is here to explain the way of transcendence to me. Although he is a wizard, But I have long understood that magic and vitality are actually one, and they are just different derivatives of some high-level forces. "

"Joshua."

He turned his head and looked at the soldiers. There was a strange light in his eyes. The emperor said, "there are always people who tell me that the way of monarchy is lonely. I have to make many sacrifices for my rights and my throne. Since then, I can't have family affection, friendship, love and respect. Everyone will serve my interests, And I can't trust anyone. I want to treat all people as subordinates and tools. Only in this way can I control a great empire and continue my rights. "

"But I'm going to say: screw it."

Israel Diamond, the contemporary emperor of the northern Empire, the hero of the generation who defeated the orcs, said so, his face calm: "I am a legend, I trust who is my business, how to be an emperor is up to me.""My power comes from my strength, which has nothing to do with that nonsense - power is just the derivative of my boxing power."

This voice is loud, perhaps the emperor's life, there is no more true than this sentence.

And the corner of Joshua's mouth slightly cocked up. He narrowed his eyes and said in a soft voice, "that's a capricious statement."

"Of course."

But with a cold snort, as if the soldier had said something nonsense, he looked up to the sky again. His eyes could really penetrate the clouds and the sky, and looked at the stars in the sky: "Radcliffe, after seeing the memory of the gods of the glorious era, I understood many things, for example, the power of the world is so boring, The stars outside the sky are so vast. I want to change the world, promote the revolution that teachers want to promote, and make it possible for everyone, rich or poor, to reach extraordinary heights. "

"Even if it would shake your position as emperor, so it is?"

Asked the soldier.

"Boring rhetorical question." Israel shook his head. He asked directly, "I'd like to believe you, Radcliffe, and would you like to help me?"

The emperor held out his hand.

Joshua watched him, watched the man whose fate he had changed, watched the man who was going to change the fate of the world, watched the man who was ambitious and intended to create a great revolution beyond his destiny.

The soldier grinned and showed a happy smile.

He took his hand.

"With pleasure."