In the Morici Empire, the second emperor who succeeded to the throne was named Justinian, who was called Justinian the great at this time.

He is the descendant of Jupiter's seventh grandson and is famous for his wisdom.

With his coronation, the relationship between the Empire and the North suddenly became tense.

It has to be said that for a long time, there have been various contradictions between nobles and civilians, humans and orcs... But they have been suppressed by the powerful force of Jupiter the great.

After the death of Jupiter, all kinds of contradictions suddenly tended to intensify.

All scholars are predicting war! A huge war is about to sweep the whole continent!

……

Magician college.

Grapes and vines covered the wooden frame to form a shade shed.

Elia sat opposite taclau, with fine gold inlaid porcelain in front of her, with mellow black tea in it.

Magicians resist alcoholic drinks because they want to keep their spirit sharp, but they like this refreshing tea very much.

"I can't predict Phil's trace... But in the dark, I see hope..."

TaClo first said, "Elijah, don't worry too much..."

He didn't really like Phil, who was struck by thunder with a fork.

Moreover, in tucklau's heart, there was a trace of worry, because the hope in the prophecy was not pure light, but also with a trace of deep breath.

That's death, that's despair!

"In fact, I'm not for this... The Empire has prepared troops and horses, and can equip at least 400000 troops, as well as countless superstring soldiers and heroes..."

Yiliya gracefully picked up the tea cup: "we have to admit that our strength is still insufficient. There are only two level-4 magicians, who have more self-protection and less attack..."

"Well, after all, it's just the beginning, and there are still very few really excellent talents. I think Lindsay and rich are the most promising in the second generation..."

Tucklau said, "we also need to work hard to break through the threshold of the mage, but... It's too difficult."

Between the fourth order and the fifth order, there is a real watershed.

No matter how good the qualification is, it is not a breakthrough in a short time.

"Once the war starts, many people will die..."

Elijah sighed.

"We have no choice." Taclau insisted.

"In fact, there are really other options..." mentioned this, Elijah's expression suddenly became a little subtle, and handed a gilded letter to taclau: "this is just received. You can't imagine who it came from... The handwritten letter of Justinian the great!"

"Oh?"

TaClo opened his eyes and raised his eyebrows: "he invited us to the imperial capital to establish a royal magician college? And promised strong support?"

"He is indeed a wise man. On the one hand, he coerces us with war and on the other hand, he makes conditions for us..." yilia said: "I think it's acceptable..."

All she did was to promote magic and establish a magic net, but she was not interested in ruling power.

Joining the northern aristocracy and winning over the Duke is only a means to achieve the goal.

In terms of power, who can compare with Justinian the great today?

"The Empire really needs strong force support and suppression after the mercenary emperor goes... The magician can be a part of it..." tucklau put down his letter and said leisurely, "Your Majesty is indeed a smart man... But don't you fear that the magic power we spread will eventually eat us back?"

"Ha ha... I'm confident that I can surpass my apprentices all the time. After the magic net is established, there's no need to worry about all this..."

Ilya giggled.

"It seems that you tend to agree?"

Taclau had understood Elijah's choice.

"This can achieve my goal quickly and don't have to kill too many people... Although I'm never afraid to let the mainland fall into war, it's always good to kill fewer people..." Elia said with a bitter smile: "and... When the magic spreads, the imperial nobles will eventually get what they want."

"Our students, there are indeed a few who run away, not necessarily in the north, maybe they are attracted by the Empire..." taclau nodded: "this is inevitable."

"So... Reconcile..."

Elijah said calmly, "as proof and determination, Justinian will marry a magician as his wife and queen of the Empire!"

"Who is it?"

TaClo became a little nervous.

Elijah looked at him and suddenly smiled, like a hundred flowers blooming: "what are you worried about?"

"No, no, I just..." tucklau blushed.

"If I am weak, in order to fulfill my wish, I may choose to sacrifice. Justinian's initial goal is probably really me..."

Elijah seemed to be just describing a small matter: "but we are already the top strength in the mainland. If great power belongs to ourselves, we don't have to wrong ourselves like this... My student, Lindsay, will become the queen of the Empire."

"Is she? It's very suitable, but it's a pity that she has the gift of magic."

TaClo became quiet.

"After all, I'm an emperor, so I can't neglect it too much..." Elijah smiled gently: "and, as a noble girl, it's my biggest dream to become a queen? There are almost no better husbands than the emperor in the whole empire. I talked to Lindsay, and she is willing to..."

TaClo was a little nervous again: "I will divine the stars and choose the best time."

"Very good. Tell me to go down and get ready to move."

Elia smiled: "as for the contact with the northern nobles, we still have to keep..."

……

The Empire reconciled with the magician and the northern nobles!

The news soon spread across the continent like a hurricane.

Although the empire lost a legendary emperor, it joined a group of magicians and still had the power of checks and balances.

This is also the wisdom of the ruler. The power that cannot be eliminated can only be tolerated.

Soon, some signs of instability disappeared quickly, and the whole continent was thriving, looking forward to the emperor's wedding.

The reality of the extraordinary world is the power to suppress everything.

Jupiter's legendary power to suppress the Empire for 200 years is the best example!

The originally turbulent Empire became stable again because of Justinian's wisdom.

In the imperial capital, a grand wedding is going on.

In the suburbs, a huge mage tower and the surrounding mage academy are being built.

Many nobles can't wait to send their second and even legitimate sons to share the power of magic.

The largest part comes from the royal family.

As for rich, who cried faintly in the toilet, he has been forgotten by everyone