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Chapter 822 A Thousand Years Later
"Shut up!"

With a shout, the carriage stopped, and Mirante, who was sleeping in the carriage, suddenly fell forward on the chest of the woman opposite.

Full curves show 100% cushioning.

"It smells good."

he muttered.

The woman also reacted, but did not reach out to push the man away, but her face was as red as a cooked lobster.

Because Mirante is very handsome, with long blond hair reaching his shoulders, and deep facial features, like a face carved by an artist.

Coupled with his tall stature, wearing short clothes and long trousers could not hide his chic temperament.

A woman has never seen such a handsome man.

Even the bard who visited the village earlier seemed so ordinary in front of this person.

Mirante kicked his foot and suddenly rushed forward.

There was no smile on Mirante's face, and he flew towards the second player, stabbing through the chest and heart.

After removing the trees, the carriage continued forward and arrived at Tulip City, the royal capital of the Tulip Kingdom, at noon.

Last year, the old king fell from an elephant and was trampled to death. Some people said that it was Gnishuka who did it.

The coachman sat there with a shocked expression on his face: "You, who are you?"

In less than a moment, all thirteen remaining soldiers present were killed by him without any blood on them.

The woman blushed and replied: "No, it's okay, it's just the carriage bumping."

But so big!
"Feel sorry!"

Such a gesture made the fat man beside him feel sour. If he had fallen down, he might not have been slapped immediately.

The experience is worthy of sympathy.

The new king Gnishuka is a young and ambitious king.

A fist the size of a sandbag hit the man's face, and he took the knife from his hand.

He doesn't like holding a knife, and he doesn't like killing people. He just walks in the Eastern Continent. If he doesn't have any strength, the bandits, needless to say, the monsters that occasionally escape from the demon world are also a headache.

As he spoke, he opened the flap between the car and the driver's seat, and saw the scenery ahead from the window.

So she was willing to let this person sleep a little longer and eat whatever he wanted.

Mirante was so frightened that he quickly shrank his body back.

The three women shrank their shoulders in fear.

A dozen men in ragged clothes cut down trees and blocked the road ahead. They were holding bright knives.

Cut his neck with a knife.

When he was a child, he poisoned his younger brother, forced his biological queen to death, and continued to kill other competitors in the palace struggle.

Mirante is not an apostle.

With fire in his heart, he shouted: "Coachman, what happened?"

It's just that the nobles who made their fortune locally don't want to move the center of power to other places.

……

According to Mirante's understanding, Tulip I wanted to locate the capital of Tulip in a safer central location.

Mirante was well-informed and could recognize these people at a glance as remnants of soldiers who had fled the war.

Although the probability of monsters appearing is not high, once a monster appears, it will basically mean the destruction of a village or even a city.

He is just a scholar who pursues history to strengthen his body. His strength is low and he can only fight some weaker monsters.

Mirante threw away the knife in his hand.

Mirante became awake under the soft touch. He looked at the skin close at hand, which was a bit sun-kissed and had a slightly rough surface.

After he seized the throne, he launched an invasion of neighboring Saka within a year. They were supposed to be Saka's defeated army, and their swords had Saka's unique snake pattern. "

There was a look of fear on the man's face, and most of the passengers in the carriage also looked panicked.

Like a hungry wolf finding a piece of meat.

He grabbed the knife again and rushed towards the next person, his moves were extremely cruel.

"Why did the bandits appear in the Tulip Kingdom?"

But it can no longer be called a human being.

A man brandished a knife and recited such lines. When he walked to the back of the carriage, his eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the woman inside.

"Yes, it's a bandit!"

"My name is Mirante, and I am a scholar interested in history."

"Hey, come down here and hand over all the valuables you have."

"It should have something to do with Kusha. I heard someone from the caravan say before that Kusha has changed to a king.

They opposed the proposal and suggested that as a king, one should have the courage to guard the country.

Tulip I had no choice but to put down the proposal. Before he could pick it up again, he died suddenly one night.

Why he died suddenly, no one said.

However, Mirante once found a gossip saying that on the night of Wang's sudden death, the guard spotted the shadow of a man holding an ax at the window.

The authenticity is unknown, and no one has ever proposed a plan to move the capital.

Mirante said goodbye to the coachman and passengers, and chose to go to the Wangli Library in Tulip.

His willingness to go to Tulip City was due to the policies of Tulip II.

He welcomed scholars very much and established the Wangli Library, which is known as the most comprehensive library in the Eastern Continent.

Tulip is also called the country of scholars by some scholars.

He walked through the orderly streets and came to the Wangli Library.

"This is the Wangli Library!"

Mirant looked at the giant building that was thirty or forty meters high with a look of shock on his face.

The stone pillars and the large circular roof of the palace are as majestic as those of the royal palace.

No wonder some people call this the country of scholars.

This was the first time Mirante saw such a large library. He sighed inwardly and took out the certificate from his Scholars Guild from his bag.

As long as you show this, you can enter the library freely.

Reading any books, even food, clothing, housing and transportation are all taken care of by the library.

"Dear Scholar Mirante, what do you want to see in the library?"

"I want to read books about the Age of Gods."

Mirante named the book he wanted to read.

He was very interested in the history of the Divine Era.

Regardless of the rise and fall of kingdoms on the mainland and what calendar they adopt, all scholars agree on a consensus.

It is this world that is divided into two eras.

One is the God Era, and the other is the current Godless Era.

The Age of Gods mainly tells the story of Leon, the first king of wisdom, who led people to establish the first human kingdom on the continent, Yoda.

People who live in Yoda do not age or die.

They continue to reproduce and reproduce, causing the human population to expand rapidly.

It was just that the three sons of the King of Wisdom rebelled because they were competing for the crown of wisdom.

Leon, the King of Wisdom, suppressed the rebellion, but he was also exhausted mentally and physically.

Soon after, Leon fell into a deep sleep. God was extremely angry and expelled all humans from the island where he was, threatening that he would not forgive them until the eldest son woke up.

Humanity has since ushered in a godless era.

Mirant has the same dream as most scholars. He wants to look for the island where the gods live through the history of the Era of Gods, and then meet the gods.

"Please come with me. I am not bragging. In the entire Eastern Continent, you will not find more detailed books about the Era of Gods than what we have here."

"Yes, I have heard about the City of Scholars for a long time."

Mirante echoed warmly and followed the library staff to the book section about the Age of Gods.

On the bookshelf are animal skin volumes.

In front of the bookshelf, there is a display cabinet separated by crystals, which displays the original books of the Age of Gods.

More than a dozen scholars gathered around to watch.

Mirant did not read the analysis on the bookshelf, but strode towards the original. He looked at the records above in detail through the crystal.

This is a very ancient pre-divine text.

Only someone like him who has a profound study of history can see what is recorded on it.

But I dare not say that I understand.

The biggest feature of pre-god writing is that one simple word can represent many meanings.

Limited by the slate and the level of writing at that time, the relevant records will naturally not be too long. They can be explained in one word, never in one sentence.

This also leads to the fact that later scholars who translate the books on the Era of God always have many different perceptions.

Milant scanned these precious originals until he saw his stomach growling. Then he came back to his senses and found that at some point, oil lamps had been lit in the Wangli Library.

Oil lamps illuminated the entire library, making it impossible for him to notice the change of the sun and the moon.

The City of Scholars is really good to scholars.

Mirante loves it here.

The librarian next to him said considerately: "Scholar Mirante, if you want to have a meal, our library has a special dining area.

From here, go straight ahead, then turn right, then left, and open the door to the restaurant. "

"Thank you."

Mirante nodded, and based on the librarian's words, he came to a door.

He pushed it away, and a strong fragrance hit him, making his stomach look even hungrier.

Someone said with a smile on his face: "Scholar, what do you want to eat?"

"Just have some."

Mirante was also embarrassed to ask for a too luxurious dinner. He walked to an unoccupied seat and heard scholars discussing it next to him.

"Saka has been defeated. I heard that Emperor Kusha will take action against us."

"If he were to call us, wouldn't all the books in the Wangli Library be destroyed?"

"Yes, Kusha is a group of barbarians. They don't understand any culture at all. I heard that all the books in Saka were burned, and the scholars who opposed it were killed and hung outside the city."

Mirante looked a little ugly.

As a scholar, he naturally liked the Wangli Library. When he thought that the books here would be burned down by Emperor Kusha, he felt his heart bleed.

Not to mention, he hasn't read the analysis of those Era of God books.

"The king wants to send an envoy to talk to Emperor Kusha."

"But that Emperor Kusha was more cruel than any other Kusha king, and no minister was willing to serve as an envoy."

Mirante thought for a while and made a decision in his heart. He stood up and walked to the table next to him and said: "I wonder who can talk to His Majesty?
If there is no messenger, I am willing to meet with Emperor Kusha on behalf of the Tulip Kingdom, and use my sharp tongue to make Emperor Kusha stop his foreign aggression. "

There is a sentence at the end that Mirante did not say. If Emperor Kusha doesn't listen to his words, then he also knows a little bit about fists and kicks.

The white-bearded scholar looked surprised and said, "Do you have that ability?"

"Dear scholar, would I be so stupid that I would die?"

Mirante asked with a smile.

The white-bearded scholar nodded and said, "Since you have such a heart, I am willing to introduce you to His Majesty."

"Thank you, my name is Mirante, from the Kingdom of Farley in the Eastern Continent."

He bowed and introduced himself.

……

The royal palace of Tulip City is built on the west hill. It is commanding and looks very majestic.

Tulip VI stayed in his seat and looked at the lifeless officials below.

His thin cheeks were shrouded in gloom.

The Tulip Kingdom has gone through six lives, and apart from the first one, the other five have all advocated culture and have never been very good at force.

They prefer to pay their neighbors to protect them.

Due to the reputation of the country of scholars, the nobles of neighboring countries are not willing to do anything too ugly.

Anyway, you don’t need to do anything, and you can get a large amount of cultural relief funds every year, which is very cost-effective.

But Kusha was different from its previous neighbors.

Through the investigation of his subordinates, Tulip VI learned about Emperor Kusha's policy towards the enemy's royal family and nobles.

The one who doesn't care about any reputation or needs anyone's praise, breaks the city, massacres, plunders, and suppresses any enemies who oppose him.

Outside Saka's royal city, corpses were hung there like trophies.

This news alone was enough for Tulip VI to understand that the other party was definitely not someone who only needed to hand over gold coins to maintain peace.

"When things get to this point, is there nothing you can do?"

He slapped the table, glanced at the Duke and the Minister of Military Affairs below, landed on the Duke and said: "Don't you usually pride yourself on being resourceful?
This is the mission of the messenger. "

"Ah, Your Majesty! I really want to go on a mission to Kusha for you, but I suddenly fell seriously ill recently. It is a trivial matter to force myself to go outside and die suddenly on the way. I am afraid that it will delay your important mission."

Tulip VI stared at him coldly, unable to see through this poor acting skills, and then glanced down and said: "Is it possible that there is no loyal and capable minister in the great Tulip Kingdom?"

"Your Majesty, calm down."

The people below seemed to have been uniformly trained to say this sentence.

They had packed up their things, and the situation was not good, and they were ready to abandon Tulip City at any time and go to neighboring countries to continue enjoying their happiness.

"Ugh."

Tulip VI let out a long sigh, and couldn't help but start thinking, should he also rush to the border in advance?
But Tulip VI is really reluctant to give up this throne.

At this moment, a guard broke in and said: "Your Majesty, the Macao scholar said that there is a young man who is willing to act as an envoy to Kusha to persuade Kusha not to send troops to invade the country."

Hearing this, Tulip VI was overjoyed and said: "Quick, please invite that person in quickly!"

He had never met the young man, but he respected Macao very much.

That was his teacher, he was very knowledgeable, and the person he recommended was definitely not an ordinary person.

Mirante soon appeared in the palace hall and saluted in a decent manner.

Tulip VI couldn't wait to say: "I heard that you are willing to go to Kuxia as an envoy. How do you plan to persuade the emperor of Kuxia not to use force against us?"

"This kind of thing naturally requires adaptability."

Mirante replied calmly.

The Duke immediately clapped his hands and praised: "Good, neither humble nor arrogant, he has the air of a general.

Your Majesty, I think this person is the most suitable. "

The Minister of Military Affairs, who had always been in opposition to the Duke, nodded quickly and said: "Yes, Your Majesty, I think he is a capable person."

Tulip Six actually had some doubts in his heart, but he still had the attitude of giving it a try and said: "Okay, it's up to you to send Kusha as envoy."

(End of this chapter)