06 Presperman

The imperial capital has always been a good place for warm winter and cool summer. No matter which generation of Emperor Oga has ever said that he would go outside the imperial capital in summer to escape the summer.

This ancient and mysterious city seems to have a magical magic that can adjust the surrounding weather very well. Ordinary people living in the imperial capital will be more or less uncomfortable if they suddenly leave the imperial capital. Because in this place, it is very comfortable to shop, live and do business. And there will never be war, because this is the imperial capital of Oga.

At the center of the imperial capital is the Heroes' Square, which is said to have been built to commemorate the human heroes who died in the divine war, but there is only a statue of Pendra I in this square.

There is a straight road to the east of the square. At the end of the road is a huge castle. It is almost everyone's dream to have such a big castle in the imperial capital. That's the castle of the Ires family. It's just that the castle doesn't look so magnificent and solid.

An ordinary carriage stopped in front of the castle, the blue-haired man got off the car, and the gatekeeper immediately bowed and saluted.

"Three young masters."

"Hmm."

The man known as the third young master was Zigefei. He slowly walked from the carriage to the door. Just as he wanted to go directly, he suddenly thought of something and asked the guard:

"Did you pay your pay last month?"

"The young master hasn't returned yet. The old housekeeper said that the account has not been settled yet, and we have to wait for a few days."

The guard lowered his head and whispered.

"Well, I know. I'll tell them and send your pay first."

"Master Xie San!"

"Hmm."

Zig nodded and walked straight to the castle. The castle is full of scattered leaves, and no one goes back to clean up except for the places where they often go. The wall tigers on the wall are also everywhere, and the glazed tiles are entangled and still unattended. But Zigfei seemed to have been used to all this for a long time. Without looking at it, he went straight across the atrium to the backyard of the castle.

After winding around the castle, he finally came to the backyard, and Zig flew to an ordinary pavilion in the backyard.

He coughed and knocked on the door.

"I'm back."

The door was opened by a short young man. He was the original Ryan Nafar, but now he looks thinner than before and seems to have suffered a lot.

"Captain, you're back."

Huh? Ryan, why are you still here? Then won't you go back to the Fal family?

Seeing Ryan here, Zigfei was a little surprised, but when he saw the sick woman coming down from upstairs, he couldn't help sighing, "Forget it, it's up to you."

"Thank you, captain."

The disillusioned descendants don't even have the power of a strong man at this moment, but only a faint fatigue. After he opened the door and asked Zig to fly in, he turned around and walked to the kitchen on the other side of the room.

"Well, what's the promising man who runs to the kitchen every day?"

I don't know when Barbado, who was sitting in the living room, suddenly said that Ryan, who had just stepped out, stagnated. In the end, he did not compete with this man and turned to do what he should do.

"Bar! You don't have many mouths."

The woman who came downstairs scolded the strong bear-like man. Her voice sounded weak, but it really achieved the effect. Barbado snorted coldly and turned his head and said nothing more.

At this time, Zigfei, who looked at all this, couldn't help sighing: "Where is Dillon? Where is Dillon?

"Dillon went out to do things for others, and he probably won't be back until the evening."

The woman replied faintly, "It's all my fault. Now it's like this, and it still drags everyone down."

"Xijia, don't say that. It's not your fault, and if it were any of us, no one would have left him behind."

After Zigfei comforted him, he forced himself to cheer up: "I just came back from the 100-person council hall, and Your Majesty gave me an order."

Hearing this, Barbado rushed up from the sofa:

"Really! So, we can go to the battlefield again! This time, I will completely get rid of that magic sword!"

"Well," Zigfei nodded, but the sadness on his face did not disappear. "It's just that this order is for us to secretly unite with the Magic Sword City to attack Parsa."

As soon as this sentence came out, the other two people were stunned, especially Barbado, who just said that he wanted to teach them a lesson:

"I don't have an ear problem! Didn't the mountain king of the Magic Sword City assassinate His Majesty the Emperor? Why do you want to unite with him now?

"It is normal that there are no eternal enemies and no eternal allies between countries, but this time, we will not get any support except the basic subsidy army."

When Zigfei said this, his tone was a little sad.

"Ah! What's that? If we don't have enough support and supplies, what can we do to fight the dragon cavalry in Parsa? The emperor took the wrong medicine! The previous group of noble knights pushed all the reasons for the defeat on us! He also did the abandoned army of the spear of the empire in our hands. Now do we still want us to take this group of defeated grandchildren to unite with the Magic Sword City to fight Parsa? He wants to take the opportunity to get rid of us!"

Barbado cursed loudly. How can he say such rebellious words?

"Bar! Do you want us all to die here?!"

Zigfei was rarely angry. When he was so angry, even Barbado, who was usually bold, was also timid. He sat aside obediently and dared not look at the young man.

Although his mouth is harsh, Zigfei also knows that this is the truth. Since Xilin's defeat, the whole Rose Knights have been depressed and cannot be called an army at all. Coupled with the heavy casualties of the children of various nobles, under great pressure, Emperor Edward had to kick them out as scapegoats.

But Edward still knows that these young people are talented, so at least he saved their lives, and there is no arrangement as to what will happen later.

"This is our opportunity, and I think you should all understand."

As soon as he said this, even Barbado had nothing to say anything about it. After all, everyone knows that it will only get worse and worse. Instead of dying here, it is better to go to the battlefield to find a way out. After all, he is a person who can do nothing but fight.

"But, does this work?"

I don't know when Ryan, who came with the tea set, suddenly intervened in the conversation: "Weren't we still assassinating that Xius before? And he is very strong now. Our chips are not enough to become their allies!"

"No, I think it should be okay," suddenly the door behind him was pushed open, and a man came in. He was Dillon Potala, who used to be in high spirits in the court, and at this moment, he is just a substitute lecturer at the Imperial College. "If I am the Magic Sword Xius now, any power is for me. It's precious. What's more, we are all elite soldiers in a hundred battles. They are much stronger than their army. He should understand this.

"Ah, Dillon, you're back!"

"Yes, my lord, I heard that you received a task in the Hundred People's Council, and I came back immediately, and I cooperated with the Magic Sword Xius. I don't think there is a better task than this."

Dillon seemed to have run all the way back and was out of breath when he spoke. Just after listening to his words, Barbado couldn't hold his mouth to underestimate:

"The elite soldiers who have lost a hundred battles! And what's so good about that guy? Why are you two happy like that? Next time I will give him a punch..."

"Bar, shut up," no one wants to hear such dejected words now. Xijia, who stood aside, couldn't help scolding him all her life, but she was not sure about this Xius: "I just feel that the other party may not be easy to talk to. The magic sword Xius is a person who doesn't even want to bow his head to the emperor. How can it be like this? Do you accept our assistance?"

"Don't worry about this. One of my teachers has had a little relationship with him. At least he will not do anything to you in the name of reinforcements there. We can rest assured about this."

Zigfei thought about it and finally decided to take this sentence out to resove others.

"Teacher?"

The first time I heard that Zigefei had a teacher, everyone felt very strange, but Zigefei smiled, just shook his head and did not answer:

"In fact, this is an opportunity for us, on the one hand, because we can finally go to the quagmire of the imperial capital immediately and go to the battlefield; on the other hand, I think if I contact him, I should understand why a person can make such a transcendence in such a short time. This is all of us. All of them are needed, aren't you right?

This sentence is said to have reached everyone's heart. Up to now, no one is not curious about why a small noble son can become an emperor against the two empires. Although this emperor is not just right, he also has the qualification to make the imperial emperor face up to his strength and status.

So, from today, Oga's scattered spear of the empire and several downtrodden rose knights embarked on a road that they did not expect. Although this road has made them a lifetime of fame, it has also paid a heavy price. Years later, when people think of these people again, they can't help admiring them, their courage and spirit, but they don't think about why they have embarked on this road of no return.

At this time, at the end of June of the year 280, a group of young people left the city they guarded but hated with unwillingness and ambition, but what they never expected was that when they came back again...