MTL - Transcendent Dawn-Chapter 792 wedding

In the Morician Empire, the second emperor to the throne was named Justinian, and at this time he was called Emperor Justinian.

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

With his coronation, the relationship between the empire and the north suddenly became tense.

I have to say that for a long time, nobles and civilians, humans and orcs... all kinds of contradictions have always existed, but they were suppressed by the powerful force of Jupiter the Great.

When Jupiter passed away, all kinds of contradictions suddenly became intensified.

All scholars are prophesying, war! A huge war is about to sweep the entire continent!

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Magician Academy.

Grape vines covered the wooden frame, forming a shelter.

Iliya and Takrau were sitting opposite each other, with the finest gold-inlaid porcelain in front of them, filled with mellow black tea.

The magician is very resistant to alcoholic beverages because he wants to keep his spirit sharp, but he likes this refreshing tea very much.

"I can't predict Phil's trail... but in the darkness, I saw hope..."

Tackerau first said, "Ilia, don't worry too much..."

He actually didn't have much good feelings about Phil who was struck by thunder as a fork.

Moreover, there is a trace of worry in Taclou's heart, because the hope in the prophecy is not pure light, but also has a deep breath.

That is death, that is despair!

"Actually, I didn't do it for this... The empire has already been equipped with at least 400,000 troops, and there are countless superstring warriors and heroes..."

Ilia held up the tea cup elegantly: "I have to admit that our strength is still insufficient. There are only two fourth-level magicians, more than self-preservation, insufficient offense..."

"Well, after all, it has just begun, and there are still very few truly outstanding talents. I think Lindsay and Rich are the most promising of the second generation..."

Taclou said: "We also need to work hard to break through the threshold of the Magister, but... that's too difficult."

There is a real watershed between the fourth and fifth steps.

No matter how good the aptitude is, it will not be able to break through in a short time.

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

Ilia sighed.

"We have no choice," Takerau said firmly.

"Actually, there are really other choices..." At the mention of this, Ilia's expression suddenly became a little subtle, and she handed a gilded letterhead to Takelau: "This is just received, you will never think of it. Who is it from... An autograph letter from Emperor Justinian!"

"Oh?"

Taklau opened his eyes and raised his eyebrows: "He invited us to the imperial capital to establish a Royal Mage Academy? And he promised to support it?"

"He is indeed a wise man. On the one hand, he threatened us with war, and on the other hand made conditions for us..." Ilia said, "I think this is acceptable..."

All she did was to promote magic and build magic nets, but she had no interest in ruling power.

Joining the northern nobles and wooing the duke is just a means to accomplish the goal.

As for power, who can compare to today's Emperor Justinian?

"After the mercenary emperor goes, the empire really needs strong military support and suppression... The magician can be a part of it..." Taklau put down his letterhead and said leisurely: "This majesty is indeed a smart man...but , You are not afraid, will the magical power that we spread will eventually eat us back?"

"Haha...I am confident that I can always surpass my apprentices, and after the establishment of the magic net, there is no need to worry about all this..."

Ilia giggled.

"It seems that you tend to agree?"

Taclou has understood Iliya's choice.

"This can achieve my goal quickly without having to kill too many people...Although I have never been afraid of letting the mainland fall into the flames of war, it is always good to be able to kill fewer people..." Ilia smiled bitterly: "And... …When the magic spreads, the imperial nobles will eventually get what they want."

"Our students, there are indeed a few who ran away, not necessarily in the north, maybe they were drawn to the empire..." Taklau nodded, "This is inevitable."

"So... reconcile..."

Ilia said calmly: "And as proof and determination, Justinian will marry a magician as his wife and the queen of the empire!"

"who is it?"

Takerau suddenly became a little nervous.

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

"No, no, I just..." Taclou flushed.

"If I was weak, in order to fulfill my wish, I might choose to sacrifice. Justinian’s initial goal is probably really me..."

Ilia seems to be just narrating a small matter: "But we are already the top powerhouses on the mainland, and we are attributable to ourselves, so we don't have to wrong ourselves so much... My student, Lindsay, will become the queen of the empire."

"Is she? It's very suitable, but it's a pity that magical talent."

Takerau suddenly became quiet.

"After all, I am an emperor. I can't be too negligent..." Ilia smiled slightly: "And, as a noble girl, being a queen is already the biggest dream? In the entire empire, there is hardly any better than the emperor. A better husband chose. I talked to Lindsay and she was willing to..."

Taklau became a little nervous again: "I will foretell the stars and choose the best time."

"Very well, order to go down and prepare to move."

Iliya smiled and said: "As for the contact with the nobles of the Northland, we still have to keep..."

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The empire has reconciled with the magician and the northern nobles!

This news quickly spread across the entire continent like a hurricane.

Although the empire has lost a legendary emperor, it has joined a group of magicians and still has the power to check and balance.

This is also the wisdom of the ruler, the power that cannot be eliminated, and can only tolerate ~www.novelbuddy.com~ Soon, some signs of instability quickly disappeared, and the whole continent was thriving, looking forward to the emperor's wedding.

The reality of the extraordinary world is that power suppresses everything.

Jupiter used legendary power to suppress the empire for two hundred years, which 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 magician academy are being built.

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

The biggest part of it comes from the royal family.

As for Rich, who was crying in the toilet, he has been forgotten by everyone...