Volume 5: The Ancient Glorious Empire Chapter 40: Father, please don’t contact me anymore. I’m afraid the academy will misunderstand me.
Few people know that Golden Knight Avatar is from the Aqua Federation.
He was born in the Phosphorescent City, a large oasis under the jurisdiction of the Aqua Federation. His family was the ruling family in Phosphorescent City, inheriting the fertile and vast land of the Phosphorescent Oasis. Their Simon family was the veritable local emperor of Phosphorescent City.
However, as the sixth son of the Lord of Phosphorescent City, Avada's childhood was not happy, because he was just a bastard, a lowly bastard who tarnished the blood of the noble Simon family. He had no mother, and his father had only indifference in his eyes. He was even more ostracized in the family. In this situation, let alone getting resources and education, Avada almost lost his life twice when he was young.
Later, with the help of a kind-hearted housekeeper, Avada hitched a ride with a caravan and headed to the prosperous Yunhui Realm to start his own life .
Perhaps it was because of his good talent and the fact that he was born into the noble Simon family, which laid a certain foundation for him. After Avada awakened on his own when he was over ten years old, he was unstoppable and climbed the path to becoming a strong man step by step.
He had joined a mercenary group, entered dangerous places full of danger, explored ruins, obtained opportunities, adventured with the princess, and even escaped from the hands of a seven-star evil spirit.
His experience is rich, and he even wrote a book called "Autobiography of a Golden Knight". His legendary life, like the protagonist, made his autobiography sell well and gained a group of fans.
After he became famous as the Golden Knight in Avada, the Simon family also found him and hoped that he would return to the family. The family could ignore his turbid bloodline and let him serve as the deputy city lord.
The combat power of the one with the title Six Awakenings is so powerful that even the great nobles have to take it seriously!
Of course, Avatar refused.
He laughed at himself and sarcastically, laughing at the Simon family's decadence and snobbery. However, he also knew that the power of his title of Sixth Sense was strong, and it was far from enough to ask a great noble to bow his head and admit his mistakes.
He might be stronger than his cold father, but the reason why a noble is a noble is that, apart from his self-righteous bloodline, his background is even more unfathomable.
Perhaps, no one in the Simon family can defeat him one-on-one, but they definitely have many means to defeat or kill him.
Avada was not complacent, he just wanted to draw a clear line with the Simon family.
He knew even more clearly that the title of Sixth Sense was nothing.
He may have made a good name for himself, but this name is like a comet, which will disappear in a few years. But the great nobles can live forever and be passed down from generation to generation.
The title of Six Senses can gain the attention of the great nobles, but if you think you can be above these nobles, you are wrong.
Adawa, who was born in a noble family, knew very well that many great nobles looked down on them from the bottom of their hearts, the powerful commoners who rose from obscurity.
The title of Six Senses is also mundane.
Only myths can be transcendent and above the mundane world, and only with personal power can they make large families bow down to them.
But Avada knew that he had no chance of becoming a myth. He had awakened time and again, and his body and soul had been deeply polluted. He had escaped death several times during his years of adventure, and had also overdrawn a lot of his potential.
Although he possesses title-level combat power, there is a world of difference between him and the titled Six-Senses Genius who is qualified to sprint to the myth level.
"The road to awakening is filled with countless dangers and traps. Only by taking each step in the right place, making your body and soul as pure as possible, and making your foundation as solid as possible, can you be qualified to glimpse the realm of myth... and I have taken too many wrong steps."
He has no regrets, his life has been wonderful enough.
There are so many princes and princesses in the seven kingdoms who cannot be promoted to myth, let alone a strong commoner like him?
Even if he was fortunate enough to enter Xinhuo Academy, and his combat power was improved from the ordinary title of Six Awakening to the top title of Six Awakening, with few rivals among the mortals, and worthy of the attention of His Majesty the Myth... he still did not have the slightest confidence to advance to the Myth level.
Oh, it's too arrogant to say that he has few rivals. There are many young seniors of Six Senses in the academy who are stronger than him.
But now, Avada feels a little regretful.
If he could enter Xinhuo College when he was young, he might have the qualifications to see the legend. But now, it was too late. He had taken too many wrong steps on the road to awakening, and there was no regret medicine on this thorny road.
That's what he thought in the past few months.
Until now...
Boundless divine power burst out from his body, stirring up rolling winds and clouds, making the entire spacious training room rumble.
The Golden Knight Avada looked at his own hands and the aura around him, which seemed to be an omnipotent force. He was astonished, shocked, ecstatic, and excited, and all kinds of emotions surged up in him.
He tilted his head back, the joys and hardships of the past few decades flashing through his mind, and tears suddenly rolled down from the corners of his eyes.
"myth……"
He knelt on one knee, and his golden armor looked even more majestic against his divine charm, fully displaying the noble color of mythology.
However, the face of this myth was filled with joy and gratitude. He raised his head slightly. There was no one in front of him, but the sacred fire connected everyone's faith. He wanted to pay the highest respect to that adult and devote all his strength to pass on the faith that the fire would never go out.
"The torch is passed on, and humanity will live forever."
He said solemnly.
To his shame, even though he had been promoted to a core student and had been living and studying in the academy for several months, he did not really believe in the concept of Xinhuo - eradicating disasters and restoring human glory.
Disasters are natural, they are rules, and they are irresistible "phenomenon".
Even if the disaster came from the evil god, no one wanted to eradicate it. Because the disaster could be resisted and avoided, but the evil god... was invincible.
Countless years ago, the glorious Kandra Empire fell to the hands of the evil god. It is said that there were still "righteous gods" in the world at that time, but the gods also fell one after another in front of the indescribable evil god.
How can mere human beings fight against disasters?
Now Avada had a vague idea of what he believed.
Although disasters are beyond our ability to overcome, isn’t the power of a mentor incredible?
Only the incredible can defeat the incredible.
"Many of the outside world's speculations about the academy are too conservative. But who would have thought that Xinhuo Academy is just an inconspicuous institution within our organization."
After all, this organization is aimed at recruiting and training new people. No matter how important this kind of "newcomer training camp" organization is, its power will inevitably only occupy a very small corner of the organization.
A busy person like [the tutor] must often travel to other places, and only show up in the college after months, years, or even decades.
Avada was excited and inspired after realizing that he had discovered the true power of the academy. A normal person might have the idea of "clinging to the thighs", but Avada was a student who had been enrolled for half a year after all, and he was well aware of the concept of passing on the torch.
"The organization's philosophy is to save the world. In the future, we may have to fight against the indescribable evil gods. No matter how many thighs we have, it will not be enough. Moreover, as a torch bearer, how can we have such a shameful idea of hugging thighs!"
"Avatar, Avatar, remember that you are already a core student. You must practice the concept of inheritance and always lead by example."
After finishing his recitation, he gathered his aura, suppressed his chaotic thoughts, and continued to practice, familiarizing himself with and consolidating his current state.
…
“A myth was born?”
The birth of a myth is a cause for celebration and public celebration, even among such powerful forces as the Seven Kingdoms.
Usually, after a new myth comes out of seclusion, he will hold a promotion banquet and invite guests from all walks of life.
Sometimes, the entire city would enter into a carnival as if it were a festival as its myth was promoted.
In short, the birth of a myth is a big event, and the promotion to a myth is like a leap from a fish to a dragon, and the status becomes extremely respected. The students present were extremely envious.
"I don't know either. Which senior or teaching assistant got promoted?"
"We have one more legend in Xinhuo Academy. Great joy, great joy."
Seeing the divine light rising into the sky, countless people talked about it.
But they didn't know that Ada was not the first legend to be promoted during their time at the academy. In the past few months, two old men, Shi Yunxi and Bai Shuang, were promoted, but they were promoted in the training area at the back of the academy, and the fluctuations of the divine charm had been blocked long ago. Ada was still used to training in the training ground at the main peak... There was no difference between the two, just one was more lively and the other was more deserted.
Outside the academy, the flame of the revolution was officially launched in Blue Star or several other oases, and several people were promoted to myths during this period.
——Although there are more failures, once they fail, they will need to spend a lot of time hunting evil and accumulating mysteries.
Avada is in his sixth awakening, and his mystery value is as full as it can be. In the past, he had to go to a specific place every once in a while and pay to reduce the mystery on him.
Therefore, he attempted the myth awakening twice within just half a month and finally succeeded.
"However, I seem to have owed a huge amount of academic...contribution points because of this. If I were still at the sixth level of awakening, I might not be able to pay it back even if I took on missions for several years in a row, but I am already a legend."
What's more, even if he doesn't have any contribution points, he still has to contribute to the survival of mankind and the inheritance of the torch.
But Avada had to admit that with the contribution value hanging in front of him, his faith was even stronger. When he thought about the fact that he was "deeply in debt", his faith became even stronger.
After spending a few days consolidating his state, Avada pushed the door open and walked out.
Suddenly, pairs of eyes that had been waiting here for a long time came down, and they immediately became stunned and shocked.
"Is that you, the Golden Knight Avatar?"
"You were promoted to a myth?!"
Avada is definitely not the strongest mortal six senses in the academy. He might not even be in the top ten. If we talk about potential, he might not even be in the top fifty or top hundred.
He is just a student who has just been promoted to the core.
Wait, promoted to a core student?
Someone opened his eyes wide, his pupils filled with disbelief, but that bold idea was like a devil's thought, constantly circling in his mind.
"Yes, I was able to be promoted to the mythical level thanks to the protection of the dean and the training environment provided by the academy. I hope that more students in our class can step into the realm of myth. We are the successors... the academy needs more strength."
The Avatar smiled.
He walked along a path that people had voluntarily made way for, heading towards the mission hall located somewhere on the main peak.
In just half a day, the news that the Golden Knight Avatar had been promoted to a myth spread throughout the entire academy. Except for a very small number of students who were still in seclusion, the name of the Golden Knight was known to everyone.
The newcomers in Yunhui area were all envious and shocked.
Many of the senior members of the organization in the academy also felt the pressure doubled. After all, they were senior members who had been members for one, one and a half, or two and a half years, and now they were surpassed by a "newcomer"? Even though this newcomer was at the top of the six consciousnesses when he joined the academy, they also felt anxious, but promotion was something that could not be rushed.
"Are you sure that the new legend is the golden knight?"
After completing the mission, the prince of Akashiba, who had just returned to the academy, was stunned.
This is not mysterious at all!
He murmured, "Core students..."
Before this, whether he or other strong men, they were only a little envious of the core students' status. First, the core benefits were very mysterious, and second, the academy advocated equality of status. Core students and formal students were not superior to prospective students. Core only represented a leading status, which meant that their contributions were more outstanding.
Those who act arrogantly because of their official student status will either be warned or expelled.
There are not many people who are so stupid.
However, the fact that formal students can be equal to core students does not mean that the Sixth Sense can be equal to the Myth.
Mythology is... Heaven!
Liu Jue is still standing on the ground.
Two hundred years later, the six powerful men have turned into dry bones, but His Majesty the Myth remains young.
Prince Atula of the Red Sand looked at the two followers and asked:
"My mission record is good enough to rank me in the top three among this year's students. Am I right?"
The two followers nodded without thinking.
"My fighting power and potential are enough to rank in the top three or even second or first among the students of this class. Don't you agree?"
The two followers nodded firmly.
"The torch is passed on, and mankind will live forever. We will hold high the torch of inheritance and dispel the darkness of the long night. Don't you agree?"
The two followers had big question marks on their foreheads, but they still nodded.
…
The Yunhui region, the Chisha country, the capital.
The King of the Red Sand Country was very busy, and even though he was already a legend, his face showed some signs of fatigue.
There is no way. As the poorest and least resource-rich country among the seven major countries, Chisha was the most affected by the Black River disaster. The already poor economy of Chisha is now even worse.
He wanted to resist, but the disaster was invisible and its impact was traceless, so he had to use his head to resist.
"The Holy Court, is there nothing you can do about it?"
"Yes, Lord. The Holy See has not taken any action yet, but the impact on the Holy See is very small."
The king sighed and asked again.
"What about us? Has the research institute made any discoveries?"
"We have discovered that the vitality of plants can barely curb the spread of decline and greatly slow down the rate of resource depletion. However... the cost of purchasing and transplanting these high-level plants is also quite high. In particular, there are very few native plants in our Red Sand Country, and most high-level plants can only be purchased from the Ancient Wood Country."
"Moreover, this method can only delay the disease and not cure the root cause."
The disaster involves all aspects, including the intuitive "evil violence". The Red Sand Country is not afraid of the evil attack, but the blockage of trade routes caused by the evil has once again frustrated their economy.
There are even more intangible influences.
This is a natural disaster.
When faced with natural disasters, human beings can only struggle hard and suffer heavy losses again and again.
"According to what I have learned, Xinhuo Academy takes this disaster very seriously. They have dispatched hundreds of students above the fourth level of awakening to various places to investigate. It is rumored that several mythological instructors have already left the school and are heading deep into dangerous areas."
"However, I am unable to find out the progress of Xinhuo Academy's investigation."
Lord Akashagara stroked his chin.
“That’s normal.”
"No matter how generous and selfless Xinhuo Academy is, it is still a force. However, Xinhuo Academy has actually taken a lot of practical actions. This king is a little surprised."
The reason for the cooperation was the strength of Xinhuo College and the facilities of the college.
It doesn’t mean that they believe what Xinhuo Academy says.
But now it seems that the people in power at Xinhuo Academy are probably a group of idealists. In this terrible world, are there still idealists?
When talking about Xinhuo Academy, Lord Chisha smiled a little.
No matter how he feared Xinhuo, at least one thing was that their Chisha country had benefited from Xinhuo Academy. The Chisha people who went to the academy to practice had gained real improvement. And these people, not counting the royal family, would make a lot of money as long as some of them returned to Chisha.
Their princes and princesses also performed quite well.
"I heard that Artura improved the fastest and performed much better than his brothers and sisters who were awarded study abroad places."
"Yes, my Lord. Not long ago, His Highness the Eighteenth Prince killed a six-star evil eight-armed giant with one punch. With His Highness the Eighteenth Prince's foundation and potential, he has a promising future and is expected to become a legend."
"Um……"
The Lord of Chisha nodded slightly.
After dismissing his subordinates, he took out a crystal ball engraved with dense runes. The ball ticked and flickered in his hand. After a while, the communication was connected and the voice of the eighteenth prince Atura came from the crystal ball.
"Good day, father."
The king exchanged pleasantries with his young son for a while, then checked on Atula's training progress and asked about the general situation of the academy.
He nodded in satisfaction.
Finally, just as the call was about to be hung up, Atura's hesitant voice came from the crystal ball.
“Father…”
"Just say what you want to say. There's no point in being so shy!"
"Yes, father, I hope you can contact me less often. I...I'm afraid the academy will misunderstand me."
The crystal ball flickered and emitted a faint light, illuminating the confused face of the Lord of Akasaga.
