Star falls in 837, Northern Empire, Moldavia..

In April, the weather was cold and clear, and the bell rang thirteen times. Amid the bells of the church, Prest breathed the cold air of the north that had been missing for a long time and returned to this land that had been away for a month and a half. He stood in front of the tall keel city gate of South Moldavia, looking up at the buildings in the city that were taller than the city walls, his eyes dazed.

"Good guy, is Moldalvi still here?" Prest murmured.

After only one and a half months of leaving, the change in Moldavia has already made the intern of the Champions Academy and the member of the Experimental Team of the Northern Empire Experimental Department feel a little unfamiliar. Although he has lived in Moldavia for less than half a year, in just a few months, it is enough for Prest to regard the North as his second hometown.

And the fact is just as he thought, Moldavia has changed a lot.

In the Nanwai City, magic energy factories are still in production. They spew off gray-white mist in the atmosphere, and the newly added purification array operates at full power to purify most of the condensed magic dust. The factory is towering, like a hill for ordinary people, and taller than these giants are the teaching building of the Champions League and the headquarters of the Beidi Chamber of Commerce.

The newly built Beidi Chamber of Commerce headquarters is a huge black rectangular building, about eighty meters high, forty long and thirty wide. Overall, it is not so much a building as a huge block of rocks. The surface of the building is completely composed of black rocks, and on its wide four walls, there are four huge screens.

This is an LCD screen. It turns out that it has begun to become popular. Prest immediately discovered the headquarters of the Northland Chamber of Commerce. There were some beautiful pictures and elegant melodies also came from the magic circle. Prest listened to the soothing piano music, but did not make a surprise from time to time like the passers-by around him, because he was not unfamiliar with this thing. During the training of the Plateau Base of the Foreign Development Department, Prest often used this strange alchemy creation.

In fact, in addition to this thing, he also witnessed a lot of novel magic networks in the training base, points redemption system, single-person flight devices, special magic armor, and various wonderful alchemy creation LCD screens, just the most ordinary ones. The biggest function is to create long-distance communication screens, or play some videos for everyone like now and play some business.

"I'm almost home."

After passing the trade zone where the Chamber of Commerce is located, Prest walked towards the residential community around the industrial zone, which is his home in Moldavia. Looking at the familiar street scenery around the surroundings, the man couldn't help but sigh softly: "Although it's only more than a month... but it always feels like a long time has passed."

Since Star Desert joined Winter Fort College in early 837 and was invited to join the Empire's Foreign Development Department, his life has undergone tremendous changes.

After a week of most basic systematic teaching and training at the Champions Academy, Prest has already gained a basic understanding of extraordinary powers such as magic fighting spirit. Then, he quickly transferred to the training base on the East Bander Plateau with several students who were also invited. Here, they will undergo a month of high-intensity training and targeted talent development and cultivation.

To be honest, it only takes only thirty days. When Priest heard the news, he even frowned and what could he do for a month? This is really training rather than traveling to the plateau? You must know that whether it is holy light, magic, fighting spirit or martial arts, they all require a long time to achieve success. Look, which of those great magicians and priests who have achieved fame and achievements is less than forty years? And who has not experienced many battles?

In one month, at most, you should train an apprentice. Prest did think so at that time. After thirty minutes, he knew that he was wrong.

The high-intensity training he understood and the high-intensity training he designed was completely different from the high-intensity training he understood and designed.

In short, a month and a half of hell training has ended. Priest feels that he has been transformed. He has learned to fight qi and fight with the silver bear. He knows how to make traps, make fires, stealth reconnaissance, and build simple refuges. Priest has learned 81 methods of survival in the wild, and has memorized and integrated many knowledge about the other world. He still remembers all the details of the book, "100 simple techniques for identifying edible plants based on vitality" while he was performing a 12-kilometer sprint. During the last week's real survival internship, Priest even learned how to build a whole small exploration base in the wilderness with bare hands.

Now, even if he was thrown into any place in Mycrov with empty hands, he could survive smoothly and comfortably. But even so, all this is just the foundation, because his goal is not to survive in this comfortable hometown, but to leave his hometown and go to the void, and explore a different world that has nothing in common with Mycrov's world.

The same is true for the entire external exploration department.

Of course, now it seems that compared to the changes in Priest's life, the changes in the entire Moldavia or the entire world are not inferior.

[Now a news broadcast: The eastern province, the lord of Glair, Yasengrail was deprived of the title territory. According to the Imperial Noble Court, the former Earl of Glair was shot dead on the spot for suspected human trafficking, abuse, killing civilians, and conducting cult rituals. He is the highest-level nobleman involved in the case.]

[The reviewer cooperated with the local garrison to carry out a large-scale search operation in Glair. More than 120 related persons involved have been arrested. The organization carried out human trafficking, drug trafficking, cult sacrifices, and illegal dissemination of unknown alchemy creatures in the local area. This is the fourth large-scale criminal force to be eradicated this month.]

The melodious piano sound suddenly stopped. At the headquarters of the Beidi Chamber of Commerce, which was injected by the imperial royal family, the four huge LCD screens quickly changed. A female censor with a positive face and a calm tone was recited seriously at the screen. The magic circle spread her voice throughout half of the city, and almost everyone who was not busy with work could hear her clear voice.

The news ended soon, and the LCD screen continued to play beautiful scenery pictures and music. The original piano had a violin ensemble. The street stopped and the passers-by who were listening to the news also started to talk to the people beside him with emotion.

"Good catch! Good kill! All the traffickers are going to die!"

"It has been a lot of peace recently. My relatives in the east contacted me some time ago and said that the original gangsters had disappeared and were no longer magnificent, and life was much better. I was planning to ask me to go over and take a walk!"

"No, I have caught thousands of people... there are many nobles. It seems that His Majesty the Emperor is really taking action, it's not a joke!"

"That's more important? Although I don't know who it is, that's an earl who actually shot him to death on the spot... Was it cold before?"

"I remember, Lord Lord seems..."

"Can this be compared?"

Although they were still a little uncomfortable, there was no doubt that it was not the first time the residents of Moldavia had watched such news. At this time, they were just ordinary lamenting the various drastic changes that took place in the empire, but they did not expect that after these seemingly ordinary severe blows, what kind of secrets were hidden, ordinary people did not care about these. They could only see that the empire was scraping away the abscesses from top to bottom, and the lives of ordinary people became more and more relaxed.

Upon hearing this news, Prest, who was almost back home, couldn't help but stop. He turned his head to look at the huge LCD screen behind him, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

It's so cool.

To be honest, Prest, who originally lived in the south of the empire, really had no good feelings or real feelings towards the nobles. On the land where the black forest monsters hit human towns in that market, basically all the nobles lived in solid castles and fortresses, and those people enjoyed a comfortable life together with the legions stationed in big cities.

Apart from tax collection, Prest and his family had never had any interaction with these nobles. Even when it was a disaster, not many people came to lead them to shelters... Such nobles are actually quite good, because they just ignore their own lords and enjoy their own extravagance. In more territories, the noble lords have all rights over the lords. They are ordinary gods who can oppress and exploit these civilians who are already difficult to maintain their lives.

It is not a hatred of the rich. Prest just likes the feeling that justice is being promoted. Of course, not everyone thinks so. Even in the Ministry of Foreign Development, many people expressed dissatisfaction with this method of handling it too harshly than in the past. They felt that the emperor's rights were too great and the review was too strict and too fast. Isrell and his noble court almost ignored all the privileges of the nobles. They even ignored the law and arrested those noble people in their mansions without any evidence.

Everyone has no sense of security. They feel that their freedom and dignity are oppressed. They oppose this simple and crude "abuse" and say that if it continues, the entire empire will become the one-man of His Majesty the Emperor, and Isrell will become the biggest and most evil dictator.

And the man scoffed at this.

Freedom, dignity? First of all, people must survive to consider this kind of thing. Only with freedom and dignity can others oppress them. Most of the civilians at the bottom of the empire have no conditions for freedom and self-esteem. They are bullied by gangs, exploited by nobles, and walk in the wild, and have to worry about the attack of monsters. It is already difficult for them to live, so how can they consider these?

If His Majesty the Emperor can make all the civilians at the bottom of the class live well, have freedom and dignity, then why can't such atrocities be carried out? Why not? If a ruler can eradicate all inequality and darkness, and can expel all dirty atrocities and oppression from the lives of ordinary people, if he can extinct the monsters from the roads of major cities and allow all civilians to have a full meal and live a worry-free life, then there is no doubt that he has the right to be dictatorial and to enforce such a "absurd".

He even has the right to ask people to worship him.

Speaking of this, Prest couldn't help but look to the southwest of the world. He raised his head and looked at the sky at the end of the distant sky. A hazy space was flashing, as if it was covered by boiling water vapor, with blurred white light flashing in it... It is the boundless heaven and the residence of the gods.

More than a week has passed since the spectacular vision of the heaven falling into the world. Most of the people who were originally talking about these things have now closed their mouths. In major cities, propaganda called "News" played by LCD screens, even illiterate farmers know that the gods have given their full efforts to prevent the heaven from suddenly falling into the world. At this time, the tired people are in need of rest, and the heaven is slowly and completely integrating into the world. And because that day swept the whole world and the sacred fluctuations that have cleared the world, many people who did not believe in God have recently begun to go to churches and pray to those holy emblems.

The world has changed... Although it can't be felt yet, Prest knows that all this is just a prelude. When the gods walk out of their residence, when the heavens are completely integrated into the world, and when the atmosphere of the entire empire is clear, the ancient Mycrov world will be rejuvenated with new vitality.

This was indeed a thrilling future. Prest couldn't help but begin to imagine it, but soon, he suppressed his thoughts. Now it is not the time to think about these problems. Even if he has to think about it, it is not his turn to worry about it. This is a problem that their lord needs to think about.

No matter what, in this world with extraordinary power, he just needs to be himself.

Now, Prest stood in front of an ordinary two-story hut, the man calmed down, took out the key and opened the door.

"I'm back."

He said this with a suppressed and excited heart.

Soon, another sound of surprise came from the bottom of my heart, and a sound of joy came from the house:

"You're back, brother!"

"You are back, Joshua? Master, you are back!" x3

Almost at the same time, in the inner city of Moldavia, the lord's mansion heard a cry of surprise in surprise, and then there were helpless complaints that Shen Ji and the Black Dragon had long been used to.

"Um."

A man's voice sounded from the top of the Lord's Mansion. He was holding a light ball that was constantly 'ding bell', as if he wanted to pounce on the head of a black dragon girl, and said calmly: "I'm back."
Chapter completed!