Chapter 478: Reincarnation of Lucius
Five years passed quickly, and the Syat people became the undisputed overlords of the East. In the two countries of Cania and Valere, all walks of life had been infiltrated by the Fisher family, who had received blood from the Dawn Cult.
In addition, in almost every family at the viscount level and above, they have absorbed at least one or two people who "were born without blood power and became abandoned by the family" as blood recipients.
The black tide began to move towards the countries outside the East, and the Raven's Eyes spread throughout the four eastern countries, monitoring all possible opponents.
The rule of the Fisher family has already frightened many people. Many nobles simply expressed their dissatisfaction with them at a family dinner, but ended up being visited by the "Raven's Eye" the next morning.
The four eastern countries became the property of the Fischer family.
The name Rhea was openly abolished by the Fisher family, and the original territory of Rhea was divided into three distinct provinces, becoming a complete part of the Kingdom of Syat.
Based on various considerations, Christine divided the eastern part of Rhea into the "Blue Diamond Province", the central and northwestern parts into the "Platinum Province", and the remaining southwestern area into the "Platinum Province".
"moonlight"
In the Moonlight Province in the southwest of Rhea, there is a small city called Bol. Its well-known specialties are local fruits and wine.
Recently, the city of Bol finally opened a railway and built a not-so-large railway station. This railway passes through the city of Bol and directly connects the two countries of Valere and Syat.
Everyone knew that the small city of Bol would grow with the advent of the railway.
In the fifteen years after the war, the Reforged Church's technology dissemination was renewed. The amazing thing was that, although the Syat had become their mortal enemy, the Reforged Church was different from the Redemption Church. It did not withdraw the priests and bishops of the church, but quickly cooperated with the Syat again...
They have only one purpose, which is to spread the technologies revealed in the oracles of the God of Reforging for free.
Over the past few decades, the scale and maturity of scientific development in the world of Crad has advanced by leaps and bounds. Disciplines such as thermodynamics, optics, electromagnetism, chemistry, geology, and biology have all been driven forward and have gradually achieved major breakthroughs. Almost all of them have entered the stage of theoretical synthesis, and new doctrines and theories have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.
On the cobblestone road of Bol City, the sound of horse hooves and the rumbling of wheels gradually stopped, and a luxuriously decorated black carriage slowly stopped in front of an exquisite antique shop.
The carriage is brightly painted and inlaid with fine copper ornaments, highlighting the extraordinary status of its owner.
The car door opened gently, and a young man in gorgeous clothes walked out of the car. He walked with a steady step, a calmness and elegance that transcended his age. His hair was as white as snow, and he had a kind of otherworldly charm.
"I hope there are some useful clues in this city, so that this trip won't be in vain."
He gently adjusted his collar, glanced at the surrounding buildings, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was both familiar with and full of novelty about this world.
Motor has been dreaming a lot lately.
He would dream of another person, a middle-aged man in armor, who settled in a port town with two children and a baby...
I dreamed of that man fighting as a mercenary, that man's fear of the black dragon, that man's love and hatred...
There is no doubt that he was a powerful man, and Motor's dream seemed to be played in reverse, and the man in the dream was getting younger and younger.
For some reason, Motor Fischer had been dreaming about that mysterious middle-aged man recently.
He didn't know who that mysterious man was, but every time he dreamed of him, his sequence power would grow significantly.
Members of the Fisher family, starting from Motol's generation, would receive sequence power at the age of five. Now at the age of twelve, with his powerful talent and those dreams, he has reached the third step of the "Road to Conquest", "Sword Dancer", and is only one step away from becoming a "Commander".
At the age of twelve, he has already possessed the powerful strength of a lower-level transcendent being. There is no doubt that Motto's speed of progress will astonish all outsiders.
That's an almost impossible rate of growth.
However, in reality, Motor is stronger than the Transcendents who have undergone qualitative changes.
Because he still has the destiny track "Copier" and the rune power "Emerald Ring", as well as the powerful divine blood "Blood of Redemption", he has also reached the lower level of qualitative change in blood power.
Moreover, Motor always carries several alchemical items and magical delicacies with him. Once he goes to war with others, dozens of Dawn believers will immediately use their "family management" abilities to provide him with endurance.
Deep down, Motor felt that a mid-level extraordinary person in qualitative change was nothing special. As long as they were extraordinary people below the monarch level, he would probably be able to fight them.
He is not arrogant, but analyzes realistically.
Motor started fighting against the strong men in his family two years ago, and he suddenly found that he had to hold back even when fighting against the extraordinary people in the middle stage of qualitative transformation.
"Members of the Fisher family are so superior, but we still need more accumulation and development before we can reach a higher level... Then again, my current strength is also based on the efforts of generations of people."
Nowadays, almost everyone on the continent of Oden knows that the high and mighty Fisher family is the dominant family in the east of the continent. They pay tribute to the most powerful Loen Empire in the world in exchange for supreme power in the east of the continent!
Duke Darren Fisher was still a great nobleman with the status of a duke, but everyone knew that he actually held greater power than Queen Syat. Because he had killed too many people, many people secretly called him "the scourge of the East Coast" and "the devil of Syat".
Motor nodded, and the young man "Black", wearing a black mask and acting as the coachman, walked into the antique shop. After a while, he came out and shook his head in a hoarse voice:
"No, not here."
Motor nodded, not showing any disappointment or frustration, but just calmly accepting the situation and said, "I see, what a pity... Let's find this place today, I have important things to do."
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Night is falling.
The magnificent opera house looks even more brilliant at night, with its golden dome shining charmingly under the moonlight.
In front of the opera house, an elegantly decorated carriage slowly stopped.
The carriage curtain was gently lifted, and a young man in an exquisite evening dress poked his head out, then gently jumped off the carriage, his leather shoes making a tapping sound on the stone slabs.
Motto stood in front of the opera house, looking up at the towering building, with a look of sincere admiration on his face.
"Boer, besides its fruits and wine, the most famous thing about this city is its opera house."
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if he wanted to absorb all the artistic atmosphere in the air into his chest.
Then, Motto slowly opened his eyes, and in his ears he heard bursts of singing coming from the opera house. The sound was sometimes passionate and sometimes gentle and lingering, as if bringing him into a world full of dreams and passion.
An intoxicated look appeared on the boy's face. He tilted his head slightly, listening carefully to every note and every melody. His fingers gently moved in the air, as if he was dancing to the rhythm of the music.
The opera house is brightly lit, with an exquisite fountain flowing slowly in the center of the stage, surrounded by carefully trimmed flower beds and lifelike sculptures.
The beautiful actress slowly appeared on the stage and in just a moment she became the focus of everyone's attention.
Her face is exquisite and picturesque, and her eyes are deep and emotional, as if they can penetrate time and space and strike the hearts of the audience.
“La la la la…”
The actress' voice is clear and penetrating, and every note is full of affection, interpreting the love, hate and hatred in the opera vividly.
The audience below the stage started discussing.
"That girl is Earl Locke's daughter, Miss Elena? Her singing voice is simply heavenly! It's so perfect!"
"Yes, Miss Elena is a prominent figure in this city and the most beloved daughter of Count Locke... It's a pity that she doesn't have the power of blood and cannot inherit the Locke family."
"What a pity, a person like this doesn't have blood power... What a pity, it's like the most important component of 'perfection' is missing."
Elena seemed to have heard the discussion and frowned slightly without anyone noticing.
The audience was deeply attracted by Elena's performance. They watched with bated breath, afraid of missing any details in the opera.
When she sang to the climax, the audience in the entire opera house stood up, applauded loudly, cheered one after another, and many people had tears in their eyes.
As the opera ended, Elena slowly walked off the stage and expressed her most sincere gratitude to the audience.
"Thank you..."
She smiled proudly and raised her head to look at everyone present, and everyone was looking at her at this moment.
Almost everyone is fascinated by her. Elena is the most popular person in this city. All the nobles and celebrities, big and small, regard her as a goddess!
The young man outside the opera house slowly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with love and yearning for art. He turned to look at the coachman and nodded gently, indicating that he was ready.
Then Motto took another long look at the magnificent opera house before turning and walking towards the carriage.
"The clue to that forbidden item with a single digit is in this city according to the prophecy."
"If we can get it, I think Great-grandfather Chris will have a better chance of being promoted to the eighth step."
"We have to find it and not let anyone else get it first... It is said that a heretical sect called 'Blood Moon' has also infiltrated this city."
(End of this chapter)
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