My Rescue Game Came True

Chapter 445 Father, don't contact me anymore, I'm afraid the college will misunderstand

Few people know that the Golden Knight Avada is a member of the Aqua Federation.

He was born in Phosphorescence City, a large oasis under the Aqua Federation, and his family is the ruling family of Phosphorescence City. They inherited the fertile and vast land of Phosphorescence Oasis. Their Simon family is the veritable name of Phosphorescence City. Earth emperor.

However, Avada, the sixth son of the lord of Phosphorescent City, was not happy in his childhood, because he was just an illegitimate child, a lowly illegitimate child who polluted the blood of the noble Simon family. He has no mother, and his father only has indifference in his eyes, and he is even more excluded in the family. In this situation, not to mention getting resources and teaching, Awada even almost died twice when he was young.

Later, with the help of a kind housekeeper, Awada hitched a ride with a caravan and went to the prosperous Yunhui Dayu to start his own life.

Maybe it's because of his good talent, and he was born in the noble family of Saimen, so he laid some foundations. After Awada awakened on his own at the age of ten, he was out of control and climbed the road of being a strong man step by step.

He has joined the mercenary group, has broken into dangerous places full of dangers, explored ruins, obtained opportunities, ventured with the princess, and even had the experience of escaping from the seven-star evil hands.

His experience is not insignificant, and he even wrote an "Autobiography of the Golden Knight". His legendary life like the protagonist has made his autobiographical novels sell well and gained a lot of fans.

After Avada became known as the Golden Knight, the Simon family also found him, hoping that he would return to the family. The family can ignore his turbid blood and let him serve as the deputy city lord.

The fighting strength of the title Liujue made the nobles have to pay attention to it!

Awada naturally refused.

He laughed at himself and sarcastically, laughing at the corruption and snobbery of the Simon family. However, he also knew that the strength of his title Liujue was as strong as it was, and it was not enough for a nobleman to bow his head and admit his mistake.

He may be stronger than his indifferent father, but the reason why a great nobleman is a great nobleman, aside from his self-righteous bloodline, is that the background of a great nobleman is even more unfathomable.

Perhaps, no one in the Simon family can defeat him one-on-one, but he definitely has many means to defeat and kill him.

Avada is not complacent, he just wants to draw a line with the Simon family.

He is even more aware that the title Liujue is nothing.

He may have achieved a good reputation, but this reputation is like a comet, which will disappear in a few years. And the great aristocracy can last forever and be passed down from generation to generation.

The title Liujue can be valued by the great nobles, but if you think that you can surpass these nobles, you are completely 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 name Liujue is also common.

Only with the existence of myths can one be able to transcend the vulgarity, and be able to make big families bow their heads with personal might.

But Awada is even more aware that he has nothing to do with the myth. He awakened again and again, and his body and soul were deeply polluted. During these years of adventures, he escaped from death several times, and he also overdrawn a lot of potential.

Although he possesses title-level combat prowess, it is vastly different from the titled Liujue Genius who has the qualifications to sprint into the myth.

"The road to awakening is full of countless dangers and traps. Only by stepping in the most correct position step by step, making your body and soul as pure as possible, and making your foundation as solid as possible, can you have the qualifications to glimpse the realm of mythology... and myself , have taken too many wrong steps."

He has no regrets, his life has been wonderful enough.

No matter how many princes and princesses of the Seven Great Nations can be promoted to the myth, let alone a commoner like him?

Even if he was lucky enough to enter the Xinhuo Academy, and his combat power has improved from the ordinary title of Liujue to the top title of Liujue, there are few opponents among ordinary people, and he deserves the attention of Mythology... He still has no confidence to advance to Mythology.

Oh, it is said that rare opponents are too arrogant. There are many young Liujue seniors and sisters in the academy, especially his strength.

But now, Avada has some regrets.

If he could enter the Fire Academy when he was young, he might have the qualifications to have a glimpse of the myth. It's just that now, it's too late, he has taken too many wrong steps on the road to awakening, and this thorny road has never had regret medicine.

He had thought so for the past few months.

Until now...

The vast divine power burst out from the body, creating a turbulent wind and cloud, making the entire spacious training room rumble.

The golden knight Avada looked at his hands and the charm of his whole body, and he seemed to be omnipotent. He was shocked, shocked, ecstatic, excited, and all kinds of emotions surged up.

He raised his head, the joys and hardships of these decades flashed through his mind, and tears suddenly fell from the corners of his eyes.

"myth……"

He knelt on one knee, his golden armor looked even more majestic against the charm, showing the noble color of mythology.

However, there was only joy and gratitude on the face of this myth. He raised his head slightly, and there was no one in front of him, but the sacred torch linked everyone's beliefs. He wants to pay the highest respect to that adult, and devote himself to pass on the belief that the fire will never go out.

"Pass the torch from generation to generation, and mankind will last forever."

He solemnly said.

Ashamed to say, even though he has been promoted to a core student and has lived and practiced in the academy for several months, he didn't really believe in the idea of ​​Xinhuo before - to eradicate disasters and rebuild human glory.

Disasters are nature, rules, and irresistible 'phenomenon'.

Even if the disaster originated from the evil god, no one wanted to eradicate it. Because the disaster can be resisted and avoided, but the evil god... is absolutely invincible.

Countless years ago, the glorious Candela Empire fell into the hands of evil gods. It was rumored 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 gods.

How do mere human beings fight against disasters?

Now Awada faintly believed.

Disasters are certainly invincible, but the great power of the mentor is inconceivable?

Only inconceivable can defeat inconceivable.

"Many speculations about the academy from the outside world are too conservative. But who would have thought that Xinhuo Academy is just an inconspicuous institution within our organization."

After all, this institution is designed to recruit and train newcomers. No matter how important this kind of "newcomer training camp" institution is, its strength must only occupy a small corner of the organization.

A busy person like a "mentor" must often travel around in other places, and only show up at the academy for months, years, and decades.

Consciously discovering the real strength of the academy, Awada was excited and inspired. Normal people might have the idea of ​​"hugging the thigh", but after all, Avada is a student who has been enrolled for half a year, and he is well versed in the concept of salary.

"The idea of ​​the organization is to save the world. In the future, we may have to fight against the unspeakable evil gods. No amount of thighs is enough to hug. Besides, as a fireman, how can I have such a shameful idea of ​​hugging thighs!"

"Awada, Awada, remember, you are already a core student, you must practice the idea of ​​the fire, and always lead by example."

After chanting, he collected the charm of his whole body, suppressed the complicated thoughts, continued to practice, and became familiar with and consolidated the current state.

...

"A myth was born?"

The birth of a mythical statue, even if it is placed in such a tyrannical force as the Seven Great Nations, is also a joyous moment worthy of celebration and special writing.

Usually, after the newly promoted Mythology leaves customs, they will hold a promotion banquet and invite guests from all walks of life.

Sometimes the whole city will follow the promotion of the myth, and enter the carnival like a festival.

In short, the birth of Mythology is a major event, and the promotion of Mythology is even more important since then, and its status has become extremely respected. The students present were extremely envious.

"I don't know, which senior or sister, or the teaching assistant has been promoted?"

"Our Fire Academy has another myth, great joy, great joy."

Seeing the light of Shen Yun soaring into the sky, countless people commented.

But they didn't know that Adawa was not the first myth they promoted during their academy. In the past few months, Shi Yunxi and Bai Shuang have been promoted, but they were promoted in the practice area of ​​the back mountain of the college, and the fluctuation of Shen Yun was blocked long ago. And Avada is still used to practicing in the training ground on the main peak... There is no difference between the two, except that one is more lively and the other is more deserted.

Outside the academy, the fires in Blue Star or several other oases were formalized. During this period, several people were promoted to Mythology.

——Although there are more losers, once they fail, they need to spend a lot of time hunting evil and accumulating mystery.

Awada is the sixth child, and the mystery value is too full. He used to need to go to a specific place after a period of time to pay to reduce the mystery on himself.

Therefore, he tried to awaken the mythology twice in just half a month, and finally succeeded.

"It's just that I seem to have owed a huge amount of learning...contribution points. If I was still in Liujue, I might not be able to pay back the quests for several years, but I'm already a myth."

What's more, even if there is no contribution point, he still has to contribute to the survival of mankind and the inheritance of the torch.

It's just that Avada has to admit that he has contribution value hanging in front of him, and his faith is even more burning, and when he thinks that he is still "heavy in debt", his faith is even more forced to burn.

After spending a few days consolidating his realm, Awada pushed the door open and left.

Immediately, there were pairs of eyes that had been waiting here for a long time. These gazes immediately became stunned and shocked.

"It's you, Golden Knight Avada?"

"You promoted to Mythology?!"

Avada is by no means the strongest mundane six senses in the academy. He might not be in the top ten, but in terms of potential, he might not be in the top fifty or top hundred.

He is just a student who has just been promoted to the core.

Wait, promoted to core student?

Someone's eyes widened, and his pupils were full of disbelief, but that bold idea kept circling in his mind like a devil's idea.

"That's right, I was able to advance to Mythology, thanks to the protection of the dean and the cultivation environment provided by the academy. I hope that among our current class of students, there will be more people who can step into the realm of Mythology. Our Firewood...the academy needs more power."

Avada smiled.

On a road that people voluntarily let go, he stepped away and walked towards the mission hall located somewhere on the main peak.

In just half a day, the news that the golden knight Avada was promoted to the myth spread throughout the academy. Except for a very small number of students who are still in retreat, the name of the Golden Knight is known to everyone, and everyone knows it.

The newcomers in the Yunhui area were all envious and shocked.

The elders of the organization in the college, many people also feel that the pressure has doubled. After all, as old people who have joined the club for one year, one and a half years, two and a half years, they are now overtaken by a 'newcomer'? Even though this newcomer was in the top six when he joined the club, they also felt anxious, but such things as promotion should not be rushed.

"Are you sure that the new myth is the Golden Knight?"

After completing the task, Prince Chisha, who had just returned to the academy, was dumbfounded.

It's no secret!

He murmured, "The core students..."

Before that, no matter he or other powerhouses, they were only a little envious of the status of core students. One is that the core welfare is very mysterious, and the other is that the academy respects equality of status. Core students and formal students are not superior to prospective students. The core only represents the status of the first, and their contribution is more outstanding.

Those who are proud of their official student status will either be warned or expelled.

There are very few people who are so stupid.

However, regular students can be equal to core students, but it does not mean that Liujue can be equal to mythology.

The myth is... God!

Liujue is still standing on the ground.

Two hundred years later, the strong man of the six senses has turned into a dry bone, while the youth under the crown of the myth remains.

Red Sand Prince Atura looked at the two followers and asked:

"My prince... I am in the top three of this year's students in my mission history, are you right?"

The two followers nodded without thinking about it.

"My combat strength and potential are more than enough to rank the top three or even the second first among the current students. Are you right?"

The two followers nodded firmly.

"The torch is passed down from generation to generation, and human beings will last forever. We will definitely hold up the torch of inheritance to dispel the darkness of the long night, right?"

Big question marks appeared on the foreheads of the two followers, but they still nodded.

...

Yunhui Dayu, Red Sand Country, the capital of the country.

The lord of the Scarlet Sand Kingdom was very hard-working, and his face, which was already a myth, showed a little tiredness.

There is no way, as the poorest country with the least resources among the seven major countries, their Chisha was also the most affected by the Heihe disaster, and the already poor Chisha economy is now even worse.

He wanted to resist, but the disaster was invisible and the impact was invisible, so there was no way to resist the Holy Court with his head. "

"Yes, Lord. The Holy Court has not seen any action at the moment, but the impact on the Holy Court is very small."

The lord sighed secretly, and asked again.

"What about us, has the research institute discovered anything?"

"At present, it has been found that with the vitality of plants, the spread of decline can be barely curbed, and the depletion of resources has been greatly slowed down. However... the purchase of these high-level plants for transplantation and cultivation is also quite costly, especially for the native land of our Red Sand Country. There are very few plants, and most high-order plants can only be purchased from the ancient wood country.

"Moreover, this method can only delay the symptoms, not the root cause."

The disaster involves all aspects, and there is an intuitive 'evil and violent'. The Scarlet Sand Country is not afraid of attacking the city by evil spirits, but especially the blockage of trade routes brought by it caused their economy to suffer another setback.

There are more intangible effects.

This is a natural disaster.

Under natural disasters, human beings can only resist forever, suffering heavy losses again and again.

"According to my subordinates, Xinhuo Academy attaches great importance to this disaster. They sent hundreds of students with four senses and above to various places to investigate. It is rumored that several myth instructors have left the school and went deep into the dangerous place."

"However, my subordinates are unable to find out the progress of the Xinhuo Academy's investigation."

The Lord of Red Sand rubbed his chin.

"This is normal."

"No matter how generous and selfless the Xinhuo Academy is, he is still a force. However, I am a little surprised that the Xinhuo Academy has actually taken many practical actions."

Cooperation is intimidated by the strength of the Fire Academy, but also greedy for the facilities of the Academy.

It doesn't mean that they believed the words of Xinhuo Academy.

But now it seems that the power holders of Xinhuo Academy are probably a group of idealists. In this terrible world, is there any ideal person?

Talking about the Fire Academy, Lord Chisha showed some smiles.

No matter how much he was afraid of Xinhuo, at least one point, their Red Sand Country benefited from Xinhuo Academy. The Chisha people who went to the academy to practice have obtained a real promotion. And these people are not counted as members of the royal family, as long as some of them return to Chisha, they will make a lot of money.

Several of their princes and princesses performed quite well.

"I heard that Atura has improved the fastest, and his performance is much better than his brothers and sisters who have obtained places to study abroad."

"Yes, the lord. Not long ago, His Highness Eighteen killed a six-star evil eight-armed giant with one punch. With His Eighteenth Highness's foundation and potential, the future is promising, and the myth is hopeful."

"Um……"

The Lord of Red Sand nodded slightly.

After waving his subjects back, he took out a crystal ball engraved with numerous runes. The ball ticked and shimmered in his hand. After a while, the communication was connected, and the voice of Eighteenth Prince Atura came from the crystal ball.

"Good day Father."

The king exchanged pleasantries with his young son for a while, then checked Atura's cultivation and asked about the general situation of the academy.

He nodded in satisfaction.

At the end, just as he was about to hang up the communication, Artura's hesitant voice came from the crystal ball.

"Father..."

"If you have something to say, how can you be coddled?"

"Yes, father, I hope you can contact me less, I... I am afraid that the academy will misunderstand."

The crystal ball flickered and shimmered, illuminating the bewildered face of the Red Sand King.

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