Transcendent Dawn

"Hey...ha..."

In the early morning, a young man was exercising profusely with sweat.

The sun shone on his body, illuminating his bronze-like skin, making him look like a god made of copper and iron.

Crash!

After exercising, he picked up a bucket next to him and poured it on top of his head, and carefully wiped off the water drops with a towel.

Then, wearing a white tunic, he came to a room and knocked on the door: "Teacher!"

"Come in, Jupiter."

Sulu's voice came from inside the door.

Jupiter opened the door and went in, and saw the teacher leaning on the recliner, smoking a pipe, surrounded by rows of dense bookshelves.

"It's still the same today."

Sulu said something.

Jupiter nodded, sat quietly on the side, opened a book, and read it quietly.

This is how he has learned over the years.

Even for the application of 'superstrings', Mr. Turing did not teach him directly, but threw the book for him to read by himself.

...

On the other side, Sulu watched the scene calmly, his eyes thoughtful.

'Through the preaching at the time of creation, I probably understand that the career path I have mastered is a kind of bondage. Tell them my understanding, even if there is potential, it is at most ninth level! '

‘If you want to give birth to a Creator, you have to go out of your own way. '

And, in the new world, wouldn't it be boring to use the old system?

Therefore, Sulu is going to build a brand new extraordinary system.

And of course, this was not formed by him slapping his head, but it required the efforts of countless generations, coupled with the flashes of inspiration of many geniuses.

The superimposed effect may be better than the deduction of the property bar.

Therefore, Sulu adopted a laissez-faire approach to this disciple, letting him read and learn everything by himself.

Even, most of the books in the collection are localized knowledge, which is the result of collation and research by the previous generation of Hai people and countless scholars, not Sulu's own knowledge.

Even the 'string' was something the Zerg had comprehended from the obelisk, not his teaching.

"Perhaps because of this, the nineteen-year-old Jupiter is only at the third level. Although the fourth level is promising, it is difficult to open the door of legend... After all, the system of this superstring warrior is too simple..."

Sulu thought to himself.

Time passed with the rustle of reading.

A few hours later, Jupiter closed the book in front of him: "Teacher, I have a question."

"explain."

Sulu put down his pipe, as if he had just woken up from a deep sleep.

"It's about the mercenary guild..."

Jupiter spoke out.

The Mercenary Guild, also known as the 'Adventurer's Guild', is a new thing that has emerged in the Kingdom of Hormon in the past ten years.

In the beginning, it was established by a group of unemployed veterans such as Herac who listened to Sulu's flickering, took on some employment tasks, and gradually developed into multiple city-states.

Even, he also obtained the training method of 'string', and has the power to train superstring warriors by himself.

Up to now, Herac, as the mercenary president, already has an extraordinary status in Heisac City, and even the Lord Knight of the city has scruples.

"The guild is growing bigger and bigger, and it has been secretly resisted by all parties...Yesterday, the city lord assigned a very difficult task, and my father didn't know what to do..."

Jupiter looked expectantly at his teacher.

In the past few years, the Mercenary Guild has encountered many troubles, and they have been able to overcome them by relying on the wisdom of the teacher.

He believes that this time is no exception.

"Specifically?"

Sulu asked again.

"Fight against a group of centaur monsters wandering nearby..."

Jupiter explained the content of the task.

"Centaur? It seems that they escaped from the north..."

Sulu sighed: "The north is in chaos, and the south will not be easy. On this continent, war will eventually come..."

Jupiter was dumbfounded.

I just came here to ask for advice, how did it become a continental war?

Snapped!

He was hit hard by Sulu's pipe on the top of his head.

"What kind of half-man and half-horse monsters, have you read the history of orcs for nothing? They are a branch of orcs-centaur! There are orcs here, do you think the war will be far away?"

Sulu reprimanded.

"That's not a monster at all? It's an orc?"

Jupiter covered his forehead, but he immediately understood, and said aggrievedly: "I only read the description in the book, but I haven't actually seen it, how do I know?"

"The centaur threatened the city-state, and the city lord appointed mercenaries to destroy it. You can't shirk...you have to go."

Su Lu paused, and said: "The mercenary guild has developed very well these years, and it is normal to be suppressed by all parties tacitly... You can't show rebelliousness at this time, or refuse the mission, otherwise you will give the population a hard time... …But don’t worry, things will be different soon.”

"What's the difference?"

asked Jupiter.

"War... is coming. The appearance of the centaur is a sign..."

Sulu smiled and said: "The soldiers of the city-state are loosely armed, and they can only rely on the strength of the mercenary guild. Then everything will be different."

"It turned out to be like this. So we have to be patient for a while and wait for the timing to change?"

Jupiter was thoughtful and worried: "But the war will destroy everything, the citizens will suffer, and the guild may be the first to be sacrificed..."

"These are all normal, but in a society with order and stability, the mercenary guild has grown to the top, and it is difficult to be promoted... and war can just break all rules and order. Your father's wish may be fulfilled."

Sulu pointed out something authentic.

The biggest wish of Herac, a veteran, is to establish a brand new city-state and become a nobleman.

Before, this was almost impossible, even if he was the president of the mercenary guild.

But when the war came, it was completely different.

"Becoming a nobleman?"

Jupiter clenched his fists: "As long as I can break through and become a 'hero', this is a matter of course..."

"Haha, a mere city-state, don't look down on yourself too much. As you said, as long as you become level four, you can accomplish it as a matter of course. This is not an ambition, but a small goal in the plan."

Su Ludao: "Many kings in history also started humblely. For example, the most famous first generation Wang Ruite was just a slave. Your .asxs. is already much higher than him."

"Old, teacher..."

Jupiter's voice was a little trembling: "You...do you want me to become a 'king'?"

It must be said that this sentence seemed to ignite a flame in his heart.

But many years later, Jupiter still couldn't forget the teacher's expression at that time.

Su Lu sneered, shook his head and said, "Wang... What is it compared with the real lofty ambition?"