When the last bird of prey was cut off by the Nightfrost Sword, Aldington's hand holding the sword was shaking so hard that it could no longer shake, and the medal of bravery was no longer shining - in the sea of ​​the book, it could not obtain energy replenishment.

"So, have I exhausted my energy?"

Aldington walked to the island pier tiredly and saw a wooden boat with an unraveled sail on it: "There are sails, well, this means I don't have to paddle hard anymore?"

He quickly formed a sailboat toward the wooden boat.

However, just as he was about to board the boat, a huge mouth suddenly rushed out of the water, bit him with a stretch, and then dragged him into the water.

The monster with a giant mouth twisted his body, took Aldington to spin in the water, and slowly pulled his body off.

At the last moment when his consciousness dissipated, he saw clearly the monster's appearance, not surprised, it was just a big crocodile: "There are birds of prey in the sky and crocodile in the water, should you be so cruel!"

Pawn!

Back to the real world.

All the discomfort in the body had dissipated, as if everything in the sea in the book was just a dream, but the medal of bravery hanging on his chest reminded him that this was not a dream.

In Valkyrie's finger, the blood potion of the thunder power was lying quietly.

He drank the blood potion without hesitation. While waiting for the potion to work, he went to the study of the castle and read all the books he had read in the past few days to find the source of the Prous. Soon, he found the answer in a book called "The War of the Peloponnese".

"The War of the Peloponnese" is a collection of poems similar to "Homera's Epic". The author Takrama Maple Leaf Dance, born in the Maple Leaf Dance family and a famous bard.

"It's this book. I read the name Prous the Great in one of the short poems." Aldington searched page by page.

It took ten minutes, but Emperor Prous had not found it, but a warm air suddenly surged out of his body and spread into his limbs and bones.

He was shocked and put down the book.

The power of thunder in the fighting spirit gathers at the tip of the index finger of the left hand, and a snap! A single finger-long lightning penetrates the air, thick and powerful, and is much cooler than the previous electric sparks.

"Ha ha!"

"This bloodline potion is worthy of my hard work for a year!"

The powerful thunder power is mixed in the Dou Qi, constantly promoting the operation of Dou Qi. If you cycle one by one, it will greatly increase the speed of Dou Qi cultivation. It can be said that it is fast and every step is fast. After awakening, Aldington is definitely the best in the Dou Qi cultivation speed.

"What a wonderful feeling." He felt the power of thunder that had grown for a while, and then he restrained his pride and continued to devote himself to the "War of the Peloponnese".

finally.

In a chapter in the book, I found a long poem called "Song of Jasmine Flowers", which Emperor Prous came from.

"All the knights and mortals who were driving the chariots were sleeping soundly all night."

"But the sweetness of sleep has never closed the eyes of King Dorae."

"I plan in my mind how to make Docart honor and kill the Milos people by the sea boat."

"The best way for him now is to sneak into the dream of the night and teleport his words to Agamon, the son of Atreus."

"He screamed at the dream, and his winged words flew into the latter's ears-"

"'Go, Agamon, quickly attack the Milos' armed forces, breaking their ships, their castles, and in the darkness." King Dorae kept roaring."

"Agamon heard the dreamy sound..."

The next few paragraphs are basically Agamen, under the command of King Dorae, constantly attacking Milos, describing the cruelty of the war.

Then.

Milos began to resist, and "Song of Jasmine" reached its climax.

"There are countless jasmine flowers flying in the sky. The king of the Milos holds high axe that cuts down the giant dragon's head."

"He lowered his axe and pointed to the bloodthirsty Agamon in the chaotic battlefield-"

"'Agamon, full of betrayal and lies, you are such a fool. How could you know about the plot of King Dorae?' It was like a new order."

"In the valley, in the cracks, in the sea, the Milos people with jasmine flowers on their heads began to charge..."

Fight, fight, fight, and another large scene describing the battle. Immediately afterwards, the Milos defeated Agamon and cut off Agamon's legs, allowing him to lie on the ground and accept the sanctions of the Milos king. After more than a dozen charges, Agamon was beheaded.

The Milos began to cheer for their king.

"He is the incarnation of heroism, he is the messenger of the gods, he is the incarnation of valleys and plains, and he leads the Milos to overcome all obstacles."

"He was the builder of the Jasmine Empire. He created a shelter for the Milos, with farmland and flowers surrounding us, clustering around him."

"oh!"

"Evil King Dorae, you have provoked someone you shouldn't be provoked. He is the Great Emperor Prous! The continent of Rafa 35,000 years ago ended the rule of King Dorae. The dragon bowed its head at its feet. He is the Great Emperor Prous! The Jasmine Empire that drowned in the long river, listen to the singing of the poet Takrama, he is the Great Emperor Prous!"

So far.

"The Song of Jasmine" ends.

The various poems that followed did not involve the war between King Dore and Emperor Prous, nor did anyone mention the Jasmine Empire, as well as the likes of Atreus and Agamen.

"So, judging from the information revealed in this long poem, Emperor Prous was the founder of the 35,000-year-old Jasmine Empire? Before that, he should have been the leader of the Milos people who were bullied by King Dorae. Then, my heroic medal was made by the Jasmine Empire?"

Close the book.

Aldington went straight to his parents' bedroom and found Baron Oreno who was reading the newspaper: "My father, have you heard of the Jasmine Empire?"

"Jasmine Empire?" Baron Aureno shook his head.

"What about Emperor Prous?"

"I haven't heard of it."

Mrs. Helena, who was combing her hair, said, "You can ask your uncle. He likes to read some messy books the most, maybe he will know about them."

Aldington nodded and turned to Hector's room.

"Why do you suddenly want to ask this?" Hector crossed his legs on the bed, running his fighting spirit to do evening class, his eyes closed and he did not stop.

Although his talent is a bit poor, he is still working hard to practice.

Aldington replied: "I saw it in a book and was a little curious, so I came over and asked."

"If I remember correctly, the Jasmine Empire does not exist. It is an empire created by a group of minstrels after visiting an ancient ruin. They also fictionalized this Prous, saying that Prous stole the fire from the gods and brought light to the world."

"Fictional?" Oldington grinned, why did he feel that this Proustius was a bit like the Greek mythology of Prometheus on Earth, and he was also a stolen fire.

While practicing, Hector said casually: "In order to support faith, bards always make up some strange mythological history, so just listen to it without delving into whether it is true or false. The five thousand years of history of the Porphyra dynasty is already complicated enough."
Chapter completed!