ps: Thank you Brother Biao for checking the typos for me!`(*n_n*)′ Thank you!

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the sky is vast. Maybe it was because there was a heavy snow two days ago. Some white snow was piled up on the official road. Looking around, the entire earth is covered with silver.

The carriages coming and going were carefully and slowly, for fear that they would accidentally roll into the fields on both sides. The crisp sound of horse hooves hit the ground, and the oncoming cold wind blew across the faces of the driver.

On an extremely ordinary carriage, the coachman was dressed in white clothes, which complemented the scenery along the way, making him feel unique. The curtain of the car was gently pulled open, and a small head stuck out of the car, and his little face was blushing and very cute.

"It's been almost two days and two nights, how long will it take to get to Yale City?" In addition to feeding the horses, Enesha almost always spent the carriage, which made her feel a little impatient.

The reins in his hand were a little looser. David Mo knew that the porcelain doll could not sit still, and smiled and said, "It's not far away, it's only two hours at most."

On the way back from Sharpo, David Mo deeply felt two words - depression. Although the top leaders of the Holy Empire have been concealed well, the emergence of the Necromancer clan is undoubtedly a worse injury to this extremely difficult world.

However, the court was not indifferent, and its determination to defend the rule of this territory was never shaken. A large number of royal imperial guards along the way were rushing to the province of Schalpo. It was obvious that what happened in Schalpo City this time had alarmed them.

The small army passing by from time to time made Anisha mock the speed of human movement again: "Your human army has finally begun to move. I originally thought you had given up on the Sharpo province."

David Mo organized some words and tried his best to excuse the empire's army: "The province of Sharpo is also a place illuminated by the God of Light, and will not be given up anyway. Although it is a little slower, at least they are still doing this, aren't they?"

Anisha was a little disdainful of his explanation and said coldly: "If you hadn't passed by Sharpo City that day, now I don't know what Sharpo City is going to be..."

Mo David could only sigh helplessly about her words. He had learned from Conbarton what Count Buku had done. He was deeply disgusted with such scum among the nobles. Although he was no longer a noble, this could not stop him from respecting the honor of the nobles.

Revitalizing the reputation of the Mo family was his lifelong dream. When he returned to Yanjing this time, he firmly believed that the empire would allow him to retain his father's title, and even be appointed as the deputy commander of a certain royal legion.

After a round of running around, I finally saw a majestic city with bright lights near the evening. The magnificent walls can't be seen at first sight. Compared with the 100-meter-high walls of Coleman City, the city walls are as high as 150 meters high, which can almost be called a natural danger created by humans.

The three big characters on the city gate were shining brightly by huge magic lamps - Yale City. This is the heart of the Holy Empire. Yale I built the capital here, and from then on, the city was named after his name.

The city walls were full of soldiers, all of whom were wearing the best armor of the empire, and rows of giant crossbows were arranged on the city. These were not silver spear wax heads like Sharpo City. These were magic crossbows blessed by diamond-level magicians, which could easily tear the enemy's armor and **.

Rows of cold guns stand upright, and the closer they get to the city, the more you can feel the solemnity and solemnity it brings. This momentum can almost shock all illegal people with ulterior motives.

Anisha poked her little head out and looked at this majestic and vast city. She couldn't help but marvel at the wisdom of the human race again. This was like a natural danger, making people unable to help but feel awe of awe for it.

When they were about to enter the city gate, a large number of soldiers and horses suddenly surged out of the city, rows of mighty cavalry came out in a row, and the teams led by the leaders kept roaring: "Central Royal Legion! Earl Lawrence! Idle people are waiting to avoid it."

After saying that, the sound of whips waving drove away all the people on both sides of the road, as if something extremely urgent was happening. David Mo's carriage had no choice but to stop on the side of the road. It seemed that the army should have gone on a war, but it was rarely so sudden.

I saw an extremely luxurious carriage slowly driving out of the city gate, and four Pegasus beasts pulled the carriage side by side. The gorgeous gold foil door of the carriage was inlaid with a noble sign, which read: Lawrence, the second-class Count of the Empire.

There is a silver-white official title sign hanging below - the commander of the 30th Regiment of the Central Royal Imperial Guard. The carriage is brightly lit, but unfortunately a very delicate curtain blocks the view, so I can't see clearly what kind of romantic figure sitting inside.

Sixteen cavalrymen with nine layers of dark yellow fighting spirit were shrouded in their bodies, guarding the carriage like stars holding the moon, and the orderly behind them followed a large number of soldiers. The people retreating on both sides whispered and talked about the owner of the carriage.

"This Lord Lawrence is said to have the strength of gold level fighting spirit!"

"Yo...Golden level! Isn't that a god-like figure!"

"With such a big formation, what are you going to do?"

"I heard that something happened in the Sharkpo Province to the west, so I should go there!"

"With this golden-level master in charge, those undead cultivators are not surrendered!"

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David Mo looked at Lawrence, who was as if he were full of stars, and could not help but feel a yearning in his heart. A real man should do this. Like Count Lawrence, he is both golden-level strength. Although he dare not expect to become the leader of the regiment, it would be exciting if he could become a deputy regiment commander.

The iron hooves stepped past him, and the long line was not all passed until half an hour later. The soldiers on both sides of the city gate respectfully sent all the soldiers out, and the city gate returned to its usual order again.

Because of the bronze first-class warrior medal on his chest, the soldiers checked did not dare to blame him too much. After successfully passing the city gate, they drove the carriage back to the place where they rented the car. After a handover, they paid ten gold coins. David Mo pulled Enesha towards the Bronze Academy.

The Bronze Academy is not far from the car rental store, and the business of this car rental store also mainly relies on college students who go to far away to do tasks.

Fifteen minutes away, a boy in white appeared outside the gate of the Bronze Academy with a delicate girl of seven or eight years old.

He was allowed to enter the school after showing the student ID and obtained permission. Anisha looked at the scenery inside the college curiously, constantly asking about the role of David Mo's buildings.

When passing by the Sutra Pavilion, Enesa looked at the small building with a strange look on her face. Her cute nose wrinkled slightly, and she stood there motionless.

David Mo suddenly realized that he could not pull her. He lowered his head to see her looking at the Sutra Pavilion with a puzzled look on his face and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

Enesa opened her mouth and hesitated and replied: "This building seems to be a barrier left by a master, but the breath is very familiar, it should be the breath of a holy beast."

She stared at the Sutra Pavilion, and a spiritual sense opened and looked towards the small building. When she touched the wall, a barrier suddenly blocked her spiritual sense.

With a little force, the barrier ultimately failed to stop the spiritual power of her Saint-level powerful man. After entering, she found that books were placed on it. Unfortunately, something seemed to be covering the book, and I couldn't tell what kind of book it was.

David Mo asked strangely: "The breath of the holy beast? But the college said that this is a treasure trove of knowledge left by a great prophet."

But Enesa shook her head gently, and she slowly said, "Great Prophet? No, this breath is definitely the aura of a holy beast. But it's strange why there are holy beasts that collect your human books."

Regarding her question, David Mo could only respond to it: "I can't answer your question..."

When Enesha saw the incident, she had no further information. She gave him an angry look and had to continue walking towards the dormitory with him. When they stopped in front of a dilapidated little house, Enesha couldn't believe her eyes.

"You won't tell me that this is your dormitory, right?"

David Mo nodded slightly awkwardly, pulled her into the yard, took out the key and opened the door. Because he had not been back for nearly a month, some dust was scattered on the door.

Anisha quickly avoided the dust and said in disgust: "This is too broken!"

Seeing that she looked extremely cute, Mo didn't say anything, and smiled and lit the magic lamp, and the whole room was much brighter. Fortunately, he already had the Earl's Mansion, so he didn't need to squeeze in this cottage with Enesha tonight.

Enesa looked around at the room a few times. Except for a light layer of dust, everything else was still neat. There was a note on the table, and a line of small words was written on the cover: Harvet's notes.

"How come you have his notes?" Enesa seemed to have discovered a new continent, and looked at Mo David with an incredible look on her face.

David Mo was confused by her sudden question, and he said in confusion: "Are you talking about Harvey? Do you know him?"

Staring at this small note, Enesa said with a curiosity on her face: "Your Holy Empire shouldn't have his information anymore?" But when she saw David Mo's sleepy expression, she thought to herself: Doesn't he know who Harvet is yet?

Sure enough, David Mo then asked curiously: "Who is he? Why can't the Holy Empire have news about him?"

Seeing that he really didn't understand anything, Anisha began to explain to him slowly: "Havit was originally a wizard from your Holy Empire. Legend has it that his cultivation has entered the ranks of the saint-level powerhouses."

He thought to himself: "It turns out to be a Saint-level powerhouse, so why has his legend never been circulated on the continent?"

As if he felt his doubts, Enesa showed a sarcastic expression on her face and said lightly: "Later, there was a problem with his faith and was sentenced to a pagan by the Holy Court. No one has ever known where he went since then."

"This holy-level magician who was once regarded as pride by your holy empire was then exiled to the ranks of empire shame. His deeds have never been spread any more..." At this point, the sarcasm on her face became even stronger.

David Mo was stunned at the Harvet note in her hand. He had been neglecting this note some time ago, but he did not expect it to be a note of the Great Magician of the Holy Spirit...

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Chapter completed!