All of the humans around him laughed wildly. Tembor stepped on the letter written by Aaron's lord, Will, and laughed. Everyone was mocking Aaron.
Aaron was furious, and he instantly unsheathed his sword. A white light flashed as it passed by Duke Tembor, leaving a sword mark that was more than ten meters long in the ground. The marble floor was instantly split open, as if it were made of tofu.
The scene suddenly became silent. Duke Tembor felt a chill run down his spine, and he collapsed to the ground, unable to stand up for a long time. At this moment, someone shouted, "Protect the duke!"
A large number of soldiers rushed over and surrounded Aaron. Aaron put his sword back into its scabbard and said, "I am a Holy Knight of the Holy Seville Empire. I not only represent the emperor, but also the authority of the gods.
The emperor of the Holy Seville Empire is an emperor who has been blessed by the heavens. He is a holy existence who wields the Sword of the King. If you dare to insult the authority of our king today, you will die under the punishment of the gods in the future. "
Aaron turned his head and looked at the soldiers who had surrounded him. He then shouted angrily, "What do you want to do? Do you want to go to war with the Holy Seville Empire? Our hundreds of thousands of troops are in the north at this moment. "
At this time, Emperor Zolman II stood up and said, "Get out of the way. Let him go."
Tembor stood up and looked at Aaron with a pale face. His eyes flashed, and he finally said, "Get out of the way!"
Aaron turned around and walked up the stairs of the palace. Under the heavy encirclement of elite knights, he walked out of the palace alone. In the evening of the same day, Aaron immediately left with his personal guards before the city gate was closed.
The sky was gloomy, and the weather was humid. It had been drizzling for several days now, and the entire city of Niyah was shrouded in darkness and humidity. At this moment, a caravan with a rose emblem stopped in Niyah.
There were a lot of people in the caravan, and they did not stop at a hotel. Instead, they went directly to a dilapidated old castle in the south of the city. This castle was originally the ancestral home of an old noble in Niyah. After the castle fell, it was sold to the caravan and used as their main base. There were many elderly, women, and children in the castle, and the caravan traveled outside all year round.
A large number of armed young men dismounted from their horses. Everyone immediately unloaded their goods and entered the castle to get busy. There were nearly a hundred people in the caravan, and it looked lively and harmonious. There were both men and women, and it looked like a small social group.
"Be careful, don't get wet, you reckless fools. These goods are worth ten of your lives!"
"And you, be gentler!"
There, Lu Zhiyu met the owner of the merchant group. He was a big, cunning-looking man, and his name did not match the name of the White Rose Merchant Group. After handing over a letter and paying a few gold coins, the owner of the merchant group immediately smiled and agreed to come with them.
Lu Zhiyu mainly wanted to go to Batko, the Desert Empire. He also wanted to take a look at the local customs along the way, so that Eva could experience the real world outside of the rigid knowledge in her head. Lu Zhiyu thought that this would be more conducive to the development of Eva's wisdom. He didn't want her to always do stupid things, even though he felt that she was very smart.
"Walking more and seeing more can help improve your intelligence. Back in the day, Verthandi followed my father and became smart. She eventually became the Emperor of the Holy Seville Empire!" Lu Zhiyu said to Eva.
The owner of the caravan grinned happily and said, "Since it's a friend's recommendation, of course, there's no problem. We'll leave in three days. You have to arrive before dawn. I'll arrange a carriage for you and two meals a day."
The owner of the caravan looked at Lu Zhiyu and said, "You look like a noble son or a scholar. What are you going to the Batko Empire for? Let me tell you, the journey will be dangerous and difficult. It is not for a delicate young master like you. "
Lu Zhiyu laughed and said, "I am a scholar. I want to go to the Batko Empire to learn more about the local customs. I want to record the unknown world and their knowledge and bring it to everyone."
"Also, I am a knight who has awakened his bloodline. I think I can help you."
The owner of the caravan's face immediately changed and became even more enthusiastic. "That's even better. Welcome to our White Rose Caravan. Our caravan is very powerful and belongs to the royal family of the Kingdom of Rosa d 'Oro. We will definitely give you an excellent experience and travel."
Lu Zhiyu looked at the emblem on the carriage. It was indeed the emblem of the Kingdom of Rosa d 'Oro. He then looked at the old, weak, women, children, and guards. Although there were many people in the caravan, there was not a single person who had awakened their bloodline.
How could such a poor caravan have anything to do with the royal family of the Kingdom of Rosa d 'Oro? The owner of the White Rose Caravan was not telling the truth, but he was not a fake. Their caravan had nothing to do with the royal family of the Kingdom of Rosa d' Oro. They were a small caravan under the name of the royal family of the Kingdom of Rosa d 'Oro. Although they were not weak, there was still a huge gap between them and the royal caravan.
Even using the emblem of the royal family of the Kingdom of Rosa d 'Oro was against the rules. However, the emblem was very useful. In many places, no one dared to offend the royal family of the Kingdom of Rosa d' Oro. This allowed them to save a lot of money and avoid a lot of danger.
This caravan did not seem very reliable. Did they want to travel the Golden Road of the Desert? The owner of the caravan had experience traveling through the Sea of Death with a caravan. Now, he had mustered up his courage and wanted to take a gamble. He wanted to take his small caravan on this road full of gold and wealth.
However, Lu Zhiyu knew that he had underestimated the dangers of the Sea of Death. Only knowing the route was not enough. There were all kinds of dangers and storms in the Sea of Death, which a small caravan like theirs could not handle.
Lu Zhiyu did not expect that he would find a caravan that would take this road for the first time. He was sure that once they set out, there would only be one result, which was to be completely annihilated in the Sea of Death.
Lu Zhiyu looked at the many old, weak, women, and children living in the dilapidated castle, as well as the cunning but kind-hearted man in front of him. He agreed to travel with them. For Lu Zhiyu, none of this was a problem.
"Don't worry, we will definitely protect you and the little girl behind you. Our caravan is the strongest." The owner of the caravan patted Lu Zhiyu's shoulder confidently.
Lu Zhiyu couldn't help but smile. "Okay, I believe you."
Before leaving, Lu Zhiyu suddenly thought of something. He said to the owner of the caravan, "By the way, if you trust me, try to move the old and the children in the castle back to the Kingdom of Rosa d 'Oro."
"Why?" The owner of the caravan was surprised.
Lu Zhiyu immediately said, "War is likely to come. A war between the orcs and the humans!"
The owner of the caravan frowned. "Even if it is a war, it will not affect this place. This is the capital of the Crete Empire, the most impregnable city of Niyah!"
Lu Zhiyu did not say anything more. He just nodded, then turned around and left with Eva. The owner of the caravan frowned deeply. After thinking for a long time, he didn't know why, but he believed Lu Zhiyu's words easily. Moreover, he trusted him very much. In addition, some of the recent events, as well as some of the bad news he had received, made him hesitate.
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