Thousands of miles of green mountains like silk, green peaks like clusters. Go to the setting sun, back to the west wind.
This was the countryside outside the capital of the Saint Laurent Empire.
The Saint Laurent Empire was one of the four great human empires on this continent. It stood tall on this continent and prospered.
However, the countryside outside the prosperous capital of the Empire seemed very desolate. It was desolate and lonely. When the red sun set in the west, the end of the horizon was red, and it looked majestic in the desolate feeling.
A pale-faced golden-haired youth covered in blood was running alone in the wilderness. He was very tired and finally, he could not run anymore. He lay on the ground and looked at the color of the sunset. He forgot the wounds on his body and panted heavily.
The young man's name was Osgood Ryan, the ninth son of Emperor Osgood of the Saint Laurent Empire. He was also a strong contender for the future throne of the Saint Laurent Empire. Today, he had led dozens of riders to hunt in the wilderness outside the capital, but he had unexpectedly encountered an ambush. Under the protection of more than ten loyal royal knights, Ryan had escaped alone.
As for who was behind this assassination attempt, Ryan knew it with his toes. It must be his so-called brothers who yearned for his death, the First Prince, the Second Prince, the Third Prince, the Fifth Prince...
Ryan only lay down for a while. He felt that his fighting energy had recovered a little, so he didn't dare to stay any longer and continued his escape.
Ryan's eyes turned red when he thought of his subordinates who had died tragically while protecting him from breaking out of the encirclement. He swore that if he did not die this time, he would definitely return the favor tenfold to his brothers.
Ryan stood up and decided to continue moving forward.
He left a long trail in the wilderness.
Suddenly, a mist rose!
Fog rose in the silence. Osgu Ryan was surprised. It was sunset, and there was still fog. It was rare.
In front of Ryan was a thick, blue, hazy mist.
Ryan frowned and stopped.
Ryan was puzzled and subconsciously quickened his pace. He wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.
Ryan's pace became faster and faster. He began to run. He did not want to stay in this strange and uncertain place.
Ryan suddenly stopped!
Gazing at the sky!
Ryan was flabbergasted and fell into a daze.
What was this?
What did I just see?
Am I still asleep?
A palace on the clouds?
What he saw was a sky bridge that rose into the sky. One end was placed on the ground, and the other end extended diagonally upward, connecting to the palace on the top of the cloud. He entered the depths of the white clouds like a dragon leaping into the sky, his aura arrogant.
The bridge that led directly to the palace was paved with thousand-year-old jasper. It shone brightly and made people feel small at first glance.
Under the light of the setting sun, the sky bridge emitted seven colors, like a rainbow in the sky. It was gorgeous and beautiful.
Ryan looked up at the top of the clouds and realized that this huge palace was not floating in the air. Instead, it was because it was located on a high mountain. The surrounding clouds were misty, concealing the existence of the mountain, giving people the illusion that this building was floating in the clouds.
The green mountains were lush and the palace stood tall. The palace was situated in the clouds and was surrounded by clouds. Occasionally, there would be a few auspicious cranes flying past and circling in the air. It was like a celestial spiritual realm, making people feel admiration.
Although Ryan had a noble status, he had never seen such a sacred palace.
This was the outskirts of the capital!
When did such a palace appear outside the Imperial Capital?
An inexplicable impulse arose in Ryan's heart. He stepped onto the bridge that led to the palace.
One step, two steps, three steps…
When he was about to reach the top of the clouds, the white clouds were like a veil, floating under his feet.
After walking for a long time, Ryan finally crossed the bridge and arrived at the palace that stood on the top of the mountain.
At this moment, Ryan realized that this beautiful palace was actually an academy!
It was not until he personally came to the front of the palace that Ryan realized that there were four big words on the palace-"Huaxia Academy".
In the center of the academy, there was a huge bronze cauldron placed every few hundred feet. It was divided into three rows, with three cauldrons in each row. There were a total of nine cauldrons placed in an orderly manner. From time to time, light smoke rose from the tripod, and the smell was clear and did not disperse.
Ryan stepped forward. He was already very sure that he had probably encountered a peerless opportunity.
This was definitely a secluded transcending academy!
Otherwise, why had he never heard of such a solemn and sacred institution?
Ryan's status was noble. He was one of the four great academies on this continent: the Holy Kite Flower Academy, the Green Mountain Academy, the Royal Sword Academy, and the Heaven Seeking Academy.
He had seen all of them, but none of them could compare to a tenth of the charm of this academy.
However, what Ryan was puzzled about was that such a sacred place was desolate and cold. There was no one there.
A large black dog was lying in front of the academy's door. It was listless and had its tongue out.
"If there's wine today, we'll be drunk today. Don't let the golden goblet face the moon empty-handed.”
Suddenly, a clear and unrestrained voice of a young master sounded.
Then, a carefree and bold figure walked over unsteadily under the setting sun. The figure was thin and fair, but his face was a little red as if he was drunk. He held a wine pot in his left hand and a long sword at his waist. The sword shone under the setting sun, making people know that it was extremely sharp at a glance.
Today there is wine today drunk, do not let the golden cup empty face the moon?
The poem that the young man recited casually made Ryan's eyes light up. He had never heard such an exquisite poem from a bard on the continent.
This person must be a great talent!
With a thirst for talent, Ryan suppressed the surprise in his heart and performed a royal etiquette to the young man who had just spoken and composed a poem. He asked elegantly and respectfully,
"May I ask if you are the principal of this academy?”
The young man waved his hand and replied,""No."
"Then…may I ask where the dean is?”Ryan said in disappointment when he didn't see the dean.
The young man ignored Ryan and sat in the square, sunbathing and drinking.
Seeing the young man so arrogant, Ryan felt that this young man was even more powerful. He knew that the more talented a person was, the more unsociable he would be. For example, Ao Gera, the Great Scholar of the Saint Laurent Empire. He was unsociable and arrogant. He focused on academic research and acted according to his own preferences.
And now, in his eyes, this young man was definitely a solitary and arrogant peerless genius.
Seeing that the young man was ignoring him, Ryan did not want to be snubbed. He strolled alone in the academy…
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