MTL - Transcendent Dawn-Chapter 772 reading

　　 "Hey...ha..."

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

　　 The sun shone on him, shining on his bronze-colored skin, making him look like a **** cast from copper and iron.

　　 Wow!

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

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

　　 "Jupiter, come in."

　　 The sound of Thulhu inside the door came out.

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

　　 "It's still the old rules today."

　　 Thulhu said something.

　　 Jupiter has a head, sits quietly on the side, turns over a book, and reads quietly.

　　 This is his way of learning for many years.

　　 Even if it was the application of ‘Super String’, Mr. Turing didn’t teach him directly, instead he lost the book for him to read.

　　……

　　 On the other side, Thulhu watched this 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 restraint. I told them my understanding that even if it has potential, it is at most Tier 9! ’

　　‘If you want to be born a Creator, you have to walk your own way. ’

　　 And, in the new world, is it boring to still use the old system?

　　 Therefore, Thulhu is preparing to establish a new transcendent system.

　　 And of course this is not his brain formation, but the hard work of countless generations, coupled with the flash of the aura of many geniuses.

　　 The superimposed effect may be better than the attribute bar deduction.

　　 Therefore, Thulhu adopts a laissez-faire form for this disciple, letting him read and learn by himself.

　　Even, most of the books in the collection are localized knowledge, which is the result of the collation and research of previous generations of sea people and countless scholars, not the knowledge of Thulhu.

　　 Even the ‘string’ is what the Zerg learned from the obelisk, not his teaching.

　　‘Perhaps because of this, the nineteen-year-old Jupiter is only level three. Although level four is hopeful, it is difficult to open the door of legend... After all, the system of this superstring warrior is too crude...’

　　 Thulhu thought to himself.

　　 Time goes by in the rustle of reading.

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

"Say."

　　 Thulhu puts down the pipe and seems to have just awakened from a deep sleep.

　　 "It's about the Mercenary Guild..."

　　 Jupiter said.

　　 The Mercenary Guild, also known as the ‘Adventurer’s Guild’, is a new thing that has emerged in the Hormon Kingdom in the last ten years.

　　 In the beginning, it was established by Herak and other unemployed veterans who had listened to Thulhu, undertook some employment tasks, and gradually developed into multiple city-states.

　　 Even, he has also obtained the training method of ‘string’, and has the power to train superstring fighters.

　　 Now, Herak, as the mercenary guild leader, already has an extraordinary position in the Black Sark city, and even the lord knight must be scrupulous.

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

　　 Jupiter looked at his teacher expectantly.

　　 In the past many years, the Mercenary Guild has encountered a lot of troubles, and they have been able to get through with the wisdom of the teacher.

　　 He believes that this time is no exception.

　　 "How specific?"

　　 Thulhu asked again.

　　 "Destroy a group of half-man and half-horse monsters that stray nearby..."

　　 Jupiter explained the content of the task.

　　 "Centaur? It seems to have escaped from the north..."

　　 Thulhu sighed: "The North is in chaos, and the South will not be better. On this continent, the end of the war will come..."

　　 Jupiter looked dumbfounded.

　　 I just came to ask about the mission, how did it become a continental war?

Snapped!

　　 He was hit hard by the pipe from Thulhu on the top of his head.

　　 "What half-man, half-horse monster, have you read the history of orcs in vain? They are a group of orcs-centaur! Do you think the war will be far behind when the orcs flee here?"

　　 Thulhu scolded.

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

　　 Jupiter was holding his forehead, but he immediately understood, and said aggrieved: "I just 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 it...you must go."

Thulhu paused and said: "The mercenary guild has developed so well over the years. It is normal to be suppressed by the tacit understanding of all parties... The population is real...but don’t worry, the situation will be different soon."

　　 "Where is it different?"

　　 asked Jupiter.

　　 "War... is coming. The appearance of the centaur is an omen..."

　　 Thulhu smiled and said: "The soldiers of the city-state are slack and they can only rely on the power of the mercenary guild. When that happens, 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 war will destroy everything~www.novelbuddy.com~ the citizens will suffer pain, and the guild may be the first sacrifice..."

　　 "These are all normal, but in a stable society, the mercenary guild has grown to the top, no matter how difficult it is to get promoted... and war can just break all rules and order, and your father's wish may be realized."

　　 Thulhu means something authentic.

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

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

　　 But with the advent of war, it is completely different.

　　 "Become a nobleman?"

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

　　 "Haha, just a city-state, don't underestimate yourself. As you said, as long as you become a fourth-level, then you can accomplish it naturally. This is not an ambition, but a small goal in the plan."

　　Thulhu said: "Many kings in history were very humble when they started. 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 trembled a little: "You... do you want me to be a "king"?"

　　 had to say, this sentence seemed to ignite the flame in his heart.

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

　　 Thulhu chuckled, shook his head and said: "Wang...compared to the real lofty ambition, what is it?"