"Mom, which city are we going to?"
The young Yinpolita shook her mother's hand, revealing a pair of big curious eyes under her golden hair.
For some reason, her mother's mouth curled up slightly. That smile made Yin Bolita feel that she was being ridiculed.
"So which city is it? Mom, you didn't even tell me!"
"Silly boy, although there are many cities in the Seven Hills Empire, when we say 'go to the city', we are referring to the only place. Compared with there, all other cities can only be regarded as small villages."
"Which place?"
"Constantiniya. The capital of the Empire of the Seven Hills, the city longed for by the world. By the grace of today's Basileus, we are finally allowed to enter Constantiniya."
Hearing this, Yinpolita's father banged the wine glass on the table and cursed: "Grace? He has a strange disease that cannot be cured. He can only place his hope on Apollo of our family." Protect! Otherwise, how could he be so kind!"
Like Yinpolita, her father also had rare blond hair. This is a sign of the blessing of Apollo, the god of light and healing.
"Don't think so. Come on, try this."
Her mother took a plate of roasted lamb legs from the oven and placed it in front of her father. His father glanced at the plate of roast leg of lamb. It was obvious that the dish was unexpected.
"Where did you get the money to buy such a big plate of meat?"
"It was given by the priest of the Temple of Delphi." Impolita's mother wiped the ashes from her face and said, "When I went there as a guest, I happened to see her sister dragging a sheep back. So the priest took the sheep The legs were given to us. She is such a good person."
"Good person? If we really want to pursue it, the temple she lives in belongs to my family - cut this plate of lamb legs into thin pieces and eat them over a few days. Don't feed the bones to the dogs casually, you can put them in soup... put in the soup three times , you should still be able to taste something.”
Although with the blessing of Apollo, his father was more than enough to get ahead. But the actual situation is that Yin Polita's family is not wealthy.
"Damn it, it's all the Scipio family's fault!"
"Don't say that. Basileus has given us a chance this time. As long as he is cured this time, we will be able to gain a foothold in Constantiniya, and you will also have a chance to enter the political circle..."
"One code leads to another! It is my ability to cure Basileus. But if the Scipio family has taken the throne, why should I thank him..."
"That was hundreds of years ago, why can't you let go..."
"Can't we let it go? Will the Scipio family just let it go? Every generation of our family is an elf. Do you think any generation of Scipio would dare to use us..."
Just when Yin Bolita's father complained, the small dark wooden door suddenly rang several times.
"who is it?"
Yinpolita's mother opened the door. Yin Polita saw a young man standing at the door with circles of white cloth wrapped around his head. It was strange that Yin Polita had never seen anyone nearby with such a thing wrapped around his head. He was also carrying a wooden basket bigger than her head, and she didn't know what was in it.
Yin Bolita's father was furious. When he saw the white cloth on the young man's head, he immediately said rudely: "Who are you? I don't remember knowing any believers from the Tianfang Empire!"
Just listen to the young man say: "I am a doctor. I heard that someone in your family was called to see the strange disease of Basileus in the Seven Hills Empire..."
"What does that have to do with you?"
"I think it's related."
The young man opened the wooden basket in his hand calmly. The next scene Yin Bolita will never forget - the golden light is shining, and the wooden box is filled with gold coins. When she grew up to this age, she had only seen three gold coins in total, but there were thousands of gold coins in this basket.
Not only Yin Bolita, but also her father and mother looked straight at her.
"Is this...are you...?"
"My name is Avicenna, and I am a doctor. However, my current identity is that of a messenger." The young man bowed to Yinpolita's father, "The king of the Tianfang Empire sent me to visit the real master of the Qiqiu Empire. Owner."
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Konstantiniya. Before entering the city, you can feel the majesty of the city just by standing under the city wall.
That year, under Avicenna's persuasion, Impolita's father refused to see Basileus. A few years later, with the financial support of the Tianfang Empire, Yin Bolita's father gathered domestic opposition in the name of the orthodoxy of the Qiqiu Empire and raised the flag of rebellion.
Until her father was defeated and died, Impolita never came to Constantinye once.
"Constantinye, the city that the world longs for, is well-deserved. Unfortunately... it is occupied by a group of dirty thieves."
Yin Polita opened his eyes under the city wall. Under the city wall, a fierce offensive and defensive battle was going on.
"It is not worthy of being illuminated by Apollo. Darkness and curse are more suitable for it. Come...come and meet the true master!"
Impolita walked around the walls, circling her steps and waving her hands, just as she had done before Ioannia. But this time, her magic had no effect. The offensive and defensive battle on the city wall continued as before, and no one fell due to the arrows of darkness.
"This is impossible……"
Yinpolita had heard that the Theodosian wall of Constantiniya required the power of the Elven King to destroy it. But she was not attacking the wall, but the soldiers on the wall. Why does it have no effect? She couldn't understand.
Compared with the loss of power, another deeper fear arose in her heart - did this mean that Constantinier rejected her?
She shook her head to drive this unreasonable thought out of her mind, and then used all her strength to continuously try to attack the soldiers on the wall.
The Theodosian city wall flashed with light, and Yinpolita suddenly realized that the arrow condensed by his magic power was shooting in his direction! She hurriedly somersaulted backwards and escaped the first wave of arrows, but the arrows continued to shoot at her, just as she had continued to attack the enemies on the wall before. She no longer cared about her own image and rolled and dodged. When the light from the city wall disappeared, her whole body was already covered with mud.
Constantiniya is Constantiniya, and nothing has changed because of the appearance of Yinpolita.
Yinpolita smiled.
"As expected...this is the city that my ancestors have cherished for generations."
"Lord Yinpolita—Lord Yinpolita—!"
Suddenly, soldiers ran over. They were not the Alemanni coalition forces attacking the city, but naval soldiers from the island republic.
"The enemy fleet has appeared! Just outside the Black Sea Strait!"
"Already here?"
Yin Polita showed a trace of panic at first, but quickly calmed down.
"Don't panic, guard the Black Sea Strait - come on, King of Sweden, let me see how capable you are!"
