Travels to the Holy Light Continent

In a blink of an eye, it was the day for me to leave for Plato. My mother held me tightly at the city gate and refused to let go. I only heard her say, "I'm sorry, child. It's your fault that I can't protect you. You have to take on the risks of the world alone when you are only six years old!"

"Haha! Don't worry, mother. Although I can't come back, you can come to see me!" I comforted her.

"Well, I will go. There is one more thing I want to tell you. The bandits captured in Feihu Gorge were killed in prison. I suspect this has something to do with the Murakami family." said the mother.

"Okay, I'll keep an eye out."

"Brother Xuanyuan, will you come back after you leave?" asked the Ice Princess.

"Well, I want to too, but according to the rules I can't come back without being summoned. But if you miss me you can write to me, and I will send you some delicious food!" I said with a smile.

"Father is so abominable. He actually sent you so far away. You are my only friend!"

"This isn't your Majesty's fault. You can only blame the Murakami family. I guess they really don't like me and want me to stay away from them!"

"Humph! I won't just let it go!"

So I set off with Wushuang, Grandpa Wang and three thousand Qinglong soldiers.

We had been attacked twice during a day's journey. Fortunately, with the help of the telescopic magic mirror, we not only did not get hurt, but also seized a lot of weapons and armor.

"Young Master, it seems that the Murakami family doesn't want you to go to Plato safely!" Grandpa Wang said.

"Hmph! Sooner or later I will settle the score with them. Consider this their farewell to me. Grandpa Wang, go and interrogate the captured bandits. Regardless of whether they are useful or not, chop off their heads and send them to the Xuanwu Legion. Then say that I encountered the bandits on the way to Plato and successfully killed them. Please ask the Murakami family to help me report the credit to His Majesty!" I said angrily.

"Haha! Young Master, this is a really great move. I think the Murakami family will be pissed off by you."

After walking for another half a month, we arrived at a savage tribe. After not seeing them for a year, my mother guessed that they were short of food again, so she asked me to bring some food to Uncle Roger.

In Yunmiao Town, one kilometer away from the barbarian tribe, I found Rom tied up and hung upside down at the entrance of the town. I quickly asked Grandpa Wang to go to the town entrance to find out what was going on.

"Master, I found out that the barbarian beat the mayor, so he was hung upside down at the entrance of the town as a warning to others!" said Grandpa Wang.

"Let's go, I'll go take a look first!"

"Brother Rom, why are you hanging here after a year? Are you going to be a bandit again?" I said with a smile.

"Third Young Master, please save me quickly. It was that damn mayor who framed me because he coveted my animal skins." Rom shouted.

"Haha, Grandpa Wang, please help put him down!"

"It's the young master!"

"Third Young Master, this is what happened. A few brothers and I dragged the animal skins to the town to sell them, but their offer was too low, so we refused. But they said they had their eyes on them and we had to sell them even if we didn't want to, and they even called the mayor. We got so angry that we started fighting!" Rom said after he was put down.

"Aren't your animal skins purchased by your mother?" I asked.

"Yes, but the tribe is really out of food, so we planned to take it to the town to sell for some money, but the money they gave was too little!"

"Come on, follow me to meet the mayor. Don't say a word later. Do you understand?"

"Got it! Third Young Master!"