Chapter 167 Overseas Letters

On the mountain of death, three red-crowned vultures flew back from the other side of the sea and fell into the bare mountains, attracting a group of small red-crowned vultures to watch.

"Uncle, are overseas islands interesting?"

"It's fun---little bastard, I'm not going to play, we are going to exchange information, make a deal by the way, and earn magic stones, understand?"

"For the future of the group, you don't hesitate to risk being attacked by sea beasts. Do you think it's easy?"

One of the larger red-crowned vultures almost slipped his tongue and flapped his wings angrily, driving the little vultures aside.

"How long will it take to receive a few letters, the rest of the time must be spent playing, you can't fool me."

"That's right, it's been three days longer than normal. It must have been three days of playing. I'm really envious of vultures."

The little guy at the back murmured reluctantly, without lowering his voice at all, for fear that others would not hear him, making the big vulture feel uncomfortable, and hurriedly went to the depths of the cave to find the patriarch.

"****, you still know how to come back, it's too outrageous, listen to the voices outside, even the children in the clan can guess, you still dare to make excuses."

The vulture patriarch sent the three of them flying with one wing, hitting the wall of the cave.

Using their strength, the three of them twisted their bodies and slammed into them at a faster speed, making exaggerated screams, which made the head of the vulture clan feel black, wishing to teach the three clansmen a lesson.

After thinking about it, it still gave up.

Being stationed in this important secret place all the year round, the people in the clan are all suffocated, and it is rare to go out once in rotation, how can we not relax, thinking back then---

"Ahem, don't pretend to be dead, how is the Baipu swamp area? Has anything important happened?" The vulture patriarch folded his wings and squatted on the rock.

"It's nothing serious. I heard that the law enforcement team is still exterminating the remnants of the bloody bear clan. A lot of things have happened, involving some guardian clans, which makes some races very disturbed, mainly the bear race."

"It's a crime."

Hearing the emotion of the old vulture, ** rolled his eyes. When he wiped out the remnants of a human family before, the patriarch had the most fun killing.

"The three major academies held the chief rookie competition, and a very powerful new apprentice came out, and he passed the sixth round of the ancient arena."

"Sixth match, which college is it from?"

"Grey Mist Tower, honored as 'Rock Bambora'."

"Then he must be able to become an official wizard, the way of witchcraft is limitless."

As vassals of the Wizarding Academy, the Guardians have their own way of life, pay close attention to the information of the Academy Alliance, pay attention to changes in the current situation, and avoid being affected by disasters.

"Is there a letter this time?"

When exchanging information with other races, by the way, you can earn a little magic stones by accepting letters. The cost of transoceanic letters is not cheap, and one letter needs 20 magic stones. Not every time you get something.

"Yes, there are quite a few this time, a total of seventeen."

"How many?"

"Seventeen."

"Oops, something big happened."

They can earn three magic stones for one letter, and fifty-one magic stones for seventeen letters. Not only was the vulture patriarch not happy when he heard what ** said, but he stood up from the stone in shock.

"It's no big deal, my patriarch, why can't you trust me." The cat was upset, thinking that the patriarch didn't believe what it said.

"You know what a fart, take out the letter and show it to me."

"But---"

"But what a fart, put the letter here, get out by yourself, don't hinder my rest, guard the entrance of the cave for me, and I'll call you to come in again."

Regardless of **'s reluctance, the vulture patriarch drove him out of the cave, stared at the letter in the box, and muttered to himself:

"The letters are so frequent, and nothing happened in other places. The problem must be in our area. How can I rest assured if I don't look at it."

There is a red sarcoma on the top of the vulture's head, and there are many holes in the sarcoid, and strips of slender worms drilled out of it and fell into the box.

The worm stretched its own size, pulled it into the size of a silk thread, got in through the gap in the letter, and entered the animal skin letter envelope.

After a few minutes, the worms emerged and returned to the red crown sarcoma.

"Rock, Bambora, chief rookie, fifth-level apprentice---hiss, I remembered, I've seen this name before, and it's actually that little guy on the tester's identity certificate."

"Why am I so stupid, for five magic stones, what did I miss, bastard."

Outside the cave, three red-crowned vultures were guarding outside, vaguely heard the movement inside the cave, and the three pairs of eyes looked at each other, looking at each other, wondering what the patriarch was doing.

A day later, the letter fell into some caravan, and after a round trip, it was delivered to the owner of the letter.

Sancai Guyuan, Redstone Territory, a small courtyard that is strictly guarded.

"Madam, you have a letter."

In the respectful attitude of the caravan staff, the animal skin letter was picked up by a strong maid and delivered to a noble lady.

"My God, there's a letter from my Mia."

The lady personally cut open the animal skin bag with a knife, took out the letter inside, saw the familiar characters on it, couldn't help but exclaimed, covered her mouth, and almost shed tears.

"It's great that Mia is still alive. I knew she could do it and live a good life."

"Look, Mia is a wizard's apprentice. She's at the third level, and she's in the same academy as Roque, who is a fifth-level apprentice. My God, Mrs. Staci must be very happy when she finds out. Both children are very happy." promising.

Poor Charlie, Fern, Bill, they've had misfortune—"

Hearing the news of her daughter, the lady was so excited that she couldn't help but share her feelings with the healthy servants, without caring about keeping anything secret.

"Madam, if you excuse me, your letter contains some very important information, can I present it to the Viscount?"

A guard captain walked into the courtyard. The lady had an apprentice daughter, so a team of guards was naturally sent to protect the territory.

"It should be, it should be." The lady said so, with a look of reluctance on her face, holding the letter for a long time without letting go.

"I'm confused. In fact, I can make a copy. The original belongs to Madam and shouldn't be taken away. I'm sorry." The captain of the guard patted his head and said annoyedly.

"Is it possible?" The viscount had been gaining power for a long time, but the lady was a little hesitant.

"Of course." The captain of the guard replied.

The captain of the guard immediately copied a letter, checked it again and again, and after confirming that it was correct, he left the small courtyard and sent someone to send it to the castle.

"Who?"

"The guards of the twelfth team, there is urgent information to send to the viscount."

"Put it in the hanging basket, and we will deliver it for you."

"No, the captain said that the letter must be handed over to Lord Viscount."

After the identity verification, because the other party had to meet the Viscount, the news reached Leo, the captain of the guard.

After a while, Leo took people to the inner castle, waiting for the viscount to be received.

Redstone Castle, inside the inner castle hall.

Instructor Larry and housekeeper Cole rushed over and waited aside.

The guard who sent the information half-kneeled on the ground.

Viscount Harlan pinched the paper, his eyes widened, his expression kept changing, and the paper was deformed by him.

The atmosphere in the hall was a little dignified.