Wizards Can Collect

Chapter 167: Transoceanic letter

On Death Mountain, 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 the overseas islands fun?"

"It's fun---little bastard, where did I go to play? We are going to exchange information and make a deal by the way to earn magic stones, understand?"

"For the future of the race, do you think it is easy to risk being attacked by sea beasts?"

One of the larger red-crowned vultures almost leaked their mouth, flapping their wings in a panic, and drove the little vultures aside.

"How long can it take to receive a few letters? I will definitely go to play at other times. You can't lie to me."

"Yes, it was three days longer than normal. It must have been playing for three days. It really makes vultures envy."

The little guy behind was muttering reluctantly, his voice was not low at all, for fear that others would not be able to hear it, so that the face of the big vulture would not be able to hang on, so he quickly went to the depths of the cave to find the patriarch.

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

The vulture patriarch flapped the three of them out with one wing and hit the wall of the cave.

With strength, the three of them twisted their bodies and ran into them at a faster speed, making exaggerated screams, hearing a black line from the vulture chieftain, and wishing to teach the three tribesmen a lesson.

After thinking about it, it gave up.

Staying in this important secret all year round, the people in the clan are all suffocated, and it is rare to take a turn to go out once, how can we not relax and think about the year---

"Cough cough, don't pretend to be dead, what about the Baipu Marsh area? Has anything important happened?" The vulture patriarch folded his wings and squatted on the rock.

"It's not a big deal. I heard that the law enforcement team is still killing off the remnants of the raging blood and violent bear clan. A lot of incidents have occurred, involving some guardian clan, which makes some races very uneasy, mainly bear races."

"Inflict evil."

Hearing the emotion of the old vulture, he rolled his eyes, and when he wiped out the remnants of a human family, the patriarch had the happiest killing.

"The three major academies held a newcomer chief contest and produced a very powerful new apprentice who passed the sixth game of the ancient ring."

"Sixth game, which college is from?"

"Grey Mist Tower, honorably named'Rock Bambora'."

"Then he can definitely become an official wizard, there is no limit to the wizarding way."

As a vassal of the Wizarding Academy, the guardian race has its own way of survival, pays close attention to the information of the Academy League, pays attention to changes in the current situation, and avoids being affected by disasters.

"Are there letters this time?"

When exchanging information with other races, by the way, take delivery letters and earn a little magic stone. The cost of transoceanic letters is not cheap. It takes more than twenty magic stones for one letter, not every time.

"Yes, there are more of them this time. There are a total of seventeen."

"How many?"

"Seventeen letters."

"Oops, something big happened."

They can earn three magic stones with one letter, and fifty-one magic stones with seventeen letters. Hearing the words of the vulture, the vulture chief was not happy, but was shocked to stand up from the stone.

"Nothing big, my patriarch, why can't you believe me." ** was upset, thinking that the patriarch didn't believe it.

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

"but---"

"But shit, put the letter here, get out by yourself, don't hinder me to rest, guard the hole for me, I call you to come in again."

In spite of his unwillingness, the vulture patriarch drove him out of the cave, staring at the letter in the box, and muttered to himself:

"The letters are so frequent and nothing happened elsewhere. The problem must lie in our area. I don't see how I can rest assured."

There is a red sarcoma on the top of the vulture's head. There are many holes in the sarcoma. Strips of slender insects drill out from the inside and fall into the box.

The worm pulled his body to 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 bugs came out and returned to the red crown sarcoma.

"Rock, Bambora, the head of the rookie, the fifth-level apprentice---hiss, I remembered, I've seen this name, and it turns out to be that little guy on the tester's identity certificate."

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

Outside the cave, three red-crowned vultures were guarding outside, vaguely hearing the movement inside the cave, and the three pairs of eyes glanced at each other, looking at each other, not knowing what the patriarch was doing.

A day later, the letter fell into some caravans, went around and delivered it to the owner of the letter.

Sancai Valley, a small courtyard strictly guarded in the territory of Redstone.

"Madam, you have a letter."

In the respectful attitude of the caravan mate, the animal skin letter was taken by the robust maid and delivered to a noble lady.

"Oh my God, my Mia wrote."

The lady personally cut open the animal skin bag with a knife and took out the letter. Seeing the familiar font on it, she couldn't help exclaiming, covering her mouth, almost crying.

"It's great that Mia is still alive. I know she can do it and live well."

"Look at me, Mia is now a wizard apprentice. She is at the third level. She is in the same academy with Rock. Rock is a fifth level apprentice. Oh my God, Mrs. Stasi must be very happy when she knows. Both children are very good. Good luck~www.ltnovel.com~Poor Charlie, Fern, Bill, they have suffered misfortune---"

Hearing the news from her daughter, the lady was so emotional that she couldn't help but share her feelings with the servants.

"Madam, take the liberty to interrupt, your letter records some very important information, can you let me present it to Lord Viscount?"

A captain of the guard walked into the yard, and the lady had an apprentice daughter. Naturally, a team of guards was sent to protect her in the territory.

"It should be, it should be." The lady said from her mouth, her face was rather unwilling, and she held the letter for a long time and didn't let go.

"I'm confused. In fact, I can make a copy. The original belongs to the lady. It shouldn't be taken away. I'm sorry." The captain of the guard slapped his head and said in annoyance.

"Can you?" The Viscount had accumulated prestige for a long time, but the lady hesitated.

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

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

"Who?"

"The guards of the twelfth team have urgent information to send to the Viscount Lord."

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

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

After the identity verification, because the other party must meet the Lord Viscount, the news was passed to Leo, the captain of the guards.

After a while, Leo took the people to Neiburg and waited for the reception of Lord Viscount.

Redstone Castle, inside the Neiburg Hall.

Teacher Larry and Butler Cole rushed over and waited aside.

The guard who sent the information knelt on the ground.

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

The atmosphere in the hall is a bit solemn.

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