Northwest border of the Kingdom of Faroran, the village of Tesini.

It's close to the Yunxia Mountains, and further on, the Duchy of Ron.

The Yunxia Mountains are surrounded by abundant rain, fertile land, shady forests, and vigorous growth of flowers and shrubs.

The small village is located at the foot of the mountain, and the villagers mainly rely on the cultivation of oranges, pomelos and chestnuts...... and all kinds of vegetables for a living.

A young postman rides a grey bicycle through a rough country lane.

Wearing a green felt hat and a bright red coat, his small face was nervous, and the outline of the village of Tessini was faintly visible behind him, and in front of him was a dense forest.

The road became more and more narrow and difficult to walk, and he glanced at the dense bamboo trees on both sides of the road and jumped off his bicycle.

Swallowing his spit, the young postman stepped on the soft dirt, knocked his knees through the verdant weeds, and continued deeper into the woods.

"Hell, how could anyone live in such a remote place?"

The young man's lips moved, and he couldn't help but complain, he was a little nervous, listening to the old people say that there was a kind of man-eating monster hidden in the depths of the mountain range, with a black body and a hideous face.

It is said that the strange man who lived deep in the woods was the only hunter in this radius of tens of miles.

The land is fertile, and it stands to reason that it is not difficult to support a family, but in fact, there are not many people here, and no one dares to make a living from hunting.

Finally, after trekking for three kilometers on a tree-lined path overgrown with weeds, the young postman finally saw a small log cabin on the grass by a stream.

His legs were wet, and it was all dew, and he pushed the bicycle over, and he saw a man with a scruffy beard and thick hair, like a wild man.

Trumpet!

The raunchy man was sitting on a piece of bluestone, chopping wood, his arms muscular and his body burly.

After seeing the young man, he grinned: "Yo, young man, are you lost?"

Don't go any further, there are man-eating monsters inside, and they like your young people with fine skin and tender meat. ”

Nonsense, do you think I want to move forward?

With a sneer, the young man took out a letter with a black cover from the basket in front of the bicycle and handed it to him: "Mr. Alex, this is your letter. ”

After saying that, he immediately pushed the bicycle and walked back as if fleeing, Alex shook his head when he saw this: "I still want to invite you to eat the meat of the crescent white tiger, it seems that there is no chance." ”

A trace of doubt flashed in Orion's eyes, and he opened the envelope, which contained two pieces of paper.

Among them, the snow-white letter paper is filled with the fragrance of ink:

Old axe, is it dead?

If you don't die, get out quickly, I hope you still know words, eat foreign beast meat every day, except for muscles, have you grown a little brain? You're addicted to slashing the night demons, and you're serving a nest......

There is a lot of content, and the last sentence is "Son, hurry back and save your father!" ”

Ha ha!

A loud laugh exploded like thunder, and the sound was rolling, and the grass stalks suddenly flew on the green field, and the brook next to it popped and splashed.

The stream was cut off, misty and revealing many smooth pebbles, and it was only after a few seconds that the clear water covered it again, and a rainbow hung over the stream.

Holding another piece of paper in his hand, Alex ignored it and walked into the cabin, where there were many specimens.

The snakeskin of the blue-blooded python, the wings of the golden-crowned feather eagle, and the head of the crescent white-veined tiger...... and a black animal horn.

There are three sharp forks on the horns, with intricate dark gold patterns on them, which are the horns of the Night Demon, and they are the Night Demon comparable to the Dark Duke.

Since the Demon Descendants lost their supremacy, non-human Demon Descendants such as Night Demons and Gargoyles could only hide in the deep mountains and old forests to gnaw on tree bark.

Alex smiled heartily and tucked the things away in the storage ring, then he lifted a gilded double-edged axe from the wall and strode out of the cabin.

Glancing at the paper in his hand, which said that there was a werewolf marquis lurking in a nearby town, he sneered, "Is this looking down on me?

I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to carry an axe in my hand, so I specially found a local dog for me to practice. ”

Faroran Axe King - Alex, Squadron Leader of the Fire Dragon Knights, Berserker class.

Coincidentally, there are some "weirdos" all over France today who have received letters.

In a small alley in the city of Merois, in the middle of Farorand, the famous capital of fine wine, a drunken tall and thin man leaned against the wall and fell asleep.

He was missing an arm, and one sleeve was empty.

A middle-aged deacon in a black vest walked up to him, put a letter at his feet, and walked away without any extra words.

A trace of impatience flashed on the man's face, he opened his eyes, and scolded: ", butcher, are you a dog's nose, Lao Tzu is hiding here as a bum, you can still find it." ”

He opened the envelope, went through the contents of the two pieces of paper, and laughed: "Ghoul Duke Marcus, which onion?" ”

There was also a photo in the envelope of a large beautiful woman in a white dress, black hair like a waterfall, and a tall figure.

The man who was missing an arm pouted: "Your sister, knowing that I have always pitied the fragrance and cherished the jade, and let me do this kind of work." ”

The one-armed man's name is Kelvin, the captain of the Fire Dragon Knights, nicknamed "Invisible Sword", and the [Shadow Warrior] profession.

Kelvin looked at the gentle beauty in the photo and sighed: "No wonder Bernard couldn't hold it back then, and the quality of this blood girl was too high."

It's a pity that this figure and this face will have to move their heads immediately. ”

He stood up, a flash of blue light, and a cold dagger appeared in the palm of his hand.

It's just a marquis of the blood clan, even if he breaks two arms, he can kill her.

………………

On the other side, the small town of Wild in the east of Faroland, on a lively street.

A group of teenagers are surrounded by a handsome blond guy who wears a black top hat, white gloves and holds a red apple in his hand.

This is a magician, smiling, ready to perform the magic trick "Disappearing Apple" for children.

At this time, a man in a black knee-length trench coat squeezed through the crowd, handed him a letter, and walked away without saying anything.

The magician was stunned for a moment, and immediately apologized to everyone: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm a letter from my family, today's performance ended early." ”

The boys shouted dissatisfied, this man was the only magician in the town, and he was so skilled that many people from the city would come to him.

The handsome magician returned to his humble home, opened the letter, went through it at a glance, and sighed leisurely: "It's not good to be handsome, it's hard to keep a low profile."

I've hid in this kind of corner, and someone is coming to the door, no way, my brother is the kind of peerless beautiful man who squats in a pit and has to be careful of a fan sister's peeping. ”

Melt Roland, a rare illusionist professional, is the leader of the Knights of the Fire Dragon.