The black energy nodes exude ominous magic, making the concentration of mana around them far beyond normal levels, and some Mona is commanding a squad of goblins, armed with axes, cutting wood in the forest and setting up camp.

Not far from the power node, there was a small wooden hut in the open air, and Black Mona was sitting on a chair in the wooden shed, like a king sitting on a throne, although the throne was a little rudimentary. Underneath the throne, two rows of wyverns stood as neatly as courtiers.

It was in this situation that Tom and Jerry were brought to Green.

Looking at the flying dragons standing on both sides of them, the two halflings couldn't help but feel a panic, and at the same time, they also saw the rabbit sitting in the pergola in front of them. Among the pile of white rabbits is a black rabbit that appears to be clearly of higher status.

"The monster is really ruled by a bunch of rabbits ('?Д??)!!" The halfling girl's face was full of shock.

"What a faux pas, we're Mona! Great Mona! The black rabbit stood up, waved his arms, and made a racial declaration, "We're no ordinary rabbits!" ”

"Rabbits can actually talk ('?Д??)!!" The halfling girl's face was full of shock.

"It's not a rabbit, it's Mona!"

The halfling girl stared at the black rabbit sitting on the humble throne with a curious face: "That~ Can I touch your ears?" ”

Greene: "...... Young man, are you begging for death? ”

"I'm a woman!" Jerry held his head high.

Finding that his teammate had caused the other party's displeasure, Tom on the side hurriedly reached out and grabbed his companion: "Sorry, dear Mr. Mona, my companion has no ill will." ”

"You can call me the King of Mona." The black rabbit stood on the throne with his head held high.

"Mona o(?Д?) っ！ ~" The surrounding rabbits raised their short arms and cheered.

Looking at the cheering rabbits in front of them, the two halflings looked confused.

"So cute! ~" Jerry's eyes lit up. If it weren't for the fact that there was a group of wyverns and goblins staring around, she would have rushed up.

Tom hurriedly grabbed his companion, for fear that she would do something drastic.

After introducing himself, Green sat back in his chair.

"Humans, what do you want to do when you invade our territory three times and twice?"

Hearing the words of the black rabbit in front of them, the two halflings were stunned for a moment.

"I'm sorry, Lord Mona, but we don't know this is your territory. Because of the recent mutation of monsters, we accepted the commission of the lord of Redstone Keep to come to the north to investigate the cause of the monster mutation. ”

The two halflings were just mercenaries, and of course they wouldn't argue with Green about the ownership of the land, and Tom just wanted to leave and return to Redstone Castle.

"I see. We stopped the monsters from moving south, which I thought was a friendly act, but now it seems to have had some bad effects on you. "I see, next time we won't stop the monster from going south." ”

"Huh!? No! This is a misunderstanding! Tom hurriedly spoke.

"Mistakes have to be corrected." "I hope you can help me bring my apologies to your lord when you return." ”

"Huh?" Hearing that Green was going to let himself go, Tom instantly forgot about the other questions, "Really? ”

"Of course. We are a bunch of peace-loving creatures! "Grimm is serious.

"Peace-loving?" Jerry looked up at the dragons surrounding him. The wyverns around them don't look like peace-loving creatures by any means.

"I understand what you're here for." Green turned to a Mona beside him and ordered, "Bring the pen and paper." ”

"Mona! ~" A few Mona jumped around and took the paper and pen that had been prepared long ago out of the box and delivered them to Green.

Soon, a piece of paper was laid out in front of Green. With his little paws, Green picked up a quill pen, dipped it in ink, and began to write letters.

Mona's little paws are very difficult to use, and holding a pen makes Green very unaccustomed. But Green still wrote down what he wanted to negotiate in crooked words.

Soon, a letter expressing friendship and diplomatic requests was written. Green then rubbed a rabbit's paw on the clay, and then made a paw print at the end of the letter, which served as a seal.

Green stuffed the written letter into an envelope and sealed it. After that, he drew the gourd in the same way and wrote three letters.

"I see three castles across the river, and I hope you will give these three letters to the owners of each of them to express our kindness." Green handed the letter to one Mona, who had delivered it to the two halflings.

The two halflings were holding the letter delivered by Green, and their feelings were very complicated.

"I see." The two halflings nodded hurriedly.

"When you deliver these three letters to the masters of the three castles, whatever the outcome, you will gain our friendship. If you encounter any difficulties or need anything in the future, you can come to us. ”

After some explanation, Green asked the two dragons to send the two away.

Two flying dragons, grabbing two halflings, flew into the sky! According to Green's plan, instead of going to the nearest Redstone Castle, they would fly to the Eagle's Nest and deliver one of the letters to the lord of the Eagle's Nest, Viscount Ioril.

At this time, Green's body was a guest in Eagle's Nest City, and when the letter was delivered, no matter what reaction the Lord of Eagle's Nest City had, no matter whether the final result was war or peace, Green could immediately obtain information.

"Hopefully it will be delayed for a while. I have too few troops at my disposal now, and if war breaks out, it will be too bad for me. ”

Disguising himself as a peace-loving and sending off the two halflings who were messengers, Grimm's consciousness returned to his body.

On the balcony, Green was taking a nap on a chaise longue and opened his eyes.

The afternoon sun was a bit harsh. Green squinted, sat up, and stretched out on the balcony.

The rooms arranged by Viscount Iorel for Green were very nice, not only spacious and comfortable, but even had a balcony with a view of the backyard.

"Chikage, has anyone come to me before?" Green asked the guard behind him.

"No, master."

"That's good." Green stood up.

In the Eagle's Nest, the servants in the castle are busy for the funeral of the eldest lady.

According to local custom, after death, the body is dressed and bathed in the holy light in the church, visited by everyone, and then buried on the third day.

Tomorrow is the funeral. The funeral will be held at the church in the town. At the same time, if nothing else, the two halflings who delivered the message will be sent to the town by the Wyvern tomorrow morning.

"Whether it's war or peace, it depends on tomorrow."

Sighing with mixed feelings, Green picked up a book beside him, sat on a recliner on the balcony, and slowly flipped through it.

There is no papermaking in this world, and the high price of paper makes the popularity of books very low, but as a lord, Viscount Iorel naturally has a lot of books. Although Green did not find any "rare books" in the study, he did find a local chronicle describing the Tara River Basin, which recorded a lot of events and developments in the Tara River Basin, which was very helpful for Green to understand the surrounding environment.

Through this local chronicle, Green not only learned about the economy and specialties of each town and village, but also had a certain understanding of the lords of each village, knowing where those lords came from, knowing why they were enshrined in the local area, and even having a certain simple description of the family bloodline and ability of each lord. At the same time, in this local chronicle, Green also learned about the bloodline abilities and treasures of the Viscount Eagle's Nest.

Family Heritage: Unyielding. The speed of recovery has increased dramatically, and he has been fatally injured, and he is still awake for a period of time even after he has stopped breathing. It is quite suitable for a bloodline of warriors and knights, as long as the rescue is timely, it can completely give one more life.

Family heirloom Phantasm: The Heart of the Immortal Bird. The wielder can be reborn after death! Unfortunately, it has been lost and its current whereabouts are unknown.

They are all very practical abilities, proving that the Viscount Ioril family was once strong. It's a pity that it's all a thing of the past now, and I can only feel from the history books that this family was once strong.

"Obviously have the bloodline of "unyielding", but the descendants died of poisoning?" Green couldn't help but think of the daughter of the dead viscount, "It seems that the bloodline of this family has completely failed, no wonder Viscount Eorel would marry his own sister......"