"My Return:

In the 37th year of the Yao calendar, the spring festival, the second week and three days, the night, the sunny. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Praise be to our Lord, and the sun shines in all directions!

With a yearning for fame and fortune and an ambition for the approval of the people, I traveled to the city of Quimper, the capital of the Principality, the true cultural and political centre of the United Kingdom of mankind.

The majestic white walls of Campbell City, with its sprawling castles and the castles of the Allies, are the places I have always longed for, and I will eventually come here with great prestige and unparalleled victory, and become the eternal master of this place.

The festival was a success, and with the crowd shouting like a tsunami, my heart throbbed and I felt that I was one step closer to a successful campaign!

Looking at the gloomy eyes of the rotten old guy who is trying to be re-elected, I am satisfied!

With a huge victory, I ushered in my homecoming.

On the way back, I heard the message from the territory, and the laughing stock that used to circulate in the upper class began to toss again! The abominable dryad protects him, and I hope the dryad will always protect him!

Don't give me a chance to catch him......"

"Lord Earl, when the convoy arrives at Cross Slope, is it going to Oak Town or to the official residence of the capital Boland?" A deep voice outside the car window interrupted the Earl of Eddington, who was taking a diary.

The Earl twisted the tip of his upturned beard, reached out and closed the notebook with oak cover, opened the window of the solid mahogany carriage, looked at the knight who bowed his head by the carriage, thought for a while, and said: "Go back to the official residence, the cooperation with the moonshine merchant will be discussed in detail, our private trade port has a lot of things, that little trouble will leave him for a while, his architectural ability is as outstanding as his annoying character, let him continue to help us establish the corrupt county, and when he is almost built, we will take him down!" ”

The Earl closed the window of Xiaoxuan and continued to record his itinerary and mental journey in the diary, while the knights outside the carriage looked up at the knights and ordered: "Knights of Daylight, set off for Boland, the capital of the Earl Kingdom!" ”

The huge convoy set off again in an orderly manner, and began to walk towards the most central of the three forks in the road in front of him, towards Boland.

The herald knight, dressed in shining armor, stopped where he was, waiting for the convoy to pass, and looked back at the road to his right, in the direction of Oaktown, his narrow eyes filled with hatred.

If Wang Yonghao saw this person, he would probably jump up in surprise, because this person was Shuerhe, the son of the sun who should have died from the meteorite sky that someone else artificially made!

Shulch is indeed alive, or rather Shulch is not dead at all!

After all, Wang Yonghao had never seen his corpse at all, and Shulhe's subordinate knight was found in that group of corpses, and Wang Yonghao mistakenly thought that Shulhe was also among them!

Maybe that group of fake Knights of Punishment is indeed a member of the Knights of Daylight, but it doesn't mean that this one should also be among them, after all, the number of people is not right!

When the convoy went away, the knight knocked his horse's belly, and one man and one rider chased after the convoy like a silver lightning bolt!

Along the Shifu Road outside the Yonghao Consulate's residence, all the way west to the intersection of Shifu Road and Qigong Street, a new functional public facility - a post office was established.

The post office is a small three-story building guarding the northeast corner of the street, and in order to make it easy for the public to recognize, except for a large round barrel with a height of 1.5 meters and a diameter of 1 meter as an oil drum erected at the door, the main body of the building is painted green.

Although this post office is not functional at all, it has become a bright color in the entire purple-black city, and the three brothers who are responsible for painting the post office are selected from the homeless people.

One is better at painting, abstract painting is really good, Wang Yonghao brought his paintings to the moonshine firm, and the other is better at decorating and mixing all kinds of paints, the paint he transferred is very profitable, and these two are arranged to work in the post office.

The last one was better at dyeing cloth, and Wang Yonghao asked him to be in charge of the post office messenger work at the same time, and was responsible for receiving the clothing supply of the homeless people.

However, they did not have any work for the whole three months of working at the town post office in Yonghao Town, except for distributing the newspapers that Wang Yonghao had instructed the old fortune to handle, and the kind of newspapers that were so extravagant that they used the palm wood pulp they had obtained in the desert to make newspapers.

It was really the bright color of palm wood that was not suitable for decorating this serious and cold-toned town, and it was embarrassing to say that the number was too much and too little, so it was used to make paper.

And today, the dye merchant and part-time newsboy Sandoff is happy because a carrier pigeon that was sent before has flown back from Harbour City!

Yes, after the decision was made to establish a post office, in addition to manual delivery of letters, Yonghao Town stationed messengers and carrier pigeons in the nearby Horseshoe Valley, Oak Town, and Harbour City.

As for why not arrange it in the rainforest, because the elves don't write, and they generally like to use magic letterhead like the Dryad.

And today Sandoff got the first letter, a letter from Harbour City, look at the words on the cover is addressed to the lord, this is the first letter since the establishment of the post office in Yonghao Town!

When the carrier pigeon arrived, it was evening, and the three brothers were eating, and the third Sandorf did not care about eating after receiving the letter, so he took the letter and ran to the lord's mansion in his excitement.

"Faith, faith, lordship, faith!"

The good dinner atmosphere of the lord, who was eating roasted rabbit meat with small mashed potatoes and shiitake mushroom fish soup, was interrupted by a muffled noise, and he was still wondering why there were so many rabbits lately, when he was distracted by the shouting.

The lord looked out the window and saw an Indian-looking guy dressed in a blue robe and purple robe, with a black turban and red forehead guard, holding a letter in his hand, and the person was stopped by the guards at the door and jumping and shouting.

Wang Yonghao looked at him, and suddenly remembered that he was the dye merchant NPC, this guy was arranged by himself to be a postman, but unfortunately he never wrote from him, this guy was completely reduced to a newsboy, why did he come with a letter today!

"Let him come!"

The snowman sergeant at the door obeyed the order to let him go, and this Sandov happily stepped on the green belt that Wang Yonghao had spent so much effort to cultivate and ran to the window of the dining room of the official residence, holding the letter and excitedly spraying the unswallowed crumbs from his mouth, shouting: "Lord, your letter!" ”

Wang Yonghao looked at the seedlings that this guy stepped on all the way with almost murderous eyes, resisted the urge to give him a shot, took the letter and waved at him: "Go, there are two more things, first, swallow the contents in your mouth first when you talk to me next time!" Second, if you dare to step on my green belt again, I will shoot you down! ”

Sandoff covered his mouth and ran away, but Wang Yonghao took the envelope back to the dining table, looking at the signature of the sender on the letter and wondering.

The recipient on the cover writes clearly, the Lord of Yonghao Town, the Star Picker, Hao Harvest, but the sender is writing your friend tooth.

“tooth？ Teeth, Haizi teeth? ”

Wang Yonghao pondered while opening the letter, and after opening it, he saw a letter written by Hai Ziya, which said: "My friend is like seeing words.

The city of Samas, the capital of Drow, has been separated for more than two months, I don't know how your body is now, my friend, I have been wandering on the endless demon sea for more than two months, and after returning to Samas City, I learned that you have disappeared, and I guess that you have returned to Yonghao Town.

The jokes of the past, how can I become a prophecy, the search for the lord is fruitless, the trade port is in the land where I have no cone, I will set off soon, and I will secretly return from the new on the returning Renaschua, and join you.

I won't be able to land at the port of the Trade Port, but I will disembark at the Earl of Eddington's Private Trade Port, and we'll see you at the Port of Trade at that time, and according to the itinerary, it will probably arrive around Easter after the Spring Festival.

Your friend Umiko Ya! ”

After reading the letter, he looked at the rabbit on the table that had not yet been eaten and looked like the size of a dog, and suddenly understood why there were more rabbits recently.