I inherited a family fortune of 5000 years

Chapter 1316 Welcome to Ritian International Civil and Military School
"Strange, why are the movements of Warcraft so strange recently?"

"Yes, some small monsters have come to human cities, but I haven't heard of any attacks on humans, which is strange."

"Isn't this a harbinger of such a disaster? Such a strange phenomenon must have a ghost."

In the first month, strange phenomena occurred in various areas of the entire Stigmata Continent, chaotic monsters, letters with addresses but no recipients, everything looked so weird, but it was confusing.

In a remote small village in the Stigmata Continent, several children were playing in the fields, and a boy who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old was trying to catch something similar to a frog.

This is just an ordinary kid, his face is covered with mud, but he looks extremely happy.

Plop!He was in vain, and his whole body fell into the quagmire, but he still smiled very happily.

Suddenly, a huge shadow appeared in the sky, and a monster swooped down.

In this small village where the only strong ones are warriors at the forging level, this monster at the real level is simply invincible. Even if the strongest man in the village comes out, the final outcome is bound to be death.

The other children fled in all directions, but the little boy couldn't run fast in the mud, so he could only watch the flying monster getting closer and closer to him.

However, the demonic beast just passed over the top of its head, and did not attack him. On its paws, it was actually holding a scroll, and when it passed over the little boy, the scroll also fell down.

The boy was still in the kind of afterlife just now. He picked up the scroll carefully. The scroll obviously fell into the dirty quagmire, but when it was taken out of the quagmire, it was clean, even the water None were stained.

"This thing must be very valuable, take it back and ask grandma to buy it and pay back the money!" The boy still opened the scroll curiously.

There were many words on the scroll, and the boy obviously didn't know a few words, but the meaning of these words was directly reflected in his brain.

"Ritian International Civil and Martial Arts School?" A lot of information suddenly appeared in the boy's head. In his simple world, the fastest thing is to play, but he is very vague about the concept of warriors.

The little boy took the scroll back home. His parents had studied for several years and had been to the city, so they could be regarded as people who had seen the world in this small village.

They held the scrolls and fell into deep thought.

This is actually an admission letter from a warrior school!
But it's so strange, they are just ordinary farmers, there are no warriors in their family, let alone enrolling in any warrior school, warriors burn a lot of money along the way, which is not affordable for a small family like them.

And according to the records above, this school is in Central Continent, and they don't know how far it is from Central Continent, and the travel expenses alone are not something they can afford.

However, at this time, they suddenly found a strange boat ticket and a card, which turned out to be a bank card commonly used in the Stigmata Continent. In this card, there was actually a sum of money. That's a lot, because it's enough for them to go straight to the nearest large city and live there for a few days.

As for the weird symbol on the ticket, it says "Sunday Express", followed by a string of small characters, as long as you are in any place where a spaceship can be taken, you can go directly to this "Sunday Express" through this ticket. Sky International Civil and Military School".

"Fucking mother, what do you think?" The little boy's father was already a little moved. If his child could become a warrior, then the family could walk out of the mountains, into the city, and see a more colorful world.

The only question is whether the school really exists or is it a hoax.

"Father, you're thinking too much," the woman said, "This amount of money alone is already comparable to our income for several years. We are just farmers, and there is no value in cheating."

"That's right!" The man patted the little boy's shoulder, "Son, do you want to become a warrior?"

"Father, what is a martial artist? Is it like Uncle Wang next door?"

"Warrior!" The man showed a yearning expression, "Father, let me tell you the story of the warriors!"

Such scenes happened in various places. Some of the people who got these scrolls were ordinary people, some were the young masters and ladies of warrior families, and even orphans and vagabonds.

Of course, some people took it as a silly joke, and then threw the admission notice away, just waiting for the arrival of the new owner.

It seems that because of the lack of credibility, the warriors who received these notices almost lost it, and the few that they chose to believe were not warriors.

In the first week of the third month, teenagers and girls who received admission notices from various countries and regions all came to the spaceship port of each city with that sum of money.

In the capital city of the Ninth Rank Kingdom, three people dressed very cheaply walked into the port of the spaceship.

"Several please stay, those who don't have a ticket are forbidden to move on." The staff stopped them.

"Is this okay?" The boy took out the ticket, feeling a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

"Of course, please come in!" The expression of the staff turned extremely respectful in an instant.

Not long ago, their company was directly acquired by a mysterious person. The boss did not carry out any drastic reforms, but spent money to buy a batch of new spaceships and left them in all the ports. For others, only the person who owns this ticket is carried.

After being recognized, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Son, when you get there, you must find a way to reply to Mom and Dad." The middle-aged man and woman waved at their son.

"Well, I will definitely come back as a warrior!" The little boy said in a stubborn tone.

The little boy walked through the passage and walked into the port of the spaceship. The huge and luxurious spaceship in front of him hit his eyes and brain crazily.

Besides him, there was actually another girl with luggage, looking at the spaceship with a curious expression.

"You also went to Ritian International Civil and Military School?" The little boy asked boldly.

"You too?"

"Ok!"

"Hello, my name is Harbert."

"Hi, my name is Kelanjie!"

After a week of flying, the spaceship finally stopped. During this period, when passing through several dynasties and cities, new people would come up, but everyone seemed to be full of confusion and unknown about the future, and there was not much communication.

This is the happiest week in Hubbert's life, because there are endless snacks and fruits in the room of the spaceship, all kinds of precious things he has never seen, especially a kind of milk tea and spicy sticks. The thing that makes him love it the most.

When he got off the spaceship, his eyes were full of reluctance.

When he stepped out of the spaceship, his pupils dilated again, because at least tens of thousands of spaceships were densely parked in this port. A port of this size is even comparable to the most prosperous cities in Central Continent.

10,000 admission notices, after several twists and turns in the end, at least 1+ owners were changed, and the [-] people who can come here in the end must be the group of people who are most destined to this school.

1 teenagers and girls with luggage walked towards the exit in the direction of the port with confused expressions on their faces.

In an instant, a glare of sunlight made them unable to open their eyes. Before they could see anything clearly, a voice rang in their ears.

"Little ghosts, welcome to Ritian International Civil and Military School!"

(End of this chapter)