Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 258 Letter and Weird
The northwest border of the Kingdom of Faroland, Tesini Village.

This is already close to the Yunxia Mountain Range, and going forward is the Principality of Ron.

Near Yunxia Mountains, there is abundant rainfall, the land is fertile, the forests are shady, and the flowers, plants and shrubs grow vigorously.

The small village is located at the foot of the mountain. The villagers mainly make a living by growing oranges, grapefruits, chestnuts...and various vegetables.

A young postman rides a gray bicycle on a rough country road.

He was wearing a green felt hat and a bright red coat. His small face was nervous. Behind him was the outline of Tesini village, and in front of him was a dense forest.

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

Swallowing, the young postman stepped on the soft soil, knocked away the green weeds with his knees, and continued to go deep into the woods.

"How the hell does anyone live in such a remote place?"

The young man's lips moved, and he couldn't help complaining. He was a little nervous. He heard from the old people that there was a dark, ferocious man-eating monster hidden deep in the mountains.

It is said that the strange man living in the depths of the woods is the only hunter within a radius of tens of miles.

The land in this place is fertile, and it is reasonable to say that it is not difficult to support a family, but in fact, there are not many people here, and no one dares to hunt for a living.

Finally, after trekking for three kilometers on a weed-covered tree-lined path, the young postman finally saw a small wooden house on a meadow by a stream.

His legs were wet with dew, and as he pushed his bicycle over, he saw a man with an unshaven beard and bushy hair who looked like a savage.

Pole!
Sitting on a bluestone, the unshaven man was chopping wood, with muscular arms and a burly figure.

After seeing the young man, he grinned: "Yo, young man, are you lost?
Don't go any further, there are man-eating monsters in it, they just like you young men with tender skin and tender flesh. "

Nonsense, do you think I want to move on?
With a slur, the young man took out a black-covered letter from the basket in front of the bicycle and handed it to him: "Mr. Alex, this is your letter."

After speaking, 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-striped tiger. It seems that there is no chance."

A trace of doubt flashed in Orion Alex's eyes, and he opened the envelope, and there were two pieces of paper inside.

Among them, the fragrance of ink glowed on the snow-white letter paper:
Old axe, is he dead?
If you are not dead, get out quickly, I hope you can still read and eat different animal meat every day, besides muscles, have you grown a little brain?You are also addicted to hacking night demons, and brought a nest...

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

Haha!

A loud laughter exploded like a muffled thunder, and the sound waves rolled, and the grass stalks flew up on the green field, and the stream next to it made a splash, splashing water.

The stream stopped flowing, and the water was foggy, revealing many smooth river pebbles. After a few seconds, the clear water covered it again, and a rainbow was placed on the stream.

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

The snake skin of the blue blood python, the wings of the golden crown feather carving, the head of the crescent white tiger... and a black animal horn.

There are three sharp forks on the horn, and there are complicated dark golden patterns on it. This is the horn of the night devil, and it is a night devil comparable to the Duke of Darkness.

Since the demons lost their supremacy, non-human demons like night goblins and gargoyles can only hide in the deep mountains and old forests to eat bark.

Alex smiled heartily, and put these things into the storage ring. Then, he picked up a gilt double-edged ax hanging on the wall, and walked out of the cabin.

Glancing at the paper in his hand, it was written that there was a werewolf marquis lurking in a nearby town, and he sneered, "Are you looking down on me?

Afraid that I would not be able to carry an ax with my hands, I specially found a local dog to let me practice my hands. "

Farolan Axe──Alex, squadron leader of the Fire Dragon Knights, [Berserker] profession.

Coincidentally, there are some "weird people" who have received letters in various parts of Faroland today.

In the city of Melova in the middle of Faroland, known as the capital of fine wine, in a small alley, a tall and thin man who was drunk leaned against the wall and fell asleep soundly.

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 extra words or actions.

A trace of impatience flashed across the man's face, he opened his eyes, and cursed: "Fuck, butcher, are you a dog's nose? I'm pretending to be a tramp and hiding here. How the hell can you find it?"

He opened the envelope, read the contents of the two pieces of paper inside, and then laughed loudly: "Marcus, Duke of the Ghoul, which onion?"

There is also a photo in the envelope, on which is a big beauty, wearing a white dress, with black hair like a waterfall, and a tall figure.

The man with the missing arm twitched his lips: "Your sister, knowing that I have always been sympathetic to women, still let me do this kind of work."

The one-armed man is named Kelvin, the squadron leader of the Fire Dragon Knights, nicknamed "Invisible Sword", and has the profession of [Shadow Warrior].

Kelvin looked at the gentle and elegant beauty in the photo, and said with emotion: "No wonder Bernard couldn't hold it back, the quality of this blood girl is too high.

It's a pity that with this figure and this face, I have to move my head soon. "

He stood up, a blue light flashed, and a cold dagger appeared in his palm.

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

………………

On the other side, in the Weald town in the east of Faroland, there is a bustling street.

A group of teenagers surrounded a handsome blond guy, wearing a black top hat and white gloves, holding a red apple in his hand.

This is a magician, smiling, ready to show children the magic "disappearing apple".

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

The magician was taken aback, and immediately apologized to everyone: "I'm sorry, I received a letter from my family. Today's performance ends early."

The teenagers yelled dissatisfiedly, this man is the only magician in the town, with superb skills, many people in the city will come here admiringly.

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

I have been hiding in such corners, and there are still people who come to the door. There is no way, brother is the kind of peerless handsome man who squats in a hole and has to be careful of fans peeping. "

Melt Roland, a rare [Illusionist] professional, the squadron leader of the Fire Dragon Knights.

(End of this chapter)