Three Kingdoms Come to the World

Chapter 740 Letters
"Mr. Xuande Enlightenment"

Fang Fan muttered to himself, holding a matte black pen to write lines of beautiful words on the letter paper.

The pen is flowing and flowing in the hand, and each word is vigorous and powerful, with a lot of taste, and there is a trace of Fang Fan's will in it, seeing the words is like seeing a person.

After a while, Fang Fan finished writing a letter, handed it to Tang Jiajun after a little inspection, and took out the next letter paper.

"Jia Jun, give me another list of lords."

"okay."

Tang Jiajun nodded in response, put a form in front of Fang Fan, then took the letter that Fang Fan had just written, checked it carefully, put it in an envelope, and stamped it with a small seal.

And Fang Fan wrote letters one by one according to the list, and handed them all to Tang Jiajun in a short time.

"Okay, that's about it, take the express channel and send them all."

Fang Fan rubbed his wrist and said relaxedly.

"Since you have agreed to Cao Cao, you can't break your promise. I can't afford to lose face."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Tang Jiajun sorted out the dozens of letters in his hand, and walked directly into the barracks after going out, and came to a heavily guarded building.

"Come and stop!"

Seeing Tang Jiajun approaching, Chang Ge, the guard at the door, crossed to block him, and shouted coldly.

"The lord's warrant."

Standing three meters away, Tang Jiajun took out a stamped document and handed it over.

The guard stepped forward to take it, compared the seal and breath, checked Tang Jiajun's identity after confirming that there was nothing there, and finally let Tang Jiajun go in after confirming that there was no problem.

As soon as you enter, you will be greeted by a long corridor, with small compartments with closed doors on both sides of the corridor.

There are some wooden signs hanging on the small cubicle, which read: Jianye, Zhongshan, Lingzhi.
Even if it wasn't the first time Tang Jiajun saw this scene, he was quite shocked.

This is the space teleportation network hub that Ning'an has built up all over the country and next to major territories for such a long time.

Although limited by time, energy, materials, manpower, and concealment, the current constructions are all small transmission channels, and the space channel opened up is only a small circle with a diameter of [-] centimeters, and the items that can be transmitted are limited.

In addition, the number of teleportation arrays built is not large, only about twenty.

More than [-] small teleportation arrays are arranged scattered on the land of Kyushu. Although the number is not large, they have indeed created a space teleportation network.

The three people sitting at the front desk at the entrance of the corridor got up quickly when they saw Tang Jiajun coming in. After seeing Tang Jiajun's warrant and knowing the intention of coming, they registered first, and then separated one person to lead Tang Jiajun into the cubicle.

After entering, turn on the teleportation array, stuff the letter in, and then directly say the request to the space channel.

One cubicle after another, one letter after another was sent out, and Tang Jiajun left the barracks quietly after a while.

And there was nothing unusual from the beginning to the end, even the space fluctuations that opened up the space channel had been suppressed to the minimum by the formation, and no one was alarmed.

After Tang Jiajun left the barracks, he didn't go back to Fang Fan directly, but went to the third ring road, which was the original outer city.

After some operations in an external bulletin square in the outer city, a long-term task was posted on a high-weight bulletin board.

The new long-term mission was quickly discovered by the mercenaries who came and went, and spread quickly.

Soon the mercenaries in Ning'an City basically knew that Ning'an had started to collect spiritual herbs from all over the world.

There is no limit to the grade, and only one plant of each kind is required.

If it's just that, it's fine. The most important thing is that the task reward is high, which is about one-third higher than the general task reward for collecting elixir.

In the eyes of many people, the price-performance ratio is very high, and the sooner you have an advantage, the more cost-effective it is.

This pushed the mercenaries to quickly transfer the mission to their own organization, just looking for an opportunity.

And at this time, in a courtyard in the outer city.

"Ning'an officials have released another long-term mission, have you heard about it?"

"Collecting elixir is probably used to make a picture book or something."

"The task rewards are not bad. Low-level elixir is nothing, but if anyone gets a high-level elixir, the reward will be one-third higher than the market price, and there will be one quest point."

"Then you do it?"

"have a look."

The five people chatted absent-mindedly in the room. It was obvious that none of them was thinking about this topic, and they seemed to be preoccupied.

The five chatted without saying a word, and finally, a young man with long hair and a bit of a sloppy face finally couldn't help it, and broke the atmosphere with a loud noise.

"What do you think? Do you want to do it or not!"

His words froze the faces of the other four people, and the atmosphere was a little stagnant.

After a while, a thin old man with pale hair and a hookah in his mouth shook his head and said, "Smack it, hit it."

"After all, we have to rely on Ning'an for food, and we are also from Ning'an.

If it is exposed, then although Ning'an is great, there is absolutely no way for us to survive, it is not safe, it is not safe. "

"What's not safe, at worst, we will go to other cities after finishing this vote, and not return to Ning'an.

No matter how great Fang Fan's influence is, can he still affect other territories?No affiliation. "

The young man said arrogantly.

"I think it's pretty good now. The old man doesn't have any big ambitions. He has no relatives and no reason. After working hard for a while, he just wants to save some capital to retire in Ning'an."

The old man took a sip of the hookah and said aloud that he got up and was about to go out, but a wall of meat was erected in front of him as soon as he moved.

A trace of hostility flashed in the old man's eyes, he turned his head to look at the young man, and said coldly.

"Don't you still want to force me to stay? My old man has some strength. At worst, he will fight and lure the law enforcement team over. No one will get good results."

"No, no, of course the old man is not forced to stay, Ah Qiang, get out of the way."

At this time, a young man in white came in with a smile.

"The old man can leave whenever he wants to."

The old man snorted coldly when he heard the words, took a puff of cigarette and walked outside, passing by the young man in white. Just as he was about to go out, the young man in white's words suddenly made his steps stiff.

"It's just that the old man has to think clearly. If Fang Fan knows such a big secret of Ning An, do you think he will be merciful?"

The thin old man froze in his footsteps, sighed, turned his head, and looked at the young man in white with a somewhat dejected look.

"I just want to live a peaceful life, why do you always force me?"

"The old man is too worried, we don't mean to force you.

As long as this transaction is completed, the old man will definitely have a share. At that time, no matter what territory the old man goes to, he can spend his old age in peace. "

The young man in white smiled gently.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"I heard that the old man has some channels in Shouchun."

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the thin old man when he heard the words, he looked at the young man in white for a few seconds and then asked aloud.

"That depends on whether Tang Jie's resurrection is true or not."

(End of this chapter)