Infinity from the giant

You can search for "Unlimited Search Novels from Giants (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Tersini Village, northwest border of the Kingdom of Faroland.

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

There is plenty of rain near the Yunxia Mountains, fertile land, shady forests, and vigorous growth of flowers, grass and shrubs.

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

A young postman is riding a gray bicycle, driving along rugged country paths.

He wears a green felt hat and bright red coat. His little face is tense. The outline of Tesini Village is vaguely visible behind him, and a dense forest is in front of him.

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

After swallowing, the young postman stepped on the soft soil, knocked his knees away from the green weeds, and continued to the depths of the woods.

"Damn it, how could 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 the old people say that there is a dark, hideous cannibalism hidden deep in the mountains.

It is said that the weird man who lives deep in the woods is the only hunter in this area for dozens of miles.

The land in this place is fertile. It is reasonable to say that it is not difficult to support a family, but in fact, there are not many people here, let alone hunting for a living.

Finally, after three kilometers of trekking along the weedy tree-lined road, the young postman finally saw a small wooden house on the grass by a stream.

His legs were wet, it was all dew, and pushing the bike over, he saw a man with shaggy beard and thick hair that looked like a savage.

Bang!

The raunchy man was sitting on a bluestone and was chopping wood. He had muscular arms and a burly figure.

After seeing the young man, he grinned: "Yeah, boy, are you lost?

Don't go any further, there are human-eating monsters inside, and they like your young people with delicate skin and tender flesh."

Nonsense, do you think I want to go forward?

With a sneer, the young man took out a black enveloped 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 his bicycle and walked back as if fleeing, Alex shook his head when he saw it, "I want to invite you to eat the meat of the crescent tiger, it seems that there is no chance."

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

Among them, the white letter paper glows with the fragrance of ink:

Old axe, is he dead?

Get out if you're not dead, I hope you still know how to write, eat alien animal meat every day, except for muscles, have you grown a little brain?You are still addicted to hacking the night demon, and you have a litter...

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

Haha!

A loud laughter exploded like a muffled thunder, and the sound waves rolled, the grass stems fluttered over the green area, and the stream next to it puffed and water splashed.

The stream stopped flowing, and the water was misty, exposing many smooth river pebbles. After a few seconds, the clear water covered it again, and a rainbow stood 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.I5xs.com www.i5xs.com

The snake skin of a blue-blooded python, the wings of a golden-crowned feather eagle, the head of a crescent tiger...and a black animal horn.

There are three sharp forks on the horns, with complicated dark gold patterns on them. These are the horns of a night demon, and it is a night demon comparable to the dark duke.

Since the demon descendant lost its dominance, inhumane demon descendants like night monsters and gargoyles can only hide in the old forests deep in the mountains and chew on the bark.

Alex smiled heartily and put these things into the storage ring, then he lifted a gilt double-edged axe hung on the wall and stepped out of the cabin.

Glancing at the paper in his hand, it said that there is a werewolf marquis lurking in a nearby town. He sneered and said, "Do you look down on me?

I was afraid that I could not lift an axe in my hand, so I specially found a dog to let me practice."

Falorland Axe ─ ─ Alex, squadron leader of the Fire Dragon Knights, [Beerker] occupation.

Coincidentally, there are some "weirds" everywhere in Faroland today who have received letters.

In the city of Melois in the middle of Farroland, the famous wine capital, in a small alley, a tall and thin man who was drunk leaned against the wall and fell asleep.

He is missing an arm and one sleeve is empty.

A middle-aged deacon in a black vest walked up to him, put a letter at his feet, and walked away without any extra words.

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

He opened the envelope, went through the contents of the two sheets inside, and then laughed: "Marcus, Duke of the Ghoul, which shallot?"

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

The man who was missing an arm curled his lips: "Your sister, knowing that I always pity and cherish jade, let me do this kind of work."

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

Kelvin looked at the gentle beauty in the photo, and said with emotion: "It's no wonder that Bernard couldn't control it back then. The quality of this blood girl is too high.

It's a pity that with this figure and this face, he has to move his head immediately."

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

She was just a marquise of the blood race, even if he broke both arms, she could still be killed.

………………

On the other side, in the lively street in the Weld town of Faroland east.

A group of teenagers were surrounded by a handsome blond boy who was wearing a black top hat and white gloves, holding a red apple in his hand.

This is a magician, with a smile on his face, preparing to perform the magic "disappearing apple" for the children.

At this moment, a man in a black knee-length trench coat squeezed out of the crowd, handed him a letter, said nothing, and walked away.

The magician was taken aback, and immediately apologized to everyone: "Excuse me, my family has written, today's performance ended early."

The teenagers yelled dissatisfiedly. This man is the only magician in the town. He has superb skills and many people in the city will come here.

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

I'm hiding in this corner, and some people come to the door, no way, brother is the kind of peerless beautiful man who squats in a pit, and must be careful of fans peeping."

Melt Rowland, a rare [illusionist] professional, leader of the Fire Dragon Knights Squadron.