Chapter 185 Letter

Bemon, who is usually sleepy and has no spirit, is actually highly expected by Cao Han. I don't know how many people have shocked him. Cavalry is one of the three major arms of the mainland. Its attack power and mobility are both perfect. Non-trustees cannot be appointed as regimental commanders, which are acquiesced by all forces on the mainland. Today, the grass is cold and deep. Dare to break this rule really has to open their eyes.

How long have you known Bemon?

They don't know that the grass is cold and deep. In fact, they are also very helpless. Without the talents who kill the four sides, they can only use kinship, at least loyalty is not a problem.

"Kid, are you sure you want me to be the leader of that regiment." Bei Meng rubbed his eyes and smiled, with no awareness of being appointed as a cavalry regiment.

"What do you think?" Cao Han held his face and did not answer the question. Bemon was purely pretending, and Cao Han was also found occasionally. How could the position of the commander of the cavalry regiment fall on him? There is a more important factor. The two of them knew that Bemon did not like the empire, and even Disgusting.

People like Bemon are actually easy to listen to. "Bemon, work hard. If you can't make my satisfactory results, I may accidentally tell your secret!" Cao Hanshen made a face under Beimont's surprised eyes.

Bemon touched his face awkwardly. After all, he was still a child, and it was normal to be naughty occasionally.

"I see." When Bemon remembered what happened that day, he really felt like crying and tears, but he was deeply seen by Cao Han. In fact, his identity has long been backed up in St. Dalduo. St. Dalduo is not an ordinary family. All kinds of people identified as threatened, their list and information are all kinds of information. There are special people to collect it. Unfortunately, Bemon happens to be one of them.

The most unfortunate thing is that he and Cao Hanshen have the same title - waste! Otherwise, he would not pay attention to him. There are five people who are famous for his achievements in the history of the Tianfeng Empire. Bemon is the only one who survived. It was Moro's low point in life that his mother specially asked the old man to bring information to comfort him. That year, the grass was two years old, and his mother gave him The birthday gift is the information that records Bemon and others.

Bemon's compromise, Kings and others saw it. They always thought that Bemon was a person who would not compromise, but today he actually compromised, which is incredible.

"I understand!" Kings was very honest and readily accepted the arrangement of grass cold and deep.

Looking at Kings happily accepting his order, Cao Han deeply understood that he was not wrong. A person driven by profit can only share happiness but not share pain, and can only use it first.

Kings's leader let them know that the master and minister were different, so they no longer called Cao Hanshen as Xiaogui, except for Bemon.

"I'm waiting for your good news, Armament Chief Sauron, and... Grandpa Larry will become your adjutant. You have to get along well with Grandpa Larry. In this way, at the end of the meeting, ask Sauron if you don't understand, and ask Sauron if you need anything." An took a good picture of the main personnel, and immediately put the personnel information back to Sauron. The desktop patted his buttocks and left.

Sauron thought deeply about the back of Cao Han Deep. Cao Han Deep not only acquiesced in the position of his third treasure chair of Rose Fort, but also gave the rest of the promotion to himself. What a thought!

The dazzling sun made the grass cold and painful, and then raised his hand to block it. Looking at the ant-like people on the top of the mountain moving on the scorching ground, he sighed, "One success will make ten thousand bones!"

The power is based on the premise that he has his own life. If he is defeated, he doesn't know that it can be like the decision when he first entered Ladias. Once there is something wrong, he can run away at any time.

"Ge~"

A black figure in the distance quickly moved deeply to the grass cold. Hearing the sound, it was Xiaohei that had not been seen for three days.

A strong wind blew through, and Xiaohei flapped his wings a few times, elegantly landed on the cold shoulder of the grass, and his throat squirmed and spit out a small black ball.

After reaching out his hand to catch the ball, Cao Han flicked Xiaohei's head. He was so naughty that he must be punished.

"Ha~~", Xiaohei couldn't avoid the sudden attack and could only complain twice afterwards, flapping his wings and flying away.

Looking at Xiaohei's distant back, Cao Han sighed deeply and muttered, "It seems that Xiaohei regards me as its master."

Crushed a small ball, and a piece of letter paper that was pressed into a ball appeared in my hand. Looking at this letter paper worth dozens of gold coins, I was speechless. This kind of letter paper refined with alchemy has good flexibility and can be compressed into a small ball, but the words on it will not be deformed. Generally, only nobles will use it. And nobles will only use it when it is important.

St. Dal's family only uses this kind of letter paper for urgent mail and important secrets. Think about how many documents an organization has to go bankrupt. However, Cao Han deeply believes that the biggest reason is that there are too few people who can refine this kind of magic paper.

Kneaded the letter paper, and a gentle fragrance floated into my nose. The grass couldn't help blurting out: "It's so fragrant!" After the letter value unfolded, it was a light red, which only said: Bring me some local specialties when you go back to my hometown.

With a gentle smile, the grass cold deeply poured a little aura into the letter paper, and several lines of beautiful words suddenly appeared on the letter paper: meeting is fate, and the emperor's capital parting, you don't know who you are?

It seems that there is nothing special. I wanted to lose it casually. After thinking about it carefully, I don't think it's good. I'm so sorry that I don't reply to other people's letters.

After thinking about it and didn't know what to write, he casually wrote a story about Snow White and the seven dwarfs. Of course, there were only a few hundred words Liao Liao. How could a piece of paper hold so many words? Cao Han was deeply determined to write down the following content little by little if the other party replied.

Distinguishing people by incense and words, Cao Hanshen thinks that the other party is a beautiful woman and worth dating, and everyone doesn't know each other, just like "button", just chatting without restraint, which is the magic weapon of Snow White.

Life in Tianfeng Continent is too monotonous. Many people keep repeating boring hunting every day. The appearance of "Snow White" will certainly cause a sensation in the imperial capital, but the grass is cold and deep is used as a chat.

Fold the letter paper, and then I remember that I used the earth production, and I couldn't compress it into a sphere like the other party.

In a moment, I don't know where to find magic letter paper, so I can only ask for help from Candle Dragon. "Master, do you have any magic power like Xumi? Teach me a few hands."

In my memory, I have the magic power of the universe in my sleeve, but I can't hide the paper in a designated ball, not to mention that I have never practiced, and I don't have enough aura to support it.

"Yes, but why should I teach you!" Zhulong squeezed his mouth and poured the wine from his mouth into his stomach fiercely.

For the dignity of the damn strong, Zhulong couldn't help but say his real name in the ancient flood and famine period. Although no one knew him, it was impossible to say his name today. "Be careful!" Zhulong half squinted and muttered.

"You are my master! Isn't it your responsibility to teach me?" Cao Han shook his eyebrows deeply. When did Zhulong have to be so slammed?

......

"Master, what do you want to teach me?" Cao Han saw that Zhulong had not replied for a long time and couldn't help asking first.

"Within a month, you have to jump two levels in a row to reach the realm of double stars, that is, earth martial arts, how about it?" Candle Dragon slowly threw out his own conditions and said it was resolute and irrefutable.

Cao Han deeply heard that he asked for the price, but he was not allowed to pay back the money. This is dictatorship. This is arbitrary. Cao Hanhen immediately scolded angrily, "This is impossible. You are murder!"

"Apprentice! This is your obligation." Zhulong poured a few mouthfuls of Wuliangye for a long time before exhaling and saying something lukewarmly.

Cao Han was deeply breathed. Didn't he move a stone and hit himself in the foot?

The candle dragon's half-squinted eyes suddenly opened and seemed to pass through the spiritual ring space. "You have fallen into the realm of the great swordsman, but now it's difficult to only upgrade to two levels."

What's wrong with low qualification? I have survived and reached the late stage of the baby transformation that no one else can cross. I can only make up my mind. There is nothing I can't do. After thinking about it, Cao Hanshen ran all the way back to the room to start today's practice.

After the grass cold and deep entered the cultivation state, the candle dragon rode against the red-blooded dragon by the lake, and six red-blooded dragons silently appeared in the cold room.

A big event also happened in Dijing, which is thousands of miles away.

"Haven't you find it yet?" Zongchen-Sandaldo's majestic voice sounded in the ancestral hall, and several people knelt behind him, and their heads were almost against the ground.

"I have sent everyone out. In order to find him, I even joined hands with Yan." Wenda carefully observed Zong Chen's expression with Yu Guang, but he couldn't see anything but his face as heavy as water. After a pause, Wenda continued, "Recently, the night leopard is also ready to move, and he is also looking for that waste. , I have contacted them and believe there will be a result soon.

"Humph!" Zong Chen frowned slightly when Wenda talked about the waste, because they all lowered their heads very low, so they didn't see it. "After saying so much, you can directly tell me that you can't find it. Five days. If you don't find him in five days, then I will draw one out of the five of you. Its owner." Zong Chen pointed to the dead bird standing aside and said in a cold voice.

When the five people heard this, they trembled in an instant, and their eyes showed fear. In Goya City, not many people knew it, but those who knew its existence retreated three feet.

Zong Chen looked at his sons who were trembling, and immediately jumped with three corpses. He shook his hand and walked far away from the ancestral hall. He really didn't see.

Either he has no talent and no virtue, or he has no talent and no quality. He is full of pus. He doesn't even have the last dignity of the St. Dal family. Zong Chen doubts whether he has done something wrong. God wants to punish him like this.

As soon as Zong Chen left, Wenda and Kevin looked at each other and immediately separated. For a moment, the ancestral hall was terrible. If my father didn't let anyone go, he dared not get up. You had to look at me and have ghosts.