Qingxue City.

Headquarters of the Grand Alliance.

A bird glided down, fell two tender yellow feathers and flew into a building window.

The layout of the house is simple but not simple. Each bed, table and chair is arranged neatly, all of which are the most common styles. The candlelight on the table has not yet been turned off, and it was blew by the wind brought by the birds that suddenly broke in.

The sudden change of light made the person who was resting in the bed sit up. It seemed that he was just closing his eyes and not asleep at all.

He turned his head and looked at him. A little bird was parked on the table, tilting its head from time to time, and there was a roll of paper in front of the bird.

When he saw something important, he got up and got out of bed, put on some clothes, sat down at the table, took the roll of paper into his hand, and slowly unfolded it.

At first glance, he saw the stamp on the middle of the paper, which was the stamp of their Great Alliance, which made his expression a little serious.

After a while, he finished browsing the contents of the letter and said to himself outside the window: "It seems that this letter should be handed over to the Intelligence Department as soon as possible."

He folded the letter again and sorted out his clothes. He turned around and walked towards the door despite it being three in the morning.

Just as he took a step, he heard a chirping of "chi" and realized something. He turned around and saw the little yellow bird who was delivering the letter still parked on his table and did not fly away.

He is a messenger of the Great Alliance of Heaven, responsible for receiving the letter and forwarding it to the allies, or sending it with the letters handed over by the allies.

He knew dozens of messengers in the messenger manor, but he had never seen this little yellow bird.

"Aren't you leaving?" the messenger asked Xiao Huangniao. He saw that at the end of the letter, if there was any new news, the request for replying, but the reply had to negotiate the opinions of the people involved in the letter, and he would definitely not reply in time. He would not accept or support other people's messengers here.

After saying that, he smiled first, and it felt like a bird could understand his words.

As a result, a scene that shocked him happened. The little yellow bird actually picked up the quill pen on the table, dipped it in some ink, and started writing on the blank letter paper on the table!

The messenger rushed over and saw it, and he saw it write: "I'm waiting here and I'll send a reply to me."

It's so amazing. Could it be that this bird has become a spirit? This is its original form. In fact, it can become a human?

The messenger looked at the little yellow bird a little and found that it was quite delicate and cute. He began to fantasize about some things in his mind.

After a while, he came to his senses, nodded and said, "Okay, OK, OK," and hurried out with the letter in his arms.

The intelligence department of the Great Alliance of Heaven is far less than the sub-hones of the Guardians under the Hidden Hall. Moreover, the main job of the people here is not to actively collect intelligence, but to purchase intelligence from free intelligence officers everywhere. At this time, late at night, most of the people were resting.

There was only one person still there, and the intelligence officer was halfway through to him, and the man noticed him.

The messenger respectfully lowered his head and said "Minister", then took out the letter from his pocket and handed it to the man.

"Whose?" The Minister of the Intelligence Department flipped through the letter paper and found that there were no words on the back, so he looked it out of the main text. As a result, he did not see the signature until the end.

"I don't know, it was sent by a strange messenger, but they have our stamps, which should be their own people."

"I know I am my own person." As the messenger spoke, the Minister of Information had already seen the middle of the letter. As soon as the name Gondor appeared, he nodded slowly. He knew this person.

The minister waved his hand and signaled the messenger to leave, and the messenger nodded and left.

He came to the table and then the light continued to read the letter. During this period, his brows frowned from time to time. No wonder most of the letters were bad news.

"Gondor, have you found someone who can fight the Phantom Assassin? I don't know if the people who go with you are reliable."

"Ke'er, you've really suffered..." He curled his hair in circles, and a smile of pity rose on his face. He seemed to be able to imagine what Ke'er had in the team.

The map is lost, which is a big deal for the entire major league. He has to spread the news tomorrow during the day.

After browsing the letter, he took out the paper and pen, summarized the important information on it. After writing it, he put what he wrote into the drawer, and the letter paper was held in his hand, and he got up and left.

Walking out of the intelligence department and up the stairs in the middle of the hall until he climbed to the top floor, he stopped in front of a closed door.

The door is made of wood, very wide and high, and is arched and has no locking and can be pushed open to both sides.

Out of politeness, he knocked on the door twice, but after waiting for a long time, no one came to answer the door, so he pushed the door and walked in.

This is the library of the Great Alliance of Heaven. Most of the books are related to history, strategy and magic. There is also a door leading to the laboratory at the end of the library.

If the library manager is not in the library, he can only be in the research room. He walked in for a while and saw a ray of light coming out of the hidden crack of the door.

"That guy Boush is really a lunatic." He shook his head helplessly and smiled.

The workmanship of the laboratory door is very exaggerated, as if the entire door is covered with cordons. A sign hanging on the door reads "Don't enter if you are idle." There is a solid shadow at the opening of the door and the crack of the door. It seems that Bowsh locked the door inside.

He knocked on the door a few more times, and his movements were very light, but suddenly he heard a loud shout inside: "Who is it! I'm scared to death!"

Then the door opened, and a timid old man raised his head, his eyes under his glasses were red and swollen, with deep bags of his eyes.

"Cough, cough..." The intelligence minister suffocated the air in front of him and hinted with his eyes, but Bowsh ignored him and still smoked with his pipe in his mouth.

The Minister of Intelligence is a young human, no more than twenty-five years old, and his behavior reveals an elegant and noble temperament, not like a smoker. His disgust towards the smell of smoke was ignored by Bowsh. He couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose, frowned, "There is someone in the letter to find you."

As he said that, he handed over the letter.

"What a joke, look for me?" Bowsh said as if he didn't believe it at all, but he still pulled the letter away. "Who else would look for me except Karl and his men?"

The Intelligence Minister looked at Bosh's appearance and smiled bitterly: "In the major league, you are safe, the person who wrote the letter is..."

"ah!!!"

"Oh my God!!!"

"God!!!"

"My grandpa!!!"

Baush roared to the sky frantically, and his glasses fell off his nose so excited that they still let the intelligence minister catch him quickly, so he did not end up like a tragic ending.

"Ricky, do you know who the person who wrote this letter?" Bowsh held the young man's hands excitedly, trembling constantly, and the smell of smoke in his mouth pounced on his face.

Reggie was not interested in who the person who wrote the letter was. Isn’t it just a fellow traveler from Gondor, one of the contractors of the Tianhui Ruins, their own people? What he cared about was the unpleasant smell of second-hand smoke.

"It's my adopted granddaughter!" Baush held up the letter paper and lit the place where Lanaya marked it three times, and the crackling sounded, almost poking it through.

"Bosh, don't be excited. The letter said that they were going to the Blue Heart Glacier first, but they haven't reached the Nissie Snow Mountain yet, so it may take a long time for them to come here. I mean, since you care a lot about your granddaughter, should we..."

"My granddaughter!! I thought you were dead. It turns out that you were not dead. Just live... It's because grandpa is not good. Grandpa didn't stop you, and it made you suffer..."

Ricky raised his eyebrows and squinted his eyes. The actions of lunatics are always unreasonable for ordinary people, but lunatics don't care about these things.

I don't know how long it took, but finally, Reiki successfully asked Bowsh to get his reading glasses back and put them on. Bowsh didn't enter the laboratory for the time being. He locked the door of the laboratory, lit the library light, and sat down with Reiki.

"My granddaughter..." Bowsh still didn't recover from his energy. Ricky looked helpless and began to try to talk about his own affairs. "Bowsh, I can understand your mood, just as I am worried about my sister too."

Speaking of this, Riki's eyes became softer, "Rike, she is my half-sister, because she is my father's illegitimate daughter, and she is very unpopular. In fact, I am the same as her. My father has three sons, and I am the second one and the one they are most likely to ignore."

"Later I discovered her and found that she was very similar to me. Maybe she was connected to the same fate. I took good care of her and our relationship was also very good. At that time, in the court, there was no distinction between status and status."

"But later, because of something, Ruike was driven away. It was a long time later that I found out that she was the most ordinary medic in Dwark dungeon."

"In the past month or two, Bowsh, you know, I got the news that Gondor was hunted by the enemy, so I contacted Ruike and wanted her to come with him. On the one hand, Keer is a medical soldier and can help him heal his wounds. On the other hand, Keer wants to see me too." Ruike sighed and said, "I didn't expect that it was quite difficult for her. She was suspected to be so by a few of them in the team."

"It's all my fault. I have some personal requirements to make Keer never reveal his identity. Gondor always competes with me in various aspects on the surface. In fact, I know that he still regards me as a friend, and I also regard him as a friend. I just understand in my heart and never said it through. I don't want him to know that I sent someone to protect him, so that he will feel that I have underestimated his strength and hurt his self-esteem." Reiki smiled, "But Keer shouldn't be able to hide it anymore. When Gondor finds out, he will definitely blame me again after coming here." (To be continued)
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