The bird was about to activate its flashing ability to escape from Martin as before, but suddenly it found that its ability had failed!

The chains tightly controlled the bird in the air in a blink of an eye.

Without any hesitation, Martin pointed the dark dagger in his hand at the bird again and waved it hard.

Strictly speaking, this bird is also a mid-level sequence, and it is a spiritual creature, so you can't be careless!

Pang!

As if he knew that he could not escape, the bird suddenly exploded and turned into a colorful cloud.

The chains stretch and spread rapidly, but they cannot lock in these unformed clouds.

From the dense gaps of the chains, colorful clouds emerged and flew into the distance at an extremely fast speed.

Martin watched the colorful fog float away, without any intention of chasing, because there was a letter lying quietly in the air among the chains.

Although the bird escaped by itself, it kept the letter.

Marin's goal was not the bird at the beginning, but this letter!

The envelope looks very ordinary and has a slightly yellowish color, but the name on it has changed this time.

"His Majesty the Emperor of Gapher personally initiated..."

Martin murmured to himself and read the text on it, then raised his eyes and looked at the colorful fog in the distance.

The bird escaped from its ability, and the ink-colored chains lost their targets and gradually disappeared. Papers filled with knowledge floated around Martin's body.

Martin reached out to catch the envelope. He was about to open it. When he looked at the contents, a weak fluctuation emanated from the inside out from the envelope!

trap?!

Martin quickly withdrew his hand.

【Psychic Shield】Activate.

A milky white shield appeared around the body instantly.

trickle……

Like a balloon exploded, the envelope and the letter paper inside instantly split into countless pieces, and then these pieces exploded again and turned into tiny dust, dyed colorful by the surrounding light.

The psychic shield did not react at all and kept covering Martin's body.

It turns out it's not a trap...

Martin frowned as the tiny powder flew away in the air.

I'm afraid even if Alder is here, he will not be able to use his ability to restore the content of this letter.

This should be some sort of confidentiality measure imposed by the sender.

Once the letter falls into the wrong hands, it will immediately destroy itself.

Martin frowned and looked up. The colorful bird that had disappeared from afar and sighed slightly.

But he hasn't received it at all.

In just a short time just now, the title and handwriting on the envelope had been left in Martin's mind.

His Majesty the Emperor of Gapher...

This letter should be sent to one of the two princes.

Currently they all call themselves King Gaph.

"Emperor" is a kind of respectful title with a pleasing meaning.

After the Gapher Empire split into three kingdoms of Lance and Tisven, the Charlie royal family at that time still had some self-esteem and announced that they would stop using the title of emperor until Gapher reunified...

Martin felt so close, it was more likely to be given to the fifth prince Tesa.

After all, he now occupies Coretta and holds the throne.

Moreover, the unforgivable thing about collusion with Lance is the greatest suspicion...

Martin turned around, looked at the broken feathers that were still flying in the distance, slowly flew over, holding it in his hand.

【The tail of the fantasy feathered bird】

【Spiritual material, can be used to make the Space Sequence 7 Potion formula】

Although it was not cut off the roots, the tail feather was still intact.

The roots of the feathers are orange-yellow, and after reaching the end, they gradually turn dark purple and slightly shiny, as if they are coated with paint.

Martin put it away, his figure disappeared, and he had returned to the island...

I don’t know how long it took, in this space, a ray of light suddenly shot out of thin air behind the huge stone pillars.

The light will turn by itself!

After a few quick flashes, it hit the pieces of white paper in the air.

The white paper that records physics knowledge slowly curled up, as if it was scorching by flames, shrinking into a ball.

...

On the bank of the Vinal River, a young man in gorgeous clothes suddenly stopped his horse and looked at the woods beside him.

A crisp and melodious bird cry came from the woods.

The young man pulled his horse into the woods.

Half a minute later, the young man came out again.

However, there was a little more anger in the blue-gold eyes.

...

The next morning, Martin received news from Tia.

"The two sides are in a stalemate again?" Martin frowned.

Tiya nodded calmly: "Tesa has set off for Coretta, and Rafis has also retreated from the Vinal River and gave up his plan to cross the river north in a short time."

This has formed a de facto separation between the north and the south. Although it seems to maintain peace in a short period of time, from a long-term perspective, there is a possibility of war breaking out at any time in the future. Faralinburg will inevitably guard against each other on both sides of the Vinal River.

This tense atmosphere will inevitably be detrimental to trade and will not benefit Faralin at all.

"To the east, is there any movement in the Lance people?" asked Martin.

"The troops are still increasing. The vanguard has entered the Travelers Hilly area. They seem to plan to make steady progress and advance slowly."

After seeing the prominent terrain of Annu Fortress, Martin became more confident in the third prince.

They had deduced that as long as a pope from Lance came, even if hundreds of thousands of people attacked together, Annu Fortress could still be defended.

The only thing to worry about is extraordinary power.

However, the prince seems to not take enemies below Sequence 3 seriously.

...

A few minutes later, Martin and Tia fell steadily into the Earl of Cross's manor.

Today is Friday, and it's time for class again.

The two entered the teaching room directly through the window, but there was no one in the teaching room.

Martin was a little confused.

I just discussed military information with Tia, and it was almost nine o'clock now. At this time, Clinton, Rocky, and Gress should have been ready for class.

The homework and prepared tea on the table also show that they were here just now.

Martin and Tiya looked at each other, Tiya adjusted her chin and pointed to the direction of the living room downstairs.

The two of them pushed open the door and went downstairs to the living room.

At this time, there were a lot of people sitting in the living room.

The Count, Clint and his brother were sitting on the sofa, opposite to him was a young man with blond hair.

The young man was staring at Clint beside the count, with long and narrow eyes and unspeakable frivolity.

Clinn seemed too lazy to maintain politeness, and her pretty face was filled with disgust.

The Count looked at the old man next to the young man coldly.

Gress also stood on one side, and a brass-colored metallic luster appeared on her right hand.

On the coffee table, the tea in the porcelain cup was emitting heat.

No one was talking in the living room for the time being, and the atmosphere was a bit stagnant.

Martin and Tia who came down from upstairs immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Martin didn't know the young man, but he also understood the form in the living room.

He glanced at the old man next to the young man and immediately felt the faint fluctuations on him.

There is still a remnant of his power in the living room, and it seems that he has just fought.
To be continued...