If there is a war, the inn will be requisitioned.

At this moment, there are more than thirty people in the inn.

Most of them come from the same caravan.

Among the caravans, there were several guards whose aura was different from ordinary people. They looked like they were from the army and had human blood on their hands.

The other few people looked like rangers passing by.

Several people gathered around and watched the commoner youth writing family letters. The postmaster here said that the post station can also deliver family letters. As long as the specific location of the recipient is known, the letter can be sent to the post station near the destination, and then the post station can deliver the letter to the family.

The courier will personally deliver it to the recipient's home. The delivery station will charge based on the size, weight and distance of the item. The cost is not cheap, but it is very cost-effective.

In the territory of Kang State, family messages can be received even though they are thousands of miles apart.

The commoner young man was moved when he heard this and asked the postman for a pen and ink.

The inn also provides slips and paper.

Of course, there are also fees.

The former is relatively cheap, but heavy in weight and has less writing content. The latter is relatively expensive, but it is lighter in quality and has more writing content. The key is that the postage fee is low and the price-performance ratio is high.

The inn is newly opened and there are discounts on delivery.

After the commoner young man finished writing his family letter, he sealed it with clay, put on some fire paint, tied it with a knot, and handed it over to the postman. He accidentally saw a few things on the horseback of the postman, and he asked out of curiosity: "You charge so little.

How about the cost of sending the child so far away without losing money?"

Although the postman in front of me is a brave warrior, and the transformed war horse can save a lot of money by not having to feed it, but this kind of behavior does not make any money. If you only send a few pieces in one trip, you will lose money.

The Yi Cheng on the side stroked his beard and smiled.

"This place is new, so naturally there are not many people." The situation in Kunzhou is special, and the implementation of various policies will be hindered. Previously, many rebels were watching the post station burn, resulting in considerable losses. However, Yi Cheng is not worried about this.

, it will get better sooner or later.

Commoner youth: "Are there people from other places?"

Yi Cheng: "Of course there are people in other places. The number of things sent by the post station to various places every day ranges from tens of thousands to tens of thousands."

The commoner young man was surprised: "So many?"

Yi Cheng sighed: "Of course it's because family letters are precious. Your accent sounds like someone from Shangnan, so I'm willing to have a few words with you. If you are from Kunzhou, I'm afraid you'll have to report to the government."

The commoner young man heard this and stopped asking any more questions.

He went back to rest, and the postman got on his horse and prepared to set off. However, he had just taken two steps and before he left the post station, the horse suddenly lost control. His expression seemed to be fearful, as if he had seen a terrifying natural enemy. He let the postman do whatever he wanted.

No matter how hard you try, it won't work.

Yi Cheng was about to come over to ask about the situation, but he didn't notice the strange expressions on the faces of the commoner young man and his companions. They all raised their heads and looked in the same direction. At this time, other people in the caravan also noticed that the tea cups on the table were shaking.

, it’s not the tea cup shaking!

"Earth Dragon, Earth Dragon has turned over..."

I don't know who shouted this, and they all ran out of the building.

Several rangers sat there without moving.

Because they know clearly that this is not an earth dragon turning over.

This is--

The crowd shouted: "Ah ah ah ah - look - there, there - there is a monster knocking down the mountain -"

Following the sound, it turned out to be true.

From their position, they could see the distant mountain peaks.

The mountains are tall and green.

At this moment, it has become a battlefield where two giant beasts are wrestling.

One of the giant beasts had a pair of curved and thick dark green horns. The left horn was broken and only half of it was still hanging. The right horn was hung with blood. The scales that were originally neatly arranged were actually incomplete, and there were visible to the naked eye.

Many scars.

The other giant beast is an eagle with a similar size!

He looks ferocious, with blood clots hanging from his sharp claws.

The fight between the two ferocious beasts continued, and the commotion caused caused the mountain to collapse, which is why the earth dragon turned over just now! Someone in the caravan had the insight to point out that these were not ferocious beasts, but were clearly two valiant totems.

There are brave warriors dueling nearby!

Some people were dumbfounded: "A brave warrior?"

"Are you really not a god?"

"This is a method only gods can use!"

Everyone was talking about it. They had never seen such a big scene in their lives. For a moment, they forgot about something. Well, they forgot about escaping.

The caravan has guards who make different sounds.

"This valor totem... looks so familiar..."

The commoner young man and his brother looked at each other.

Isn't it familiar to me?

This Wu Gu Totem belongs to Gong Xiqiu!

It seems that he is still at a disadvantage?

|ω`)

Don’t worry about Gong Xiqiu, his warrior intentions are quite shameful, and in a sense he cannot die. The phoenix will reach nirvana, and he will shed his skin┓(`)┏

PS: No prizes for guessing the seniority of Gong Xiqiu and Jimo Qiu.
Chapter completed!