Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes Chapter 57

　　　　 After reading the contents of the first three letters, the Last Dragonborn took out the last letter.

　　 When he took out this letter, he keenly noticed the difference between the fourth letter and the first three letters——

　　Although it is also contained in an envelope, the envelope is not sealed and there is no shipping date on it.

　　 And there are gaps on the edge of the letter paper of this letter, which is obviously torn from a certain book.

　　 is different from the first three letters which were rugged and had some spelling errors. The font of this letter is obviously more delicate, and it seems to be written by a woman.

　　'It's been a month and a half, he has no more news, let the nobles keep their **** money! I can't wait any longer! '

　　'Fort Märchenko, I have to go there. The children can only ask their mother to take care of them temporarily. '

　　'I have been with him day and night for fifteen years, and I can't bear the pain of losing him. This time, no matter what happens, I will stay with him. '

　　'May the gods bless us--'

　　 After reading all four letters, the prompt pops up again on the panel.

　　 [System prompt: The 'dead' mission is completed, trigger the C-level quest 'Tracking']

　　 [Task description: The blood-stained letter reveals the information of the deceased before his death. In order to find her lover who lost contact during an **** mission, she embarked on a journey of never returning. 】

　　 [Task objective: to find the final whereabouts of the **** team. 】

　　【Task reward: 250,000 experience points】

　　[Completion: 0%]

　　 After reading the system prompts, the last dragonborn casually put away a few letters, and finally checked the necklace.

A heart-shaped pendant made of the same material is hung on the necklace, which can be opened.

　　 The elf stretched out his finger and lightly pressed the top of the pendant. The dark upper cover popped open, revealing a tiny magic shadow photo inside.

　　 The girl with blond hair and white skirt placed her left hand in a V shape in front of her, and her right hand embraced a young brunette mercenary, smiling brightly.

　　 This kind of magic shadow necklace is usually a pair, and the material is not valuable. When collecting loot on the battlefield, if such a pendant is found, the victorious side will also leave it to the dead by default.

　　 No one can guarantee that they will not die on the battlefield, but they at least hope that they can always be with their love during their long sleep.

　　 After many years of experience in online novels and role-playing games, the last generation of dragons has reached a conclusion.

　　 There is a high probability that the lover that this woman is looking for is gone.

　　 And this is inseparable from their last mission, or to be more precise, with the cargo they secretly escorted.

　　 The location of Fort Malchenko is not far from here on the map. Even at the speed of the caravan, it only takes about seven days to reach it.

　　 What are they escorting?

　　 A cool breeze gently blew the weeds on the roadside, and the dilapidated female body was lying quietly in the chaotic grass, a pair of hollow blood-colored eye sockets eaten by wolves, as if looking at him imploringly.

　　 looked at several coins in his hand that were also stained with blood, the elf fell silent for a while, and suddenly smiled.

　　 "I, the last dragonborn, accept your employment——"

　　 After that, the elf no longer hesitated, and compared the position of the system map. He changed the direction and leaped quickly towards the direction of Märchenko Castle.

　　What the last dragon descendant didn't know was that all his actions at this time fell into the sight of a goshawk in the sky.

　　 Separating the last dragonborn from the caravan is an already arranged plan by Anves.

　　As the files will be deleted at the end of the internal test, these 100 times experience version players are like unstable bombs. In order to test some 'game mechanics', it is possible to pull others to explode at any time.

　　 The most terrifying thing is that they can bomb a total of five times!

　　 But after all, it is a rare player sample, and Anves will not let him completely out of sight, maybe it will be used in the future.

　　 Floating boat, the fifth day, at dinner time.

　　 Still at that table, Anvis chatted with Hillier, and Albins ate silently.

　　 "At seven o'clock tomorrow morning, the floating boat will arrive at the college."

　　 In a graceful tone like an aria, Anves sighed with emotion.

　　 "Time, you are always so hurried and indifferent——"①

　　 The pigeon ran out on its own before and was flying around in the cafeteria at this time. No one could see it anyway, and Anvis only treated it as if it didn't exist.

　　 "Well, after arriving at the academy, can we meet again?"

　　 Upon hearing the news, Hillier was a little reluctant.

　　 After several days of getting along, because of Anves' approachability, the girl gradually got rid of her initial restraint and restored her original lively and cheerful personality.

　　 But she knew in her heart that after all, she and Anvis were not in the same world.

　　 Therefore, even though I admire the elegant and handsome Anves very much, the slender girl is only careful, keeping this hazy feeling in the bottom of my heart.

　　 She has only one hope at this time, this journey can be longer and longer...

　　 "There will be a chance, Hillier."

　　 Anvis comforted the girl in a gentle manner, with a little bit of regret on her expression, showing her aristocratic demeanor.

　　 "I take the liberty to ask, after entering the academy, which school will the two go to~www.mtlnovel.com~which sub-faction?"

　　 "Before boarding the ship, the adults at the academy detected that I have a strong fascination school talent... but I have not yet decided which sub-faction to choose."

　　 With her slender fingertips wrapped around a strand of brown hair hanging down to her shoulders, the girl lowered her eyebrows for a moment, and said in a somewhat uncertain tone.

　　 "The school of change, the faction of temporal and spatial changes."

　　 Olbins raised his head slightly, spit out a paragraph of words like gold, and then lowered his head again.

　　 The girl glared at her impolite brother, and then cast an apologetic look at Anves.

　　 Anweis shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands to the girl, and smiled helplessly, showing that he was used to his character.

　　 "What about you, Anvis, which school would you choose to enter?"

　　 "My choice?"

　　 Anweis smiled slightly.

　　 "I will enter the school of mystery."

　　Although Pamir Academy also has a prophecy department, Anvis will never choose to join.

　　 That was too ostentatious, and it was inconsistent with his goal of minimizing his own presence.

　　 Also, entering the Mystic School of Pamir Academy was part of his plan.

　　 As an ancient power with the same background as the four major families, some of the things collected by the Mystic School of Pamir College make Anves very coveted.

　　 "Mystic School? Is it strong?"

　　 Hillier was a little confused, she hadn't even heard of the mystical school before.

　　 "Not necessarily strong, but very profound and mysterious."

　　 Anvis smiled.

　　 "Magic is vast. In the long years, countless spells have been created."

　　 "Hilil, in your opinion, do all spells have their casting models?

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