Chapter 393: The Change of the Star Ring

I ended up killing myself. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Not for anything else, just because I want to go back to the city.

After all, my teleportation point is still bound to the Manyo Country camp.

And when I reappeared in the camp of Manyo Country, I realized that it was already full of people.

There is Noelle, there is Yinji, and there is Moringvi, in short, it seems that the rulers of the Wanye Kingdom have arrived.

And, before I walked into the tent, they all seemed to remain silent, as if they were waiting for something.

It was only when I entered the tent that they lifted their bowed heads and turned their gaze to me.

I kind of understood, they should be waiting for me.

"Long night, you're finally back!"

"Oh my God, where the hell have you been all this time?"

"I heard you killed a Guardian at a place called Iceheart?"

"How did you get there?"

All sorts of questions were blasting at me in the room, and I didn't even know which one to answer first.

"That's it!" As the most powerful leader here, Moringevi immediately let out a loud shout, ending the messy situation just now.

"Uh......" I looked at the high-ranking officials in the tent, and was a little embarrassed for a while, "Are you looking for me here?" ”

I don't quite understand, I only left for a maximum of one day, why did Wanye Country be fried into a pot of porridge?

This country is not managed by me, and I have already handed over the position of the protector, and the star ring is ...... Wait, it can't be Uncle Xinghuan's accident, right?

With this question in mind, I immediately asked, "Is something wrong with Uncle Star Ring?!" ”

"Yes." Noelle stepped forward and nodded, "I'll give you a brief explanation." ”

It's okay, since it's Noelle, the communication between me and him is relatively easy, after all, among these people, only Noelle has a better relationship with me.

"You say." I found a random chair and sat down, then motioned for Noelle to sit down beside me as well.

Noelle nodded, sat down, and took out a yellowed piece of paper in front of me.

"This is the information in an ancient book I found yesterday, you can see for yourself." Noelle sighed.

Why did he show me this in the first place? Shouldn't you take me to Uncle Star Ring first?

Or is Uncle Ring's body no longer here?

No matter what it was, I picked up the yellow paper first and looked at it.

The characters on the paper were still as small as expected, and I seemed to have gotten used to the tiny font during that time of constantly flipping through the literature, so it didn't seem too stressful.

I read it carefully, and what was written on this paper was about the symptoms of a person who fell under the spell of my uncle.

It can't be said to be a symptom of the disease, in short, it is a reaction after the curse.

The first reaction of this spell is that if the spell is not released after a certain amount of time, he will begin to puppet and unconsciously want to return to the caster's position.

What is the reaction?

I didn't talk about this kind of thing when I checked the literature before, did you?

"This is what I found in the Archives yesterday after the reaction of the star ring, and it is indeed a coincidence." Noelle sighed.

"What about the rings?" I asked eagerly, "Where did the rings go?" ”

Noelle waved his hand at me, "Don't worry, he's still here, but we've locked him up." ”

"Huh, if these leaders weren't here at the time, they really wouldn't have been able to subdue him." A bead of sweat fell from Noelle's forehead.

"Is that why you're all here?" I seemed to understand something, "But what about uniforms?" ”

"You keep looking." Noelle gestured to the yellow paper in my hand.

So I went on to look down at the line.

It should be noted that the spirit of the spell bearer at this moment is not controlled by himself, in other words, he is still in a coma in the spell, and his actions are controlled by spells, so his intelligence is limited to attacks and movements.

That is...... It's limited to instinct, isn't it? I read the paragraph, nodded, and continued to look down.

It is worth mentioning that the puppeteer does not have his own skills, that is, the puppet will only inherit the host's abilities, such as magic, strength, mental power, etc., but will not have the host's spells and combat skills.

"So it means that the puppet uncle will only cut flat." I read it again.

However, if the physical fitness and level of the puppeteed spell is much higher than the normal level, then even if he loses his combat skills and spells, he is still an opponent to be reckoned with.

"No wonder Noelle said just now that they used the strength of several leaders just to subdue Uncle Shi, so that's the case." I thought for a moment, "And Uncle Star Ring is one of the four great sword saints, so even if he can only slash flat, it is also a sword saint's flat slash." ”

From this point of view, those leaders can subdue this sword master, and they must have some strength.

"That's what happened anyway." Noelle sighed, "The reason why we are sitting here is to wait for you to come back, after all, he is your uncle, and you brought him here, and we have to give you an explanation." ”

"Understood." I nodded, "Where is Uncle Star Ring, take me over to him, and I'll take care of his affairs." ”

When the leaders heard this, they stood up instantly.

"Let's go with you." They said.

"No need, just take me over, I'm a player, even if I die, I will still be resurrected, don't worry about me." I waved my hand and said with a smile.

"Sit down." Moringevi was the only one among the leaders who didn't stand up, and at this moment, he respected my will and asked the other leaders to sit down.

"Although Xinghuan is not from our Wanye Kingdom, at least he is the elder brother of our previous monarch, and he is also an elder who deserves a good relationship." "So, for us, it's quite respectful to him. ”

"I also hope that your efforts during this time have not been in vain, and you will be able to successfully wake him up from the darkness."

After all the leaders were seated, Moringvi stood up.

"May the blessings of the elves haunt you." He bowed deeply to me.

That's probably why he got up.

So, I bowed to him in return, and then guided Noelle to the inner chamber.