"There is a certain possibility of what you said, but why did the church look for this ring first before it had found an illegitimate child?" Dimitri said, taking out the ring.

"Show me the ring. Lycia tied her horse again.

She looked at the emerald ring upside down. "It's really no different, except, wait, do you hear anything?"

Lycia felt as if someone was speaking in an airy voice, and although she felt that the words were clear, she could not understand a word.

"Listen. Lycia brought the ring to Dimitri.

"Can you understand?" Lycia saw his expression become focused.

"Dragon language. Dimitorius lowered his head and listened very intently, his lips mimicking the sound.

Lycia watched in amazement as swirls of mist appeared above him, but he didn't seem to care.

It's an interior, Lycia is a little nervous, and there is Tata on the upper floor.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in the whirlpool, and both Lycia and Dimitri looked up at the same time, and then they stood there as if unconscious, their hands drooping, and a ring fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Lycia felt herself spinning, she opened her eyes and looked down.

There was a man in a brown rag robe, making a hat.

But she was so dizzy that she couldn't help but close her eyes again.

She opened her eyes again, and the wind went from being there to nothing, and the grass was circulating from withered yellow to tender green to retracted into the soil.

Then she saw people dressed as miners, still mining ore despite the constant raining of lightning.

Then she felt like she was all around her in water, and even strange water creatures swam past her.

'Am I turned to stone?' Lycia's thoughts slowed.

Just when it was so long that she almost forgot who she was, and almost thought of herself as a real stone.

She seemed to be automatically snapped upward, and she saw a familiar face looking at her.

"Go ahead. He said with a smile.

Lycia opened her eyes again, and it felt as if tens of thousands of years had passed.

But her mind came back again, and she was still standing in the room.

Dimitri, who was standing opposite, seemed to be constantly changing.

The mist swirled around him.

He kept saying strange language.

Lycia didn't dare to disturb Dimitoli.

The experience just now made her feel incredible, could she have become the emerald in the ring.

"It's him!" Lycia suddenly remembered that the person she had seen in the last scene was the Knight of Kaguya, and it must have been him.

She struggled to think about the scenes she had seen, trying to connect some key points.

'Flashback!' Lycia suddenly woke up, there was a riot of wind and lightning, the man who was making hats, the man who mined, the grass that had retracted into the earth, the rising water, and the stone back into the hands of the Kamen Knight.

'Emeralds were originally Kamen Knight's stuff. Lycia nodded.

The one who made the hat, so it was Luo Pei.

Whereas, emeralds come from the Barbalizi region.

"Ahem, ahem. Tricitoli's violent cough interrupted Lycia's train of thought.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?" Lycia looked at the dragon crest that appeared on his forehead, and his rapidly declining favorability.

"I'm nothing. Eventually, the favorability remained at fifty percent, and Dimitri turned away, not saying a word.

Human curiosity will eventually prevail over all.

Lycia approached Dimitorius.

"I saw the origin of this stone, and the area of Barbalich turned out to be the ocean. "Lycia herself spoke of what she had seen, and it could be concluded that what Dimitri had seen was different from her. "What about you?"

Dimitoli's mouth opened and closed twice, then he shook his head at last. "I forgot. ”

He walked towards the door, about to open the door and leave in a hurry.

Lycia eagerly slammed her palm against the door. "Are you seeing something bad. ”

Dimitrius stood between Lycia and the door, pondering for a moment before asking. "Under what circumstances will you kill me?"

The young heir to the throne had sadness in his eyes. "Lycia, under what circumstances?"

Lycia, on the other hand, was stunned, and what Dimitri saw was a vision of the future.

She let go of her hand, turned to pick up the emerald from the ground, and shoved it into Dimitri's hand. "Maybe it's because now, you're suspicious of me, and then we start to get into a fight, and finally I'll kill you, okay, you take your royal ring and go. ”

Lycia said unceremoniously.

Instead, Dimitri walked up to Lycia again, and his opinion was back in the sixty position.

This may be a trick of the church. He said, in a somewhat flattering tone.

"If it's not a trick, and what I've seen doesn't have any guiding properties. Lycia stretched out her hand and withdrew it, and she sat down on the round stool, thinking that she had only been tied for half an hour today.

"So, Your Highness, from now on, instead of you doubting me and asking me to do things for you, it is better for us to go our separate ways, or you to kill me altogether. "Of course Lycia wouldn't let Dimitri kill her, she's just trying to gain some pathetic favor.

After knowing that Dimitri saw that she was the assassin in the future scene, she went from being a little frightened and angry to calming down, and she knew that she could never lose Dimitri's support again.

If this is the case, maybe one day, in the near future, without the church to kill her, she will die for other reasons.

'I'm a villain. Before deceiving Dimitri's feelings, Lycia used this phrase to cheer herself up.

"Lycia, this must be their trick, this ring may be for me, to let me see those things, to divide us. Dimitoli suddenly took Lycia's hand.

This took her by surprise.

Soon, though, she found her niche. "What if it's really me?" she teared, her shoulders twitching, and Lycia knew how touching she was when she cried.

"No, it's definitely not you, Lycia, your weapon is a silver ring, and all I see is a short blade. Dimitri's attitude became more resolute in the sound of Lycia's sobs.

"I, I believe in you. He even boldly placed his hand on Lycia's shoulder, bringing the two closer together.

Lycia rested her head lightly on Dimitri's shoulder.

"I hate the church, but I'm not afraid. She neither expressed her heartfelt intentions nor continued to refute it, but deliberately only said this sentence to indicate her attitude towards the church, the position she stood on, and to remind Dimitrius that they were on the same page.

After saying this, Lycia deliberately restrained her crying, in fact, she didn't want to cry in the first place.

Then she straightened up, but instead of moving away from Dimitri, she folded her hands in front of her chest and looked up at Dimitri.

The eyelashes were glued into strands of tears, and the blue eyes looked like they had been washed.

Dimitori couldn't help but lower his eyes, stared into those eyes, and took a deep breath. "Just now, I also learned dragon language. ”

He began to confide.

It doesn't seem to have happened in that fight.

Lycia breathed a sigh of relief.