Either way, you must bind the Ring of Origin!

The test of the Ring Measuring Stone has passed, which means that there is no problem with his spirit at all, so there is nothing to worry about with the first card ring.

Andu's mind gradually returned to tranquility, and he focused all his attention on his left hand, controlling his spirit with all his might.

Because he had just passed the test today, and he had consumed too much when drawing the "Ice and Snow Spirit", Andu could obviously feel that his spirit was a little unstable, but fortunately, he could still concentrate some of it.

Better a finger off than always aching!

Andu's expression was solemn, and his eyes were fixed on the Ring of Origin on the ring finger of his left hand.

He manipulated the spirit under his control, and was about to take it off and replace it with the thumb of his right hand, but suddenly found that his own spirit had taken the initiative to float towards the Ring of Origin that he had not had time to take off, wrapping it in pieces.

Immediately following his consciousness level, in the deepest part of his mind, a white circle of light like a ring quickly condensed, and in just a few breaths, it turned into the appearance of the Origin Ring.

Andu didn't even have time to carefully observe the formed Origin Ring on the level of consciousness, and a gentle force quickly spread, surging to every corner of his body.

As for the spirit consumed by Andu during the day, it quickly recovered with the flow of this power.

When this gentle power was completely spread throughout Andu's body, he suddenly found that his spirit had returned to its best state.

"It is worthy of the Ring of Origin. ”

Andu felt his abundant spiritual power, and subconsciously tried to control his own spirit again.

He could clearly feel that the full spirituality was flowing freely with the rotation of his mind, and he couldn't help but sigh at the power of the True Name Ring in his heart again.

Because this ability to quickly restore the spirit is only one of its abilities.

"This should be regeneration. ”

While Andu sighed at the strength of the Ring of Origin, he couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart, and at this time, he thought of the autonomous binding of the Ring of Origin just now.

Does it still know itself?

Although Andu was a little strange, he looked at the Origin Ring that did not switch to his right thumb, but continued to wear on the ring finger of his left hand, and he also acquiesced in his heart to the fact that he still recognized himself.

The Ring of Origin, where he used to wear it, was the ring finger of his left hand.

Andu looked at the Ring of Origin in the wrong position, his spirit moved slightly, and his own spirituality immediately divided into a thin wisp and got in touch with the Ring of Origin.

A thought appeared in Andu's mind almost instantly, and then this thought was transmitted to the Ring of Origin through the faint spirituality that had been dispersed.

"Camouflage. ”

There was almost no change in time to this process, as if Andu had already reached his body as soon as the thought was born.

Andu watched the Ring of Origin on his ring finger gradually become transparent until it disappeared, and he was silently relieved in his heart.

In Akmund, after obtaining the card ring, the order of wearing it is very particular, starting with the right hand, starting with the thumb and then rowing back until the fifth ring is obtained and the little finger is worn.

Until the sixth card ring is obtained, when the qualitative change is obtained, it will continue to be worn from the left hand, which can maximize the spiritual communication between the card ring and the holder, reduce the spiritual consumption, and reduce the occurrence of the master's murder.

When a person does not have the strength and spirituality to wear the card ring, or his own mental trauma is great, or there is a problem with the card ring itself, and the wearing order is wrong, etc., it may cause the card ring to kill the master.

If this happens, then most of its holders will end up desolate, and Akmund's World Ring was born one by one by killing the lord.

That's why Andu wanted to change the position of the card ring, but he didn't expect the Origin Ring to complete the binding by itself.

Although Andu was surprised by this wave of autonomous operation, he was not so worried in his heart.

Andu's right hand rubbed against the ring finger of his left hand, the Ring of Origin that could not be seen, but actually existed, and recalled its abilities.

"One, regeneration. ”

"Two, camouflage. ”

"Three, sharing. ”

"Fourth, the power of the source. ”

"Five, the life force. ”

One, regeneration, Andu can completely restore its own spiritual consumption once a day, that is, spiritual consumption, and have a cooldown time of one day after use.

Second, disguise, the Ring of Origin has the ability to change and conceal, and can be transformed into any known card ring of Andu, or incarnate into a hidden state, and the Ring of Origin is not bound by the order of card rings.

This is also the reason why Andu didn't particularly care about wearing the Ring of Origin in the wrong place, because of the effect of camouflage, Andu can wear the Ring of Origin on any finger without being affected.

Three, all the cards of Sharing, Andu will gain additional light and life attributes in addition to their own attributes, and add additional bonuses to undead creatures.

Fourth, the power of the source, the ring of origin itself will not occupy Andu's card ring position, that is, although the ring of origin has been bound now, Andu can still get another card ring, and the ring of origin is not counted in the card ring that Andu has already worn.

At the same time, for every card ring Andu has, the Ring of Origin can be bound to an additional card.

Fifth, the power of life, Andu can use the Holy Light Technique through the Ring of Origin, the healing effect depends on Andu's actual spirituality, each use will consume Andu's own spirituality, and can cause great divine damage to evil creatures.

Andu recalled the ability of the Ring of Origin, although it was not the first time he had used this legendary card ring, but every time he thought of its effect, Andu couldn't help but be speechless.

The super recovery ability of regeneration and life force, the deception effect of disguise, the stacking of shared additional attributes, and the additional card binding effect of the final source power are all coveted by ordinary people!

In particular, the power of the origin is beyond the imagination of normal people!!

When an ordinary person is in three rings, he can only have a maximum of three card rings, which means that he can only have three cards at most, such as Roy.

Even if his background was strong enough for him to forcibly obtain a large healing potion card comparable to a fourth-level spell when he was in the third ring, he could still only have a maximum of three official cards.

However, if Andu has three card rings in the future, he can have six cards through the Origin Ring!

Every card ring means that he can get one more card than normal people!

However, the Ring of Origin has broken this convention, or in other words, for anyone on the mainland who has common sense of the law of card rings, a card ring is destined to have only one card.

When Andu was planning the cards before, the reason why he had been thinking about double copies was because of the effect of the power of the source.

After calming down his mood of regaining the Ring of Origin, and looking at the dark night outside the window, Andu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"It's time to ...... again"

"It's really ...... now."

"But I haven't taken a shower in a long time......"

"No, I have to go to the baths once tomorrow, although it will cost ten groschs at a time...... I feel like I'm getting stinky......"

Counting the stars outside the window, Andu began a long self-hypnosis preparation before going to bed.

......

At the same time, Rice College.

Dunlop sat gloomily in his office chair, staring at a notice in front of him, his face extremely ugly.

After coming out of the principal's office in the evening, Dunlop returned to the office as soon as possible.

This sat for three hours, during which he sat quietly without even drinking a sip of water.

The notice in his hand was wrinkled because of the excessive force, but he just maintained this position, showing no signs of relaxation.

If you look closely at the light, you can see that his attention is no longer on the notice in his hand, and there is no focus in his eyes, but as if he is thinking about something.

"Ugh..."

I don't know how long it took, Dunlop sighed softly, and slowly lowered his left hand that grabbed the announcement.

Then he took out a cigar box from his arms, gently blew away some of the cotton wool that was stained on it, and then skillfully opened the box, took out the only and last palm-colored cigar inside, took out a lighter and lit it slowly.

Dunlop took a deep puff on his cigar, and a hint of relief appeared on his face.

Although smoking is prohibited in the school, especially the teachers in the office, for Dunlop, he urgently needs some food for thought at this time.

What's more, it's still winter vacation, at this point in time, who else can there be besides him?

Dunlop exhaled a cloud of smoke and looked at the notice again.

He raised his right hand and held the notice aloft, and with a "click" of his left hand, he lit the lighter in his hand.

A wisp of flame immediately spread rapidly, burning from the bottom to the top, until the entire notice was encased in flames.

Dunlop, with a cigar in his mouth, narrowed his eyes slightly from the white smoke in front of him, and his long unkempt brown hair swept across the side of his face.

He stared gloomily at the sight, not knowing whether it was the smoke from the burning cigar or the burning paper, and a mocking smile appeared on his face.

It wasn't until the paper was halfway burning, and was about to touch Dunlop's fingers, that he threw it into the trash can beside him, took the thermos in front of the table, and poured it into the burning trash can.

After doing all this, Dunlop continued to enjoy his cigar.

He inhales slowly, and it can be seen that he understands cigars very well, and every puff is only gently inhaled, never reaching his lungs, and at the same time exhaling with a certain rhythm, allowing as much cigar smoke as possible around him, so as to savor the intoxicating taste.

It wasn't until the cigar in his hand had burned nearly a third of the way that Dunlop woke up and stopped smoking, because the movements were a little hurried, and the white smoke ring that had been slowly floating around his body was destroyed in an instant.

He first compared the burn of the cigar, and after confirming that the consumption tonight exceeded his expectations, a heart-wrenching expression immediately appeared on his old face.

After two seconds of grief, he carefully pulled out a black ashtray from a drawer, and then lightly put the cigar on the ashtray, which had accumulated a large amount of ash, and his mouth vibrated with words.

"This is the last one, and this is a special Daneman cigar from Calendi!"

Dunlop reproached himself, but the dead cigar did not come back, and he waited until the cigar on the ashtray was completely extinguished, and then picked it up with regret.

Then he took out the humidor from his bosom, took out the small cigar cutter that he had been pinning, and carefully cut off the burned soot part, and the movement and scale were perfectly grasped.

He exhaled lightly and placed the two-thirds cigar in a separate leather case.

After doing all this, Dunlop finally began to pack up his desk and prepare to leave.

Dunlop turned off the lights in his office and was about to leave, but he didn't take two steps before he stopped where he was.

It occurred to him that he was on duty in today's drawing room.

Thinking of this, Dunlop suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, because of the principal, the drawing room had been unattended since he left at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Because of the disagreement and the official issuance of the notice, he was in an irritable mood, and after he came back, he had completely forgotten about today's duty work.

"Let's hope it doesn't go wrong. ”

Dunlop thought anxiously, his conspicuous unkempt hair trembling violently with his hurried steps.

Half a minute later, he was in the drawing room.

"Oh, someone has been here. ”

Dunlop looked at the five empty glass bottles lying quietly in the trash can, and snorted coldly.