Ruibo was indifferent to the grand welcome scene full of admiration and admiration.

He just hugged Frera who was excitedly approaching him.

He could not express all the comforting words in his mouth, nor could he express his inner guilt.

Although he had been comforting Frera who was frightened, Rebow also noticed the Prince of Deli and the old magician standing beside His Highness.

Ruibo knew very well that it was not so easy to explain what happened last night, and he really didn't intend to reveal too many secrets.

He experienced too much last night and was too strange. Even he himself didn't know what to disclose and what should be kept secret.

Because of this, Ruibo intends to take the initiative so as not to be asked by others, and even if there is a flaw.

And among all the people, the only one he had not been sure to deceive was the old magician.

Because of this, the first thing he considered was how to make the old man have no time to think about the problem that could cause trouble.

Ribo pretended to be exhausted and slowly walked to the old magician.

"Master, I'll give you a gift, which may be helpful to you." As he said that, Ruibo spread his palm and lifted the blood soul bead that had been holding in his hand to the old magician.

The old man didn't notice the blood-red beads at first, and he was only surprised.

He touched the crystal clear red bead in confusion, and suddenly his face turned extremely strange.

The shock, doubt and confusion all appeared all at once.

"This - this - is the Blood Soul Bead." The old man murmured to himself.

"Blood Soul Bead? Is it any special use? It looks pretty good." The unruly princess next to her suddenly took action and snatched the red bead.

She was used to seeing rare treasures and did not take such a crystal bead in her eyes. She could tell at a glance that the crystal bead was not transparent enough and its luster was too dim.

However, the old man's surprise made her feel moved because she knew very well that this wise old man was definitely not an impulsive and rare person.

This red transparent bead must have an extraordinary reason to make the old man show such a shocking expression.

"Your Highness, you'd better not touch things you don't know. There are many very dangerous items in the magician's items, and the blood soul bead in your hand can definitely be called one of the most dangerous items." The old man sighed and said with a look on his face.

The unruly princess had never been scolded so severely, but she also knew very well that the old man would never blame her for no reason.

But for a moment she didn't know what to do.

Just when she was hesitating and in a dilemma, the prince, her brother, quickly came up to rescue the siege. He gently took the blood soul bead from his sister's hand, and then carefully put the crystal clear bead back into the palm of the little heir of Sesburg.

"Master, Earl Medin, please forgive my sister's willfulness. I also hope to satisfy the curiosity of us."

"I'm very eager to know what kind of magical effects this dazzling bead has?"

Ruibo smiled and held the blood soul bead to the old magician again, and then slowly said: "This thing is just a precious material to me. I have limited knowledge of it. After all, what I am good at is not this ability. If I want to hear the correct explanation, I still have to listen to the master's explanation."

The old magician pondered for a while, and naturally he immediately understood the intention of the little heir of Sesburg.

He also vaguely speculated about this matter.

In that moment, he suddenly had a premonition that His Highness could no longer allow His Royal Highness to treat this mysterious and numerous possibilities unreasonably.

The old magician felt more and more that if there was a slight inappropriateness, it might cause His Royal Highness the Prince and even the Kingdom of Enlightenment to the Kingdom of unimaginable trouble.

Because of this, the old magician did not withdraw his stern attitude towards the princess. He took a breath and said slowly: "Your Highness, the crystal clear and beautiful crystal you see is actually a great masterpiece of necromancer magic."

"Making this blood soul bead requires killing a powerful magician, and it also requires the lives of dozens or even hundreds of people to nourish and cultivate it."

"And this beautiful bead, which cost such a great price and was created with such bloody means, does have incredible magical power."

"The ones who most desire to have them are naturally those necromancers. For necromancers, such a blood soul bead can even be called the second life."

"The Blood Soul Bead can withstand the terrible magic backlash on behalf of the necromancer, and can also improve the efficiency of the necromancer's cultivation and communication with the undead world."

"The Blood Soul Bead is also of immeasurable value to a magician who is good at spiritual magic. Take me as a prophet for example. This crystal clear and beautiful bead can help me avoid the troublesome preparatory work."

"Also, this blood soul bead can make my consciousness easier to penetrate the past and the future, and can make my predictions more accurate and clear."

"But ordinary people should not touch this terrible and powerful magic weapon. The Blood Soul Bead can cause people to lose their will and even become crazy. It is even more dangerous for those with weak will and weak spirits. Contacting the Blood Soul Bead will completely disrupt their physical functions and eventually lead to death."

The old magician's words moved everyone around him, and even a brave figure like His Highness Prince Henride could not help but take a step back.

"This gift is really too expensive. Can you relieve my doubts, Earl Medin? What did you encounter? I believe you won't go out for a walk in the middle of the night." The old magician asked directly.

"I met a person who had long been dead in the rumors. He increased my knowledge. From him, I gained a lot of knowledge and learned a lot of unknown secrets."

"But that gentleman originally planned to drive away my soul and replace it with his will. He originally wanted to borrow my body to obtain another life,"

"Because my luck is also because of the gentleman's carelessness, I took advantage of his negligence to give him a fatal blow."

"For me, this time it can definitely be called a life-and-death death, but compared with the shock I have suffered, the rewards I have received are quite considerable."

"For me, the most precious thing is undoubtedly those unknown secrets, and there are several blood soul beads, one of which I plan to give to my teacher Masquerade."

"To express my apology, I hope this blood soul bead can express my apology."

"And I have a more interesting gift myself." Ribo gently took off the dagger tied around his waist.

"Death Scythe." The old magician suddenly said, his pupils involuntarily tightened.

Suddenly, a burst of exclamations sounded from the crowd. Everyone turned their heads and saw that the most respected minister of Difei City was the one who made the exclamations.

"My God, this is the weapon worn by the devil, this is the weapon cursed and given by the devil, this is the 'death scythe', I just hope it has never appeared in the world." The priest screamed hysterically.

"Dear Master, can you tell us what kind of origin this strange weapon has?" The duke, the lord of Diffield City, said slowly, but he had already guessed in his heart. In fact, when the old magician and the master suddenly changed his expression, he had already had a vague understanding of what had happened this night.

Now all he needs is a proof, and the person who makes the proof is undoubtedly the respected priest.

"Oh--My kind father, God, please bless us. I really don't want to see this legendary weapon with my own eyes."

"In the Blood Demon Rebellion that year, it was almost equivalent to a symbol of death, and it was the most terrifying weapon in the hands of the Blood Demon."

"Countless brave soldiers and extremely powerful magicians were killed under this cursed weapon."

"Now it appears again, will the god of death be summoned into this world again?"

"Does death come to the Kingdom of Francis again? Is disaster and destruction once again not far from us?" The head murmured to himself, ignoring the increasingly frightened and panicked expression of the audience around him.

"Dear Master, I believe this is not a sign of disaster, but rather a proof of the complete disappearance of bad luck from Piss." The Lord of the Lord quickly stood up to calm the hearts of the people. He stared at the little heir of Sethburgh, as if he was asking for help.

"Yes, what Duke Dumilière said is right, and people who have lived in Piss and Diffie since then no longer need to fear the dead souls."

"If you want to prove it, I ask the Duke to send a team to close the laboratory where the Blood Magician originally used to hide and conduct evil research." Ruibo said solemnly.

"This is absolutely no problem. The corps of Diffield City are allowed to be dispatched by you. In my opinion, there is absolutely no one who is more suitable for the responsibility of commander than you."

"Earl Medin, you are not only a famous brave man, but also a famous guardian of the three southern counties. The incident this time is related to the mysterious magical world, and ordinary knights have no ability to deal with such things."

Speaking of this, the Duke immediately ordered his subordinates to prepare with his left hand.

The dispatch of troops and generals made it very lively.

"Dude, I am exhausted both physically and mentally at this moment. Can I allow me to take a break for a while?" Ruibo said slowly.

"Of course, of course, please try your best to rest. I will prepare the soldiers to set off when you rest." The Duke said nervously.

After saying this, Lord Lord let everyone send the little heir of Sethburg back to the villa where Miss Frera lived like stars.

Fear and rumors spread rapidly in the city of Dife like wings.

The originally peaceful and peaceful idyllic life was completely disrupted by this sudden accident.

Especially after the respected minister returned to the church, he suddenly fell to the ground because of exhaustion, which brought inexplicable panic to the originally calm remote county and province.

Many nobles even began to discuss and prepare to temporarily escape from this place where disaster was about to come.

However, before the rumored heir of Sethburg led the army to close the evil laboratory, no one dared to act rashly.

After all, in the eyes of those nobles, the thick walls of Difei City are much safer than riding alone in a carriage.

Because of this, when Ribo woke up, he saw all the knights and military commanders in Defi City standing respectfully on the square outside the door.

Seeing the highest military commander of Diffield City, he even showed the respect and obedience that Count Laiwei, under the command of Lienseburg, had never felt.

It is no surprise that all of this is.

What surprised Ruibo was a little bit surprising was that there were quite a few people with outstanding courage, or who were extremely curious and extremely vigorous.

The Prince of Delizhi would ask for a fellow traveler, which was originally expected by Ruibo.

And his willful and willful sister did not surprise Ruibo either.

However, when Lord Lord and his daughter also hoped to go with him, Ruibo was indeed surprised.

The nobles in Defi City, including Ribo, asked the Lord of the Lord to give up this idea.

However, the duke firmly rejected everyone's advice on the grounds that he could not ignore the terrible threats in his territory as a lord.

Finally, a huge team led by Ruibo came to the cave.

The deep and dark cave made the soldiers frightened and hesitated.

What everyone expected was that the first person to climb down the cave was the group of people from Delizhi Kingdom.

They can all be called warriors, including the unruly princess.

The one who pioneered the way at the forefront was naturally the knight with superb martial arts.

He held the golden sword that had once fought against Kelle in his right hand.
To be continued...