Sylvide handed over a ring from the side.

"Mr. Ander has appraised it for you and asked me to hand it over to you." She had already finished dressing up and wore a black veil on her head. She had a hazy sense of beauty and seemed to be a little more beautiful than usual. She smiled slightly.

Said: "He really likes you as a student."

"Hit me on the head every day, and I'm so stupid." Fang Plover complained.

Sylvester covered her mouth and chuckled.

He took the ring from the girl's hand. It was the ring dropped by the lich, one of the three elves' rings. After identification, its attributes naturally changed:

Favorite of the Fairy, Ring of Saint Dirac (Legendary Ring, Quality, SS+)

‘Computational power increases magic output’

Weight:0.1kg

Requirements: One-third of Starlight

‘The Soul of Broken Stars, the Essence of Casting Flowers’

When Fang Plover saw this attribute, he screamed inwardly. Only then did he understand why this ring was called 'The Soul of Broken Stars, the Essence of Casting Flowers'. The so-called star soul is star brilliance, which is just another term of Aitaria.

That's all.

Taking up one-third of the starlight is equivalent to one and a half resurrection opportunities for the normal selector, and it is also equivalent to one resurrection opportunity for him. This price is too high.

But this thing is really suitable for lichs. It's no wonder that the skull is carried on the body, because the undead have no starlight at all, and this ring has no need for them. Fang Plover held the ring and was in a dilemma for a while.

This ring is really powerful, but the price is a bit too heavy. Who would be willing to lose a life for no reason? For a moment, Fang Yu couldn't help but want to transform into a lich.

And this was because Miya gave him some starlight to make up for when he was in the cloud port. Otherwise, with his current starlight, it would be really troublesome to put on the ring.

But he thought for a moment and put the ring in his pocket for the time being.

The price of this thing was too high, and he needed to think carefully before making a decision. Fang Yu was full of reluctance, and finally got a piece of legendary equipment, and it was also the rarest magic accessory.

The result is this

He was not so angry as to throw this thing away because it was already priceless.

Sylvie didn't look surprised at all when she saw him putting the ring back. She obviously knew the contents of the test.

She only helped Fang Plover pick up a box, which was mostly heavy with books. Seeing this, Fang Plover quickly said, "I'll just use the construct to help."

Sylvide nodded at her, indicating that the old man was still watching in the room: "Battle craftsmen generally will not waste the magic power of the construct easily, just like magicians will not waste their own magic value."

"Don't let Mr. Ander see it, or he will come out and beat you again."

Fang Plover was so frightened that he quickly looked back.

The noble daughter then smiled slightly and blinked: "And I'm not that weak."

It's really not that weak.

Fang Plover himself wanted to show off, so he picked up a box in one hand and chased after him. As a result, he fell heavily before he could get very far. After all, the physique of a mere alchemist was still somewhat different from that of a gunslinger.

As a last resort, he could only summon his own walkers.

Falaise-Tongwan put his suitcase on the back of the carriage, jumped on the carriage, and watched the two people walking into the wind and snow from a distance, then turned back and asked: "Your student?"

The old man who Fang Plover imagined should be in the house was now sitting in the carriage carriage, looking at the backs of Fang Plover and Sylvester through the frost-stained glass window, saying noncommittally: "Absolutely."

"What's that sort of answer?"

"It's almost the same."

"Why did you suddenly agree to go to the south again?" the dwarf asked a little strangely.

"It's the same old habit," Ender replied: "The wind and snow in the north are getting worse this year."

"It's much bigger."

Falaise-Tongwan saw the square plover dwarfed and fell into the snow.

"Why doesn't he use constructs to help?"

"I remember that boy was a combat craftsman."

Ender took a breath, gently lowered the curtains, and simply replied: "Who knows, he's probably an idiot."

…

Back in DuLun, after the dormant day, the city regained a little vitality.

Mainly because the nobles planned to celebrate the arrival of the hunting season. After the wind and snow stopped, people cleared the streets and decorated them with colorful curtains, giving the city a slightly festive atmosphere.

The gallows on the square had also been removed, leaving only the blood-stained ground. Fang Plover witnessed a conflict between aborigines a few days ago, and the city guards removed the gallows not long after that.

On the surface, the hunting season brings a glimpse of the past to Duron, but privately, everyone can feel the turbulent undercurrent.

Before returning to the hotel, Fang Plover and Sylvide ran into a group of people.

The people who surprised him were that they wore the emblem of black flames and were members of the guild of the Shadow Throne. Most of them were selectors. The other party stopped the two of them and asked, "Are you adventurous nearby?"

A member of the group?”

Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, looked at these people, and found that they were not hostile, then nodded lightly.

"Then why don't you consider joining our Southern Alliance?"

"Southern Alliance?" Fang Pliance was stunned again: "Then it won't be disbanded?"

"What are you talking about?" The man was obviously unhappy: "What does it mean to be disbanded? It's just a reorganization. And don't you know that the reorganization of the Southern League means a super competitive league? In the future, our south will also be important in the country.

It’s the competition area.”

The man continued: "Now we are the reorganized Southern Alliance. If you join now, several core guilds will still need people."

Fang Yu shook his head. He was just asking, and of course he had no intention of joining the Laoshizi Southern Alliance.

But the other party obviously didn't intend to let them go until he explained clearly that they were just an adventure group passing through from the north. After the other party confirmed again and again, he let them leave with a look of doubt.

After all, no matter how broad the Southern Alliance's control, it could not control the entire Corin-Ithurian adventure group. After those people dispersed, Fang Plover walked into the hotel and saw Ms. Kuisu walking out of it.

"Mr. Captain, are you back?" Ms. Kuisu was a little surprised when she saw him.

Fang Yu patted the snow on his body, nodded, and asked, "What's going on with those people outside?"

Ms. Kusu shook her head and looked outside: "A few days ago, the Southern Alliance announced its reorganization. Those are the people."

Fang Yu suddenly reacted: "Wait a minute, let me guess, the main body of this so-called new Southern Alliance must not be the original three major guilds, right?"

Ms. Kuisu nodded: "I don't know much about your Chosen Guild, but I heard it is some kind of bbk alliance. The following are mainly Shadow Throne and several other guilds... I am quite familiar with these guilds."

Fang Yu thought that indeed, the Super Competitive Alliance would not be so easy to stop. But in rebuilding the Southern Alliance, if the Alchemist Alliance does not cooperate, will the Shadow Throne guilds have such great appeal?

When he asked, he found out that, not surprisingly, the situation in the past few days had been in chaos.

Although the Southern Alliance has been disbanded, just like the dissolution of .m, the Southern Territory seems to be gradually dividing into two camps. However, he had seen the message sent by Sophie before, and he had a vague premonition in his heart.

After the division of M, the division of the Southern Territory this time is probably so easy to complete.

The Super Competitive Alliance definitely has a backup plan.
Chapter completed!