The Witcher: From the Academy of Knights

Chapter 120 Star Ring
However, Sauron didn't know what the so-called remains of the saints were.

"Is it related to the Thirteen Saints?"

A thoughtful look appeared on Sauron's face, and the ancient legends recalled in his mind.

Thousands of years ago, the saint Elsa came to the world.

With his thirteen followers, he ended the Dark Age of the Lost Continent. While establishing the Valian Empire, he also ushered in a new era for this world.

The thirteen people who followed Saint Elsa were also called the Thirteen Saints by later generations.

Today, millennia have passed.

As Saint Elsa was betrayed by the third saint, Green, the Valian Empire fell apart, and the matter between the saint and the thirteen saints has long become a legend.

But now, hearing the remains of the saints from Malice, Sauron immediately thought of those ancient legends.

"Yes, it is a saint!"

A thought flickered in Sauron's mind. Thousands of years ago, Saint Elsa was betrayed by the third saint, Green, and the Valian Empire was on the verge of collapse.

With the disintegration of the Valian Empire, the Lost Continent ushered in a new era. After the disappearance of Saint Elsa, those saints with powerful strength also established their own national uniforms.

According to historical records, the Duchy of Taal was established by the Seventh Saint Qatar.

Nearly a thousand years have passed, and even the former saint has long since fallen, but the location of his tomb has always been a mystery.

Yes, after the fall of Qatar, the first king of the Duchy of Tar, the seventh saint, he did not leave a cemetery, or he deliberately hid his burial place.

On the spot, Sauron's eyes flickered slightly.

It seems that the current chaos in the Principality of Tal has a lot to do with the remains of the saints. Since the leader of the Tower of the Dead wants to use the remains of the saints to reach a higher level, then the Lord of the Star Luo Society probably has the same idea .

Therefore, the two sides will each support a king's blood and start a fight for the Principality of Tal.

……

The Principality of Taal, Peak Mountain Canyon.

The bitter cold wind whizzed past, and snowflakes fluttered all over the sky. Located deep in the canyon, within a wall tens of meters high, tens of thousands of troops from the north were camping here.

Inside the tent in the center of the camp.

Histor was wearing a coat and staring at the sand table. Her face was pale and her body seemed to be quite weak.

At this time, the tent was opened.

As the biting cold wind poured in, Hester's face was slightly cold, and he relaxed a little after seeing the person coming.

"His Royal Highness."

Misera walked into the tent, quickly lowered the curtain, came to Hist, and said softly, "Is your condition better?"

There was a gloomy look in Hester's eyes.

Since she was attacked by the wraith last time, her physical condition has been very poor. If it weren't for the help of the Star Luo Society, she might still be in a coma.

However, even with the potion provided by Xingluo, Histor could still feel that it was difficult for him to fully recover.

Recalling the pain of the resentful spirit entering his body, Hester's face became even more ugly, and his body trembled a little.

"nothing."

Seeing Hester's reaction, Myrcella hurriedly stepped forward to hug her, and said softly: "No matter what happens, I will always be with you, Your Highness Histor."

After finishing speaking, Myrcella took out a potion from her bosom.

Seeing the silver-white potion, Hester's eyes lit up, but immediately, a trace of hesitation appeared on his face, and he struggled in his heart.

Since being attacked by the wraith, Hester has fallen into a coma. Although relying on the help of the Star Luo Society, she has woken up, but her physical condition has not fully recovered for a long time.

Every time in the dead of night, the bone-destroying fear and pain would come over like a tide, swallowing Histor.

For this reason, Angel, the leader of the Star Luo Society, provided Hester with a potion.

That silver-white unknown potion can relieve Hister's pain, but at the same time, Hist can feel that he has gradually become dependent on that silver-white potion.

"What is Angor doing?"

In the end, Histor took the potion, but didn't use it right away.

"Mr. Angel is meditating." Myrcella replied.

"Let him come to see me."

Histor frowned slightly, feeling a little irritated in his heart for no reason.

"Yes." Myrcella nodded.

Then, she turned and left, and brought Angel over after a while.

"Good day, His Royal Highness."

Angel had a gentle face, with a smile on his face all the time, looked at Hester and said, "It seems that your condition is much better than before."

"Yeah, thanks to your potion."

There was a hint of sarcasm in Hester's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Mr. Angel, I don't know what I said last time, how do you think about it?"

"Unfortunately, His Royal Highness."

Angel looked calm, and said: "As a wizarding organization, the Star Luo Society has always believed in the principle of equivalent exchange. If you want my help, you should pay the corresponding price."

Histor frowned slightly, and said coldly, "What do you want?"

"It's very simple, Xinghuan!"

Angel's eyes flickered, and he said quietly: "That belongs to the Star Luo Society, and now it's time to return it to its original owner."

"What is a star ring?" Histor asked.

"This is it."

Angel waved his hand, and in mid-air, the light elements converged into a projection of a bracelet, which looked lifelike, and every detail was exquisite.

"Never seen."

Histor looked at it carefully for a while, but shook his head, saying that he had never seen the star ring before, so naturally he couldn't give it to Angel.

"Then there's no way."

Angel didn't talk nonsense, and said frankly: "If there is no star ring, I am not sure to complete the task you gave me. After all, as far as I know, the wizard of the Tower of the Dead has already stood by Prince Gallon."

"Kumara, like me, is an official wizard."

"Without the help of Xinghuan, even if I want to kill Prince Gallon, I'm afraid I can't do it."

Seeing Angor's attitude, Hester's face became gloomy.

"I suggest that His Royal Highness better think carefully."

At this time, Angel spoke again, and said quietly: "Your mother, Ms. Fran, is the previous generation holder of the star ring."

"Now, although she has been lost for many years, it is absolutely impossible for her to dispose of such a precious thing casually."

"Perhaps, the star ring has been passed on to you by her, but it's just a disguise."

Histor fell silent, as if thinking.

After a while, she raised her head and said, "I really don't know where Xinghuan is, but if I get clues about Xinghuan, I will notify Mr. Angel as soon as possible."

"When the time comes, please Mr. Angel keep his promise!"

Angel nodded and said, "Naturally, the Star Luo Club is not a liar."

(End of this chapter)