Time passes quickly.

To be honest, I didn't expect that there were so many documents on mantra relief, and the ones Noel had found before actually piled up into a hill in the room.

‘You don’t have to worry, we will take care of the Star Ring. Stay here peacefully and find his treatment, and we will also help.’ I remember what Yinji and Molingewei once said, so I can only stay here for the time being.

It seems that if I don’t rescue him from this spell, I will not be able to leave with peace of mind.

Well, just take a vacation for my busy daily life.

Time flies by again.

...

"No, I'll say it again, it's not like this." Qiu Shuangyue explained to the NPC workers with great difficulty, "This pipe is for people to walk on, not for laying magic paths. You can see for yourself, how could such a wide place be used to lay pipes?"

"But." The worker took out the blueprint and pointed to the various lines on it, "That's how it was drawn on the blueprint."

Various lines on the blueprint clearly show the postures they should have existed.

Looking closely at the autumn frost moon, it was indeed like this on the blueprint.

For a moment, he suddenly realized that this was his own mistake.

"Sorry." He bowed deeply to the worker just now, "Thank you for your hard work, I'm the one who was wrong this time."

"Well, it's okay. There is no problem here. Mr. Consultant, you might as well go to another place to have a look." The worker smiled heartily.

"Okay then." Qiu Shuangyue nodded, "I'm sorry."

For a moment, Qiu Shuangyue felt that she seemed to be too tired recently, so she often made some wrong judgments.

He left the tunnel and walked towards the ground.

Qiu Shuangyue felt that she needed a rest.

"Why are you coming out?" As the first ray of sunlight on the ground shone on him, a familiar voice also poured into his eardrums.

No one can make such a voice except Jin Yu.

Qiu Frost Moon turned his head and looked in the direction of Jin Yu.

He wanted to explain to her that he was too tired recently and needed a rest.

However, a sudden system announcement broke the upcoming conversation between the two.

...

[A team composed of IDs: Militus, Lublum, Concordia and other players killed the God-Horse Guardian Chenming. All players participating in the killing were given the title of "God Slayer". All players participating in the killing received the accessories "Heart of Unity", "Son of Man", "Soul of the Clothes" and 10,000 gold coins. At the same time, all players' level was increased by three levels and skill level was increased by one level.]

[Since ID: Millitus is the captain of this team, the player will receive additional rewards: the right to establish an autonomous guild, and a legendary weapon: Long Wind Ringing the Flag.]

【As a Guardian is destroyed, some of the secrets in the world will be revealed.】

[New function: Artifact Picture Book, will be open to all players; in addition, the settings about the Guardian will be improved in the basic settings of the game.]

[This update will be implemented in ten minutes. Now please save your status and prepare to go offline. We will update the server shutdown in five minutes.]

‘Bang.’

The document in my hand slid onto the table.

Another Guardian was wiped out?

"Hey, Elise, did you hear it?" I said to the resident in my heart.

"Heard." Elise's voice was calm, "Another guardian died in the hands of the player."

"And, the second player guild is about to be born." I said in a deep voice, "In this way, the situation where the Halo Guild's dominance will be broken."

"I don't think it's the only one." Elise's figure appeared. "After all, the geography and communication of this game are so closed. Even if there is only one guild in the world with Star Weaving Kingdom, only people from that place will join."

"That's right." I thought about it and nodded.

"So, this new guild can only be said to have added a new ownership to the people located there." Elise shrugged.

"That's the case... don't you care about this thing?" Xie Lan's voice suddenly inserted, "I think this thing is the most interesting."

"It's useless to be interesting." I spread my hands, "It's like you're talking about this thing when you see it."

"Third of all the players, probably only Qiu Shuangyue has a magical weapon in her hand." I thought for a while, "It's the reward for him to kill the Guardian."

"I think the reason why this reward has no magical artifacts is that there are too many participants this time." I thought for a while, "After all, Qiu Shuangyue received the reward as an individual last time, so it is normal to be richer."

"Yes, it's impossible for anyone to give a magic weapon." Elise smiled.

"Okay, this matter itself has nothing to do with me, so I'll continue to think about how to save the ring." I sighed, picked up the documents on the table, and started studying.

Elise's figure shook and returned to my body.

...

After many days, the gate of the documentary museum was knocked again.

‘Squeak-’ The rusty hinge made a scream.

The door slowly opened and a thin figure leaned out.

"Oh, it's you again." The bright eyes captured a middle-aged man. This time he was not hiding in the shadow. "This time, do you know you knocked on the door?"

The mist believer lowered his head and said nothing.

"Tell me, young man, why are you looking for me?" Crafder looked at him with a smile, "Speak first, you can't enter the Document Museum. Although you and I are both Star Weaver, I still cannot allow such matters in principle."

"No, I'm not here for this." The mist believer shook his head.

"Then are you?" Crafder asked again.

"Can you teach me your martial arts?" The tone of the Misty Trustee quickly changed into a nearly pleading tone.

"My martial arts?" Crafder was obviously a little surprised. He didn't expect that the person in front of him came for such a thing.

"Yes, it's the kind of martial arts you used when you dealt with me that day." The mist believer nodded, his eyes full of desire.

Clavde scratched his head, and this incident was obviously more troubling than the opening of the documentary museum.

He never thought that such a thing would happen, nor did he think that the person who made this request to him was actually a player.

"You'd better ask for it." Crafder thought for a while, but decided to reject him. "I'm old and not that much..."

"Pope, please!" The mist believer had no choice but to take out his killer weapon.
Chapter completed!