The whole world is God's help

Phil put the metal bracelet on Ash's wrist.

The bracelet was so big that it easily passed through Ash's left hand and landed on his wrist.

Ash looked down, and on the red bracelet, black letters were branded, which was his name "Ash Alwin", and the traces seemed to be burnt out.

At this time, the string of letters flashed like embers of fire, and the bracelet, which was too wide, quickly shrank to a size that just fit the skin under his gaze.

Ash could clearly feel that his wrist was tightened by a circle of cold and hard metal.

"Yes—" Feier nodded in satisfaction, but only halfway through the click, he stopped in shock and stared at the bracelet, "This, this is?"

The line of names on the bracelet is disappearing bit by bit!

Just like the water stains on the table and the ashes on the glass, they are wiped off bit by bit with a rag!

Letter by letter, wiped clean!

Ash stared at the bracelet too.

After the bracelet stopped shrinking, almost immediately, he felt a cold breath flowing from the leaf imprint on his left forearm, rushing straight to his wrist with incomparable force.

As if aware of the invaders, he rushed over aggressively and domineeringly, trying to drive the invaders out of his one-acre three-point land.

Then it was what Feier and he saw. The names on the bracelet were irrefutably erased one by one, leaving no trace.

"What's the matter?" Benedict turned his attention to the other villagers after seeing Ash put on the bracelet, and now he turned his head to see what happened when he heard Phil's surprised voice.

He saw it just right.

It happened to be the time when the name on the bracelet disappeared completely and the bracelet made a cracking sound.

The bracelet shattered into pieces right under his nose.

Like a dry and dehydrated branch, it is impossible to imagine that its original material is some kind of extremely hard metal.

"What, what's going on?!" Benedict was also dumbfounded, this was the first time he encountered such a situation.

Fair's coping ability was obviously stronger than Benny's. He quickly took out a blank bracelet again, branded Ash's name on it, and put it on Ash——

This bracelet once again repeats the experience of its predecessors.

Erase the name first, then smash the body to pieces.

"You..." Fer looked at Ash thoughtfully, "Have you been marked by someone?"

Ash blinked, is that leaf imprint a mark?That youth marked him?

After hearing what Feier said, Benedict's face changed, and the previous friendly expression could hardly be maintained. Now he asked a series of questions: "You already have a master? Who is your master? Which wizard tower?" Doesn’t he know that this area has been allocated to us by the Wizarding Association for the Scarlet Throne!”

Ash shook his head in a daze, he was really dazed, he didn't even know the young man's name yet.

Benedict was furious, and he was about to reach out to grab Fann who was nearby, wanting to try again on Fann, to see if someone really stepped in to grab the territory and snatch food from their dining table.

"Benny!" Phil stopped Benedict from moving, "Calm down!"

His expression was not very good: "Who doesn't know that this place is already the territory of our Scarlet Throne? If you know it, you dare to stretch your claws. We are afraid that such a person..."

I can't afford to blame you.

Benedict understood what he meant, he hesitated for a while, then withdrew his outstretched hand.

"You're right." Benedict calmed down his emotions, "Do you have an identification badge? Let's see who marked him first."

Phil nodded: "I happen to be carrying one."

His hand touched his waist.

It was only then that Ash noticed that there was a palm-sized small bag hanging from the belt on the side of Feier's waist.

Phil felt in the small bag with his hand, and took out a blank round badge.

"Hold it." Phil put the blank badge in Ash's hand.

Ash holds.

At this moment, the imprint of the leaves, like a shark that smelled blood, once again let out a cold breath, which reached his palm in an instant, and went straight to the badge.

"Relax," Phil said.

Ash let go.

I saw the badge lying in his palm, the original blank surface had been stained with blood red, and the shape of a leaf emerged on it, which was almost the same as the imprint on his arm.

Phil and Benedict recognized at a glance, who is the sign of who this is.

"The traitor of the Sea of ​​Stars!" Benedict even cried out in shock, "That fallen elf! When did he come here! Why did he come here!" He seemed to be trampled on the tail The cat, circling around anxiously, almost jumped up from the ground without any image.

That blank badge can detect the opponent's breath.

But not everyone can be detected.Only those with great reputation and great influence will be recorded with their unique power breath and loaded into this test badge.

And these people were also designed with their unique aura logo.

Once the blank badge detects their breath, it will manifest a unique logo to reveal their identity.

The Wizarding Association even published a special book, listing all the existing symbols and their corresponding people one by one.

This book is quite popular. Of course, Fair and Benedict also bought a copy, and they know it by heart.

Benedict originally thought that if there was no movement on the detection badge, it meant that the person who marked Ash was not a big deal, and they didn't have to care.If the identity of the other party is detected, fight for it or back down according to the situation.

But he never expected that the test result would be so horrifying!

It turned out to be that cold-blooded and cruel rebel, Sigourney, the fallen elf!

He broke out in a cold sweat, and at the same time gave Feier a grateful look. Fortunately, the action just now was stopped by Feier, otherwise... this person would not be guilty!It's going to kill you every minute, okay? !

Ash watched in silence as their expressions changed endlessly, and they spoke words he couldn't understand at all.But his raised arm had been raised for a long time, and his arm was already a little sore, so he asked in a low voice, "Excuse me, can I put my hand down?"

Phil: "...that's fine."

"What should I do?" Fair asked Benedict again.

"..." Benedict was still immersed in panic, and his tone was quite unconfident, "What does that lord mean? Did he mark this brat unintentionally, or did he like him? Or he just fell in love with this village. Leave a mark first?"

If they only like this boy, then they can continue to register their identities.But if the other party is interested in the whole village, they will be provoking the other party if they continue to register... Uh, although it is reasonable to say that the other party provoked them first-this territory has been allocated to the Scarlet Throne, West Gurney's behavior is completely crossing the line.

Feier shook his head bitterly: "I can't figure out what that lord's intentions are." He sighed, "Let's take it as the fact that he's taken a fancy to this village."

"Then our mission?" Benedict didn't raise any objections at all, that's how it should be!It is best not to even have the slightest possibility of offending the other party!

"Let's report to the higher authorities." Fer made a decision, as if shaking off his burden, he relaxed, "I believe the higher authorities will make the same decision as us. It's just a small village, and it's not worth offending Star Sea for it. A traitor." That was an unreasonable and ruthless person.

Benedict could not have agreed more.

The two of them walked away to a distance, and went there mysteriously, probably to contact the people on the black ship.

Fann and Ash looked at each other, what direction is this going?

Vann looked Ash up and down magically, how did you do that?Did you run the first one knowing that the bracelet didn't work for you?

Ash shook his head, he didn't know either.

The only thing he knew was that the power of the Broken Bracelet came from the imprint on his arm.That is, the beautiful young man from the celebration night.

Fair and Benedict recognized this power, and called the owner of the power "the rebel of the Star Sea" and "the fallen elf".

If they did not admit their mistake, then the young man who entered his dream every night was the "rebel of the sea of ​​stars", the "fallen elf", right?

Finally, he had a specific name for the young man, as if he was one step closer, Ash didn't feel any sense of urgency, and felt a little happy in his heart.

Seeing the dimples on Ash's cheeks looming, Fann couldn't hide his joy, and for some reason, he also relaxed his tense heartstrings.He quietly gestured to Derek behind him, "Don't be impatient", and went through the conversation between the two wizards just now from beginning to end in his mind, and he had a vague idea in his mind——

There is a "Wizard Association", which divides the "Broken River Plain" where they are located into several pieces like a cake, and hands them over to different forces.

The area where their Duogu Village was located was assigned to the "Red Throne" faction.

Those who came to receive their piece of cake were the subordinates of the "Red Throne", the "Ninth Wizard Tower"—maybe there will be the first, second to eighth ahead?

Now the people in the "Ninth Wizard's Tower" suspect that the cake in their village has already been bitten by someone else (someone who can't be offended), because the other party's... er, tooth marks were found on Ash's body ?saliva?

Bah bah bah!How can you be biased by the concept of "cake"?Fan En collected himself, pulled back Piaoyuan's train of thought, and continued to ponder.

...Because they found the mark left by the other party on Ash, so they didn't dare to offend the other party, and planned to give up their piece of cake and give up their village to that "rebel of the sea of ​​stars"?

Fann felt that he had guessed pretty well, but he just didn't know what kind of person the "Rebel of the Star Sea" was?Will they come out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den?

A person who can make even a power deeply afraid... Maybe it's a wolf's den?

But looking at Ash's expression now, I always feel that in Ash's eyes, the other party is not only not like a wolf's den, but like a candy house?

The author has something to say: Sigourney (with a blank face): It's not him I tagged.

Nance (touching his chin): That's right, it should be Ash who marked you?

Sigourney (with no expression): ...I tagged him.