Mo Yizhi continued to read the letter, maybe there would be a way to take off the ring.

After a long blank period, the letter said: "I believe you have seen the strangeness of the ring. Don't worry, it will not cause you any harm. And the function of this ring needs to be discovered by yourself slowly. After all,

If I make it too clear, it will become boring." Mo Yizhi felt helpless, this guy really likes to make things mysterious.

"As for the spear and the ring in the box, they are the most proud works of my life. I hope my friends can treat them well.

Now, let me tell you my story..."

The rest of the letter is written in Chinese Pinyin about the owner of the box and the ring.

"I come from China in 2531 and am a weapons forger.

The time when my soul traveled here happened to be in troubled times. To avoid the war, I retreated to the mountains and forests, and happened to see the stars fall one day.

I used what I had learned all my life to make this spear and ring out of meteorites. I was afraid that it would fall into the hands of treacherous people, so I used the remaining meteorites to create this sealed box, hoping that someday someone would be able to open it and put it to good use.

It can not only pass down what I have learned throughout my life to the world, but it can also be regarded as a gift from another world to my distant friends who have had the same experience as me.

I firmly believe that I can travel here, and there will be people who have the same experience as me, although I don't know when.

Maybe when you open this box, my friend, my soul will have already returned to the loess, or I will continue my soul's journey through time, but no matter what, I hope this gift can give you some comfort when you are alone in this world.

My friend, you are not alone."

Mo Yizhi held the letter tightly in his hand, his eyes were a little sour, but the feeling in his heart was very complicated.

Some of the joy of meeting an old friend in a foreign land, some of the loneliness of being alone in the world, some of the regret of not being able to meet this person...

"Ah Zhi?" The Sixth Prince saw Mo Yizhi's abnormality and asked with concern.

Mo Yizhi calmed down and shook his head: "It's okay."

The Sixth Prince wanted to ask what was written in the letter, but with King Qi Xuan present, he did not ask.

King Qi Xuan also wisely did not speak, knowing that he would not get any answer.

Mo Yizhi reached out and picked up the spear in the box, holding it cold in his hands.

Everyone in the audience stretched their necks, and saw the thin boy with a yellow face taking out a shiny black spear from the treasure box.

Outrage: "It turns out this is an ancient artifact!!!"

Duolu also stood up at this time and came to Mo Yizhi's side. He looked at the spear in her hand with surprise and salivation.

King Qi Xuan's accompanying guards also slowly came to the stage. As soon as King Qi Xuan gave the order, they would rush up the steps.

The sixth prince also narrowed his phoenix eyes and stood ready.

Duolu gritted his teeth: "I, Duolu, keep my word. I will never get back what I gave away. My little brother is a man of extraordinary ability, and he is a destined person. This treasure belongs to you!!!"

But even though Duolu said this, all the people watching in the audience did not think so. Everyone looked at the spear in Mo Yizhi's hand, like hungry wolves coveting delicious food.

The Sixth Prince did not want to make any further entanglements: "In that case, if it is inconvenient for us to stay, we will leave now. I will thank Lord Duolu again one day."

Mo Yizhi didn't know what the relationship was between Duolu and the Sixth Prince, but they seemed to be very close when they first met.

At this time, although Duolu reluctantly gave up his love, he was not a renegade person. He nodded and said, "Sixth Young Master, be careful on the road."
Chapter completed!