Chapter 322 The Ring of Vaing

Why don't you do this? He doesn't love you at all! Because you are a waste, even that stupid guy, Ontner, has become a sixth-level profession. What qualifications do you have to call yourself a genius?

The words of the ring deeply hurt his heart. He wandered in the forest blankly, like a lonely soul, and unconsciously came to the elf elder's residence.

The tree of life's glory radiated a dim light, illuminating the elf elder's room. The elf elder was saying something to a child. He saw clearly that the child was Ontner, the stupidest guy among all his friends. The guy actually practiced a thousand times before he knew how to draw the bow. Everyone laughed at him and said he was a fool.

"Antner, in my mind, you are the most diligent child. Work hard, believe in yourself, don't be like him, wandering around the forest all day long, wasting a talent. Until now, you are just a seventh-level professional. Work harder than talent, surpass him, and then become a real genius, you can definitely do it."

The Elf Elder's words defeated his fragile heart. It turned out that in the Elf Elder's mind, I was not even as good as Antner.

Kill him and you can gain powerful power! The sound of the ring fills his mind again.

Power, I want powerful power! He was shouting and calling, and a powerful force flowed into his body from the ring, and he felt his whole body full of explosive power.

Kill the Elder, kill him!

He lost his mind and raised the dagger in his hand.

He completely forgot what he was doing. By dawn, he found himself lying in a pool of blood, and the corpse of the elf elder on the ground.

No, what did I do! He looked at his hands in horror, covered with bright red blood. He wanted to rinse them with water, but found that the bright red color could not be washed clean. He was afraid, and he cried, but the elf elder was still dead.

The elves will come here soon. No, I will leave here, otherwise I will be killed by them. He kept running, ran out of the Elves' home, ran out of the Forest of Life, and ran into the Forest of Death.

So he began a mouse-like life, not daring to face the sun, living in the dark underground corridor. When he was hungry, he would come out to find food, and when it was cold, he would hide in the corner and tremble.

He looked at the ring in his hand. It was a terrible curse! I was going to destroy it! But he found that no matter what, he could not take off the ring. The ring was like the blood in his hand and could never be taken down. He began to find various ways to destroy the ring. He searched for information everywhere and stole the elves' library. Finally, he knew that this ring was called the Ring of Fallen. It must be washed away by the blood of the wearer's repentance.

After saying that, the Fallen Elf Assassin looked at Xiao Ling and the others and smiled faintly.

After hearing the story, Xiao Ling and his men sighed. Xiao Ling and his men knew that the Fallen Elf Assassin was telling his own personal experience.

Seeing the frank and relieved expression of the fallen elf assassin, Xiao Ling and his others seemed to realize what he wanted to do.

The Fallen Elf Assassin raised his fist on his right hand and drew a deep wound on his wrist on his left hand. The red blood surged up. The Fallen Elf Assassin lowered his left hand. The blood gushed out of his left hand and flowed down his left hand, dyeing the Fallen Elf Assassin's left hand red. The red blood was particularly shocking.

The blood flowed down his fingers and flowed to the ring on the left hand of the Fallen Elf Assassin. The ring was like a vortex, constantly absorbing the blood. The ring on the left hand of the Fallen Elf Assassin gradually changed from silver white to bright red color.

The Fallen Elf Assassin looked at Xiao Ling and the others calmly, smiled, and said, "My story has not been finished yet. Do you still want to hear it?"

Xiao Ling and the others nodded solemnly. No matter what he did before, he is now an elf worthy of anyone's admiration.

The Fallen Elf Assassin continued to tell.

He knew he was wrong, he regretted it, he remembered the Elf Elder, who once loved him so much, and he repented on his sins every day. He knew that his sins could never be redeemed.

So he decided to leave quietly and wash the Ring of Fallen with his own blood so that it could no longer harm others. He waited quietly, waiting for the adventurer to come and defeat him, so that he could safely hand over the washed Ring of Fallen to those adventurers.

Year after year, no adventurers came here, until one day, he finally waited for the adventurers who could defeat him.

He looked at Tian Kuang and the others, his eyes full of expectations.

"We will preserve the Ring of Fallen." Tian Kuang said.

Hearing Tian Kuang's affirmative answer, the Fallen Elf Assassin finally breathed a sigh of relief, smiled slightly, and continued to tell the story, the vitality was gradually passing away from his wrist.

His wish was finally fulfilled. He seemed to have heard the call of the Moon Goddess. Can I still return to the Moon Goddess' arms? He was looking forward to it devoutly.

Due to excessive blood loss, the Fallen Elf Assassin's face became paler. He looked up at the top of the ice chamber. The story told in his mouth gradually became unaware of it. His eyes were blurred. A tear slid across his cheeks and fell down, dripping onto the Fallen Elf Assassin's Fallen Elf Ring.

On the top of the ice chamber, a white moonlight shone down, and a white soul flew up from the body of the fallen elf assassin. His expression was calm, and he flew upwards, gradually disappearing in the moonlight.

"The Moon Goddess will forgive children who have made mistakes but have repented devoutly." Tian Kuang murmured as he looked at the scene.

The Fallen Elf Assassin received forgiveness from the Moon Goddess and led him into the realm of God.

The body of the Fallen Elf Assassin lost its support and fell to the ground. The ring fell off the fingers of the Fallen Elf Assassin and rolled down, making a jingling sound, and stopped not far from Tiankui.

Tian Kuang picked up the ring.

Vaing Ring: Level, Epic level, makes the attack with 10% of the life effect, agility +800, and clone skills, which can transform into a shadow clone, with 10% attack power and 20% health of the body, and the skills can be upgraded. Items can be upgraded, limited to assassins and thieves.

It is still a good item. What is surprising is that this is actually an epic item that can be upgraded. Apart from Xiao Ling's upgradeable sub-artifact, it is the first time that Tian Kuang and others have seen something that can be upgraded.

Tian Kuang touched the Ring of Vanity, and there were some small grooves on it, as if they were small characters carved with some sharp weapon. In such dark situations, they could not be seen clearly.

"Look, what words are engraved on it?" Tian Kuang handed the Ring of Vanity to Xiao Ling and said.

Xiao Ling took over the Ring of Vanity in Tian Kuang's hand. With the vision of the demon's eyes, Xiao Ling clearly saw the small words and read it: Vaing will harm you.

Vanity will harm you. No one knows whether this is the warning of the Fallen Elf Assassin to himself or the warning of others. This is the insight that the Fallen Elf Assassin has gained after a long life. His life has been destroyed by his vanity. Fortunately, he has awakened and washed away his sins with his confession.

After hearing this sentence, when he recalled the life of the fallen elf assassin, everyone sighed. He understood that the price paid by this sentence was too great.

"Is there anything else to gain?" Tian Kuang took the ring of vanity handed back by Xiao Ling, calmed down and asked Lin Fei.

"Good thing, the Assassin's Book of Transfer, the Skills Book of Shadow Training, and two Fist Swords." Lin Fei said. Both Fist Swords are epic items, but this is secondary. The most important thing is the Assassin's Book of Transfer and the Skills Training. This is a good thing that is hard to find. Assassin is a very rare profession, and its combat power is stronger than that of the thieves.

"Are there any requirements for changing jobs?" Tian Kuang asked.

"The player who requires a transfer must be a thief or a civilian," Lin Fei said.

Everyone fell silent. There were three thieves in the team, but there was only one book for the job transfer. You can use the job transfer book to become an assassin. There is no doubt that the assassin is powerful. So who should use this book for the job transfer?

"Ms. First, I quit." Ranying smiled. He was easy-going and did not attach much importance to this book of transfer, so he was the first to quit the competition.

"I'll quit, so I'd better give it to my sister-in-law. My sister-in-law's skills are better than me." Mu Lin said. Indeed, she is slightly worse than Lin Fei in terms of technology. Although it's not much worse, in real combat, a slight gap is enough to determine the entire situation. The assassin profession is more suitable for Lin Fei, so Mu Lin also quit the competition.

Tian Kuang looked at Xiao Ling, as if asking for Xiao Ling's opinion.

Xiao Ling nodded.
Chapter completed!