But now, this ring had become the most precious thing on Zou Hai's entire body.
The North Continent was currently in a cut-off period where all information from the Deep Sea had been blocked.
This ring could ensure that his spiritual messages, no matter the distance, would be delivered to Lord Lin Lin at the first possible moment.
The flames of war had already been lit.
Lord Lin Lin had been stationed at Gu Castle for nearly twenty years; as Lin Lin's adjutant, Zou Hai had always hoped Lin Lin could return to Central City.
Lin Lin was the soul of the Gu Castle Fortress.
But by comparison, the North Continent now needed my lord's aid even more.
This time when Lin Lin returned to Central City, Zou Hai felt a trace of regret, but even more of relief.
As the orthodox heir of the Royal Family.
Lord Lin Lin at this moment should indeed be presiding over the center.
"Woo-ow!"
