The ship rushed out of the rain, and it was still cloudy before the rain clouds arrived in Tallinn.

"I have been in restaurants recently. If you need any help, come to me at any time. I will take you to meet the person who makes this mask, be careful."

Taking off the rain cloak on her body, Anthony glanced at the woman still on Donald's back. Her spirit recovered a lot. She could speak smoothly in the afternoon, but her body's movement was still infinitely close to zero, even if she was supported to walk.

Donald promised to send her back to the sect, and in return, she would tell the people of the Azus sect about Donald's situation.

That's right, the sect where this woman is located is the Azus sect, which is the meaning represented by the ring.

Donald knew not much about this sect, he only knew that they were a sect of wizards, and that's all, and the woman did not reveal any internal information.

After all, Donald is not a member of the sect, and even if he is a Golden Ring holder, he still cannot tell the situation within the sect.

Stop a car in front of the port, put the woman in first, and then sit in by yourself.

“35 Moore Avenue.”

"Is that your sect located?"

Moore Street, Donald noticed this neighborhood when he was watching the map in order to get familiar with the Tallinn area some time ago. It is a relatively high-end residential area in the Tallinn area.

"It's just an entrance, where people from the sect stay and want to go to the sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sanctions must be approved by their consent. I need their help, and you need to prove your identity to them."

She needs help to lower her voice, and it is not possible to go to the hospital. Whether public or private, these hospitals will ask patients to leave their own messages. Her escape was an accident at first. Since it happened, it is an extremely important thing now. She cannot let Norton Spear men find themselves again.

At least not until she brings the news.

At 35 Moore Street, a house with decorations that are similar to other nearby buildings, the overall area is much smaller than that of the Royal DeLorraine Apartment where Donald currently lives.

This is the entrance, but there are no houses connected to it around. Is it an underground space?

"Come on me and stop by the door without knocking on the door."

"clear."

He took the person to the door and put it down. The woman supported Donald's shoulder and signaled him to move to the side, revealing the door panel and also covering it.

The whole door looks very ordinary, with a wooden body with some simple floral patterns on the surface. Donald has seen many similar doors outside the window along the way.

The woman's fingers stopped in front of a long flower relief in the middle of the door panel, frowned, as if recalling something. Then Donald saw her fingers quickly pointing to several prominent points of the row of flower reliefs. There was no regularity on the left and right, but followed a certain established route.

As a wizard, Donald naturally could feel what she was doing. She concentrated her mental power on her fingers, and every time she clicked, she injected her mental power into it, looking like she was lighting up some key nodes in the magic circle.

The whole process didn't last long. After completing this series of movements, the woman stood at the door and waited.

Not long after, Donald heard the unlocking sound coming from the door.

Click ~

A middle-aged man with a blonde hair and square face opened the door. He looked at Donald in surprise, and said nothing, then turned his attention to the woman.

"Dilia, who is he?"

"The Golden Ring holder, I need help. This time the action was unexpected!"

The woman known as Delia answered very quickly, and Donald cooperated to take out the special ring and put it on his hand.

"Come in first, I'll inform Louis."

After seeing the ring, the expression on the middle-aged man's face did not relax much. Perhaps because he heard the accident in Diliya's mouth, his expression turned even more solemn.

Donald walked into the house with Dilia on his back, found a chair and put her down. Soon a darker skin person came out in the house led by the middle-aged man.

"what happened?"

His eyes stopped for a brief moment on Donald's ring and turned to Diliya.

"We were attacked by Norton's Spear, and the Baggins thing was a trap."

Dilia repeated what she said to Donald again, but this time it will be a little bit simpler, and this is not a good place to discuss this issue.

"I'll take you to the Arboretum, Garce, you are responsible for this gentleman, the holder of the Golden Ring. There is a specific inspection process. Please cooperate with him. After confirming his identity, we will fulfill our promise."

After saying that, he carried Dilia on his back and left directly. Donald thought they were going out to the tree garden, but the fact was that they were walking upstairs.

Is there a tree garden upstairs?

Donald didn't see a structure like a platform on the roof just now, and even if it was there, it was not large in size. What would you do if you carried someone on your back?

"Sir, please come with me and go here. My name is Stephen Garles. I wonder what you call it?"

Unlike the two of them, Garles took Donald to the study on the first floor of the house.

"Donald Grant, just call me Donald. Can I ask the meaning of this ring? This is what my parents left to me. They told me in the letter that if I see someone wearing a ring like in the future, I can make some requests."

Mosuo was holding the golden ring, and Donald considered his own words.

"The golden ring, that is, the one in your hand, represents that the person who received this ring, that is, your father or mother, has made great contributions to our sect. Therefore, in order to express our gratitude, we will give the other party this golden ring. It is not of great value in itself and is a token. After the holder proves his identity, he can receive assistance from our sect in any aspect we can."

In Gales' description, the ring can do many things that the Azus sect does for the holders.

All of this is based on the premise that Donald is indeed a descendant of the Golden Ring holder. According to the agreement, only the Golden Ring holder and their descendants will be effective.

Even the other friends who have a good relationship with the Golden Ring holder or those who have entrust important things, the Azus Sect will not pay any attention to it.

Therefore, what Donald has to face next is very clear, blood verification.

The two sat opposite each other on both sides of the desk in the study. Gars took the landline in front of him, dialed a certain phone number, and during the wiring process, he took Donald's golden ring and flipped it to check the inside.

"The descendants of a golden ring holder appeared. I need to verify my identity. The symbols of the golden ring are ω, α, ω. Please check the results for me as soon as possible."

Hang up the phone, Garce said to Donald again,

"When we were given the golden ring, we would keep a blood sample of the holder of the golden ring. The church would analyze the blood information and record it through special methods. And here, there are similar blood detectors. As long as the final result is the same, your identity will be confirmed."

Garce supported his legs on the ground, turned to the bookshelf behind him, got up and pulled away several books on the third and second floors, as if he had activated a mechanism, and the entire bookshelf was separated from both sides.

Behind the bookshelf is an ordinary wall, which looks like this, but after Garce pressed a device in the bookshelf, the entire wall separated again. Donald then realized that this was not a wall made of bricks and stone at all, but two thin iron plates. After they were indented into the walls on both sides, a series of mechanical equipment was exposed behind them.

"Please go here. This is a blood verification device. As long as you drop your blood here, the machine can quickly draw some special changes. We have to complete this step before they find the code left by your father or mother."

The machine in front of Garce seemed very strange to Donald, not only mechanical structure, but also the patterns carved on the back and around it.

"It's that simple? Just drop blood into...how does it turn our blood information into observable phenomena? And, why is this kind of thing stored here?"

Donald looked at the device in front of him and might not have been so fast in his previous life's blood tests.

"In fact, it is a half-strange thing. When the blood of humans or other creatures enters and undergoes special reactions through some internal magic circles, a cloud of mist will be discharged through this trumpet-shaped ventilation port. What I have to do is record the changes of this cloud. As long as it can match the phenomenon left by the holder of the gold ring in some aspects, it can prove your identity. This is the entrance to the tree garden, and there is naturally an identity verification device."

Gars said and operated, the whole machine buzzed slightly, and then handed over a knife.

"Is that right here? How much does it cost?"

"It's enough to wait until this indicator light comes on, it's about a few drops."

Garth's answer made Donald breathe a sigh of relief, and he picked up the knife and cut a wound on his finger, allowing the blood to fall.

Immediately afterwards, we could see that some mechanical components of the magic circle around the entire machine began to operate, and Galls took a notebook early and waited next to him.

About three minutes later, some white mist began to appear in the ventilation port in the center of the machine. It did not dissipate, but gradually gathered above the machine, and it did not stop until the size of a fist.

Until there is no fog on the vent, the change begins.

"It is initially white, and it changes to a light yellow, and the shape is irregular...blue, ring shape...dark green, flame shape...interesting changes."
Chapter completed!