章 1763: King of Bearling -Part 1

They were instantly teleported out of the dungeon instance the moment the Three Winged Angel finished his conversation with them. Most of the paper they held had disappeared except for the one that Jin was holding.

"Are you feeling okay?" Jin asked Old Flammet as he felt that there was no resolution when it came to that conversation for the old Mecha Smith.

"Yes… and he gave me this." It was an enamel pin of a design or crest that Jin did not recognise and he hazarded a guess from it.

"Your guild?"

"More precisely, the guild master's pin. Gerrad's pin." That monster kept it in the same condition as it was. Old Flammet said that but in reality, that pin exudes old memories that the Three Winged Angel had implanted into it from Gerrad's time as a human before he became a minion under him.