Beckstone looked at the two people lying beside him, especially the unconscious Eleventh Princess, Tina. This adorable little girl had blood clotting on her forehead, her beautiful hair scattered and her face pale. Her lips were also turning vaguely purple, which meant she had slight poisoning.
Even though she had Beard's protection, as a normal person, it was probably inevitable that she would be slightly affected by the poisonous gas.
Seeing how bad Tina's condition was, Beckstone finally made the decision, and twisted the yellow wooden ring on his middle finger.
Brr!
The ring instantly shone with a faint yellow light.
"Oh my my, to think you actually contacted me? How surprising." A slightly piercing woman's voice came from within the ring.
"Miss Nesat… I really have no other choice." Beckstone replied with a bitter smile.
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Garen's expression was stormy as he pressed his hand to the armrest of his chair.