The ring is simple and unadorned. Even the original gemstones on it have fallen off, leaving only a little impurities. The silver has long been dim and looks a little black. The only feature is that the circles carved on it are something similar to spells. It is one of the intimate objects of their mother.

Yes, Elijah and Rebecca remember that their mother cared about such a small ring. When they were young, they had a conflict with Klaus because of this little thing.

Later, I heard that it was given away, but how did it appear here?

It looks like a very humble ring, emitting a faint soft light, as if it is the cold light of the moonlight. It is not valuable at all, but it is something familiar to the children of the ancestor family.

Rebecca obviously noticed something wrong with Elijah. She also saw something on the young werewolf's neck. She flashed over and looked at it carefully. The touch of her fingertips was really her mother's thing. Her green eyes shone brightly, gently took the wounded, bent her head, smiled full of charm, and approached, "hey, the better problem is, Who are you? "

Werewolves are going to faint in an instant. Who can resist such a beautiful woman's problem?

It seems that Eve is right. They are really interested in this little thing. Elijah and Rebecca's interest is almost overflowing from their eyes—— The ring is clearly their family's thing! The ring is clearly what Klaus cherished most with his mother since childhood!

Elijah they found the doubt. On the other hand, his brother was still busy with something he didn't know. He didn't know that a ring closely related to him had already appeared.

——Fortunately, he also has a good daughter. He has long received the news and is thinking about how to let her Klaus father and Bailu mother know.

As a king, Klaus was busy for a while and really felt very tired. He raised his face, looked at his side and helped Marcel conscientiously. He smiled and sincerely took a trace of admiration. The man held out his hand and held Marcel's palm. "Hey, man, happy cooperation... I have to admit that you are really helping me, Don't get me wrong. Your acting is very good. " Marcel's action was very light. He just looked at Klaus. He thought he would always pretend to be stupid. Klaus's voice was very gentle in the deep night. At least, Marcel had never seen such a soft Klaus, and his mouth was even sorry. "Marcel, of course I can see it, because I did it myself, but at that time, that feeling was really uncomfortable." Marcel's hand pulled out quickly. He laughed frankly. What are they doing? Confession? Unfortunately, without a kind and honest priest, "is it? Then, the great you decided to take everything from me. When I knelt down to you and chose to pick up the coin, I vowed to be loyal to you, not your friend... Klaus, can you understand? I will keep my promise. I can't guarantee anything else. " Klaus nodded. He understood very well. Marcel was raised by him. What about his personality? Naturally, he knew his stubborn personality, and so did he. "Well, I'd better tell you the truth - this war is not my decision. If I don't seize your power, the witches will kill my unborn child, Bailu's life and my child's life are all in the plan. I need a strong guarantee. Listen, at first I didn't care about seizing power, Marcel, but then I thought of my father... He has been dissatisfied with me since I was born. " Marcel also thought of the terrible man, Klaus's father, Michael, their biggest heart disease. In the deep night, Klaus nestled in the wide and incredible chair, showing half his face. The confused light was on the top, with a clear pathos. He looked at Marcel and stretched out his hand to him, "you know, your father is the same to you. I won't let my child repeat my mistakes... Our mistakes!"

I won't let my children repeat my mistakes, never!