"You don't understand. This is called a blessing bag. On our Blue Star, it represents beautiful blessings..."

"Really?"

Xing Ling felt that he had been deceived, but when he saw Chen Shu's sincere face, he couldn't react for a while.

"Of course!"

Chen Shu said affirmatively, and at the same time opened the combat bag and took out urea bags of various colors.

"I am the person with the most blessing bags on Blue Star, and you actually say that I am not a good person!"

"Yes... I'm sorry... I misunderstood..."

Xing Ling immediately apologized. When he saw the urea bags everywhere, he already believed Chen Shu in his heart.

"Sure enough, I don't have a high IQ..."

Chen Shu looked calm and didn't even have the slightest sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"Xiao Lan..."

He approached the star spirit and spoke again:

"You just said that the Forbidden Mist is used by the master to imprison them. You have a master, so you are a contracted spirit?"

"I'm not."

The star spirit tried hard to remember and said: "I am just...a remnant of the immortal star spirit. It is the contract spirit."

"The most powerful contract spirit!"

"A trace of regret..."

Chen Shu was slightly startled, no wonder he always felt that the Star Spirit was a bit weird.

But even though he was sad, he still didn't forget to brag about himself. He didn't believe in the strongest contract spirit.

After a while, Chen Shu asked again in a persuasive manner:

"Xiaolan, can you give me some details? For example, what era is your master from? Chinese? Or the Free Alliance? Or from the Snow Country?"

He decided to change the question again. According to the IQ of the protoss, the question just now was indeed too difficult.

"Owner……"

Xing Ling's heart was full of longing, and he said slowly: "I have forgotten the passage of time, but I remember that the world calls him the Star King..."

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute!"

Chen Shu's mouth twitched, Star King?! What kind of nickname is this?!
Chapter completed!