Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 567 The Gemstone

Sylvia’s POV:

I took out the transparent gemstone and, to my surprise, there was a manual in the box.

The manual explained that the gemstone would be transparent when not in use. However, after the user dripped their own blood onto it, the gemstone would turn pale pink, and from then on, it would only be effective for this user. The gemstone would then become hot when someone who was related to the user by blood was within one meter of the user.

To put it simply, this gem could be used to recognize its user’s relatives.

I remembered that there was a simple mention of this gem in the book I had read just now. I was under the impression that it was a powerful tool, but it was just a low-level magical item. Other than recognizing relatives, it was useless! Besides, it was easy to produce and didn’t cost that much. Such trinkets were easy to find in the black market.

Realizing this, I pursed my lips unhappily and put the gem back into the wooden box. “It’s useless.”

do you mean?” Flora picked up the box I had just set aside and shouted excitedly, “Aren’t you looking for your father? This

my tracks. Flora had no idea that I had taken

my father, then I had no need for this gem. But Flora looked so hopeful

it first.” I took the box from her and looked at the gem again. Suddenly, I felt a bit of wonder. How could this ordinary gem recognize relatives? “Then you’d better put your blood on it already so that it’ll respond only to you!

its box. I doubt someone else’s

knew Flora was just looking out for me. It was touching to see how enthusiastic she was to help me find my father. Before I met Edwin, Flora had even gone so far as to send sketches of the pattern on the piece of the cloth my mother had left to me to her pack,

and before I understood what she was up

had moved so fast that I

bite wound and dripped onto the gem. A few seconds later, the gem slowly turned pink,

the light, the whole gem glittered and glowed a warm pink

you find your father sooner or later; I just know it!” Flora hung the gem around

head to look at the gem resting delicately on my collarbone. I didn’t want to