There are many things Wu Rong wants to know, the clues of Sir Leo's life, the location of his relics, and whether the necklace he got from Aunt Wu Rong is one of the accessories of the Wu family, these are the points of his attention. The maid of Saint Vivienne, through Bai Mei's mouth, told Wu Rong that the key clue point was pointing to the Fei Leng Cui Kindergarten of the European Federation.

The stone carving head had just predicted that what Wu Rong wanted to know would soon become clear, and then Zhou Jin, who was traveling in the European Union, appeared in front of him. All this seems to point to the clue of Fei Leng Cui.

But the bewilderment on Zhou Jin's face was seen by everyone in the room, and Wu Rong frowned secretly. Could it be that what Zhou Jin knew was something else?

"Zhou Jin."

Wu Rong's voice was neither low nor high: "What is your purpose in coming to see me?"

The tone was also very calm, but it contained a strange power, which made Zhou Jin shiver quickly, and immediately recovered from the daze. Regardless of thinking about Wu Rong's previous questions, he spoke out with a very respectful and sincere attitude: "Mr. Wu Rong, I came back this time to repay your kindness, and I want to stay by your side , to do things for you."

"I know you've been collecting clues and relics from heroes."

Zhou Jin took out a small wooden box from her bag: "This is what I got by coincidence, an item that once belonged to the Radiant Saint Vivienne."

The wooden box looks very simple and unadorned, without paint or other decorations, and still maintains the most original wood color, which looks a little dull due to the years. Only on the top of its box was the pattern left by the gilding faintly visible—it was the emblem of light, and there was a lily in bloom in the holy emblem. This is the symbol of Saint Vivienne. She is pure white and flawless all her life, a white lily blooming quietly under the holy light.

This is definitely a heroic relic that is preserved in the St. Ritoni Cathedral, protected by special personnel, and will never be lost in the world! It was definitely not a coincidence that Zhou Jin got it, it was definitely entrusted to him by someone with a heart to deliver this item to Wu Rong!

Many people in the room were aware of this. When Zhou Jin was about to present the wooden box to Wu Rong, Master Lingyun stopped him calmly, took the wooden box from him with a smile, and said kindly: "Ah! Jin, you have worked hard all the way, and it is getting late now, you should rest and relax first, let's have dinner together later."

Zhou Jin was not hungry, his eagerness to get Wu Rong's approval overwhelmed all his needs. But Grandmaster Ling Yun's words also reminded him that Zhou Jin rushed all the way to meet Wu Rong, and indeed he hadn't washed and changed clothes for many days. Although he is very capable, he especially pays attention to maintaining his appearance. Ordinary people will never spot him at first glance. What a faux pas.

But for Zhou Jin, it was too presumptuous to see Wu Rong in this attire. Grandmaster Ling Yun was right in reminding him that he should tidy himself up.

In particular, I can take this opportunity to recall the Fei Leng Cui Nursery Home that Wu Rong first asked about. Zhou Jin had indeed heard of it when he was traveling in the European Commonwealth. He had a hunch that whether he could stay as he wished was very important to whether he could recall information related to the Fei Leng Cui Salesian Home.

After sending Zhou Jin away, Master Ling Yun left the Miao Village holding the wooden box with a dignified expression after receiving Wu Rong's consent. He had to check the item ahead of time to make sure it was safe.

But never check here.

A wooden box of this level involved Vivienne's relics, and the person behind it was at least at the level of the Cardinal of St. Litoni Cathedral, and might even be the Pope who was assassinated not long ago.

The ability person system of the Outer Federation is different from that of the Sub-Federation. Although there are ghost breeders all over the world, celestial masters are unique to the Sub-Federation, just as those priests and knights who master the Holy Light are also unique to the European Federation. Although the pope is old, his strength is no less than that of Longhushan Zhengyiguan Guanzhu. If he put something in the wooden box, such as a holy light talisman, it would definitely hit the red-sleeved coffin old man and other ghosts severely.

That is to say, Master Lingyun has practiced orthodox Taoist Kung Fu from beginning to end. Although he may feel uncomfortable in the face of the holy light, he will never be melted and wiped out like a ghost. Right now, Fu Qing has not recovered his complete memory, so Ling Yun is the best choice to check.

Not long after, Master Lingyun came back, judging from his appearance, the items in the wooden box should be harmless.

"My lord, this wooden box contains very strong light power. I heard that in the European Union Cathedral, when every saint or son is born, the pope will plant an olive tree in the courtyard of the church. It is cared for by the Holy Maiden or the Holy Son, and watered with holy water to grow."

Olive trees have special significance in Western religions. Before the spiritual recovery, the Garden of Gethsemane in the Church of All Nations was full of olive trees. It is said that **** Christ prayed and meditated here. Being cultivated in this way by the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter, the olive tree that grew up in the church contains extremely strong light energy, and the olive fruits it bears are rare and golden.

When the sons and daughters experience training in Huangquan after they become adults, they will always carry an olive fruit or a branch. It is said that in the darkest ghost domain, olive fruits can emit a lasting and bright light, even if they are as powerful as a ghost king, they will not easily approach them.

When the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter die, the olive tree in the church will also die, and the trunk will be made into a wooden box with special craftsmanship, which will contain the relics of the victims and be enshrined in the church all year round.

Each olive tree box is unique and one of a kind.

It can be said that this olive wooden box sent to Wu Rong by Zhou Jin is the 'urn' of Saintess Vivienne.

"Only the power of the same pure masculinity can open it."

Master Lingyun carefully placed the wooden box on the table and opened his hand to Wu Rong. I saw that his original white palm was full of burn marks, as if it had been burned by fire, it was red and looked extremely terrifying. Even if he practiced the Tongzi Kungfu since he was a child, and also practiced Zhengyang Fire, he could barely open the box for a moment.

If it weren't for Master Ling Yun's rich experience, it is very likely that his hands would have suffered more serious injuries. To him, this was more like a not-so-stern warning, not life-threatening, but a warning to Ling Yun that the olive wooden box was not something he could open.

But obviously, the olive wooden box that contained such powerful bright energy should not be something that Wu Rong could open.

On the surface, the person behind this entrusted Zhou Jin to give the olive wooden box to Wu Rong, but in fact it was not really given to Wu Rong, but to a specific person around Wu Rong.

A flame ignited in Fu Qing's hand, and the original golden-red Zhengyang Fire had changed in color, and it was more white-gold than when Fu Qingnan appeared. The change in the color of the flame also represented the growth of his skill. Fu Qing is talented and intelligent, but he has been unable to master his skills. There is a saying that the opportunity has not come, but there are also reasons why his soul is incomplete.

From Huo Huo's point of view, Fu Qing's condition has obviously improved after walking with Professor Qin, and he should be able to merge with Nan soon, restore all strength and memory, and let Fu Qingnan return to the world. Thinking that Wu Rong was a little distracted, he was also a little curious. What exactly did Professor Qin take Fu Qing to fetch?

At this moment, there was only a light click, and the olive wooden box was quickly opened under the positive fire. A soft golden light shone in the wooden box, bright but not dazzling. Although olive wood contains a strong light force, it only has a protective effect and has no active aggressiveness. After it is opened, it is no different from an ordinary wooden box. What is unusual is the contents of the box.

It was a dark gold pocket watch, very delicate. I don't know where the bracelet has gone, only a small dial is left. It looks like it has been dropped or knocked against something hard, and the cover has many impact marks. In theory, this item is the true relic of Saint Vivienne.

When the olive wooden box was opened and the pocket watch was seen, Wu Rong felt the mood of the ghost who had been silent for a long time suddenly fluctuate, and Nan appeared in the room the next moment. For a moment, the expressions of everyone in the room changed. Most of them had met Fu Qing and Nan, but few of them knew that they were the same person. It's just that now, when this person and one soul appear at the same time, no one can fail to see the similarity between them.

As for Wu Rong, who had found part of his memory, Nan, who was dressed in blood and black hair, stood on his left side silently, and Fu Qing, who was dressed in Taoist robes and had stern eyebrows, stood on his right side. This scene was just like Fu Qingnan in the past and the present. Fu Qingnan appeared together. And they are not exactly the same as the Fu Qingnan in Wu Rong's short memory, but in the end, the two of them have the same soul after all.

Looking at the pocket watch in the olive wooden box, Fu Qing and Nan Jie were slightly distracted, as if immersed in some complicated and unspeakable emotions. In the end, Fu Qing opened the watch cover. There was no hesitation in his movements, as if he had confirmed that there was something behind the watch cover. After the watch cover was opened, there was indeed an item inside.

That is a photo.

The photo looked old, as if it had been retaken, shrunk down to fit in a pocket watch, and then printed. Therefore, the scene in the photo is a bit blurry, but it can also be seen clearly that the background seems to be a certain building, and there are many young children standing in front of the building. They stood on the steps according to their size, most of them were skinny and malnourished, with no smiles on their faces, and their wary eyes were like vigilant wolf cubs.

A few chairs were placed in front of the children. People dressed as nuns and several middle-aged men and women sat on the chairs, smiling at the camera. But their smiles are only at the corners of their mouths, and what is condensed between their furrowed brows is the unshakable sorrow and hesitation.

This is not a photo taken in peaceful times, but a wartime photo at the beginning of spiritual recovery. You can even vaguely see puddles of black blood-like liquid on the ground.

It is conceivable that there has just been a battle here, and these adults, even those children, have just participated in the battle. There was even dirty blood on their faces that hadn't been cleaned off.

The hazy sky, the dim light, the ghostly resentment filled the sky, the trees withered, the vegetation lost its vitality, everything looked desolate and desolate.

In this photo, the most eye-catching are two people.

The most conspicuous one is the little girl with blond hair sitting in the middle of the chair in front of her. She is dressed in a pure white dress, her bright blond hair reaches her shoulders, her skin is as white as milk, and her eyes are as blue as the sea. She is also smiling gently, but that smile is not fake, but full of all the most beautiful emotions called hope, light, and innocence. She shone like an angel who fell into the world, the little angel who came to save mankind.

Her existence is like a ray of light, instantly diluting the dignity in the photo. Even a photo can bring countless positive emotions to people. Even if it is the first time to see this photo, people who don’t know her at all, Her identity would subconsciously flash in her mind.

Only she can be called a saint.

Born in a disaster, the true saint who was born to bring light, Vivienne, the saint of glory.

And if she represents light in this picture, the other child in the picture is like a heavy shadow.