The small ball glowed with a strange metallic sheen in the sun, the ocean part was a light blue, and the land part looked like the luster of the metal itself.

This is by no means something that could appear in medieval civilizational cognition.

The only explanation is that it has something to do with Gunneville.

Wen Lin's hand clenched suddenly, Vicia felt a little pain.

She tilted her head and followed Wen Lin's focused gaze to the ball on the table, a little puzzled.

It wasn't until Vicia pulled Wen Lin's hand that she came back to her senses.

"That might be something left by my mother," Wen Lin said with some difficulty, and at the same time she picked up Vicia's hand and rubbed it lightly.

Until then, the old man who had been silent all the time turned around.

An eagle-like light burst out from the turbid old eyes, and after seeing Wen Lin's face clearly, it softened in an instant.

Father Carson picked up the ball on the table and walked over, and handed it to Wen Lin.

The moment the ball fell into Wen Lin's hand, it emitted a dazzling blue light, and then floated in Wen Lin's palm, projecting an image of the galaxy.

Father Carson's eyes filled with tears immediately, rolling down his old face full of ravines. He watched Wen Lin muttering uncontrollably,

"God is still a little fair, Your Excellency Lumi, I've waited,"

Vicia concealed her surprise, and always stuck close to Wen Lin's side.

Father Carson was the only old man who was left to serve Archbishop Lumi. Because he did not want to join the ranks of Durham and his party, he was arranged to be stationed in the most chaotic and dilapidated monastery in the entire royal city.

Before coming, Visiah had already inquired about the situation of Fangtings Monastery, but even knowing that Father Carson was not malicious, Visiah couldn't help but be vigilant.

Suspended out of thin air, and the strange light and shadow lingering around the ball, once again witnessed the miracle with my own eyes.

"Father Carson, is this little ball left by Mrs. Gunneville?"

Wen Lin's expression was unexpectedly calm, she patted Vicia on the back of her hand reassuringly, and looked at Father Carson again.

This action is undoubtedly thinking that Father Carson said that Vicia can be trusted.

Xiaoqiu has verified Wen Lin's identity, Father Carson paused for a while, then turned around in relief,

"This is a key that Mrs. Gunneville left to her daughter, a key that opens the door to the future,"

"future?"

Wen Lin thought of the little poem after the oil painting, which indicated that Gunneville was from an unknown planet after eleven galaxy dimensions.

The existence of Gunneville can confirm from the side that in the future cosmic technology, the energy that travels through time and space is real.

So this means that he has a chance to return to China in 21c?

Wen Lin held her breath and reached out to hold the small ball suspended in the air. The image of the galaxy suddenly disappeared with her movements and returned to its normal appearance.

"The future," Vicia recited silently, and a dim light flashed across her eyes quickly.

Silently clenching Wen Lin's fingers, Vicia frowned, she couldn't explain what she was saying, and panic quickly spread from the bottom of her heart.

Is the Garden of Eden in Wen Lin's mouth the future? Now that she has the opportunity to go back, will she still be willing to stay in Golan?

Quietly observing Wen Lin's expression, her well-defined face was dyed with golden sunlight, her eyelashes were slightly drooping, as if she was thinking about something.

Trembling in her heart, Vicia maintained her composure and asked, "What's the way to use it?"

"No one knows, but Madame Kunewell and her daughter, no one can use this orb,"

Wen Lin looked at it for a long time, put the ball away, looked at Father Carson seriously and said,

"You've been waiting for me? Is it because of my mother's entrustment?"

With a loving look in his eyes, Father Carson shook his head slowly, "I'm just a waiter beside Archbishop Lumi, and I've only seen your mother two or three times. This ball was given to me by Archbishop Lumi. The royal city is waiting for you,"

Just like this dilapidated monastery, Father Carson is full of traces of the vicissitudes of life.

After handing the ball to Wen Lin, he seemed to be getting older at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This made Wen Lin even more puzzled. Wasn't it an accident that she came to this world?

"Do you know the whereabouts of Bishop Lumi?"

"He went to your mother, he could be anywhere on Europa,"

Speaking of this, Father Carson seemed to sigh with emotion and did not continue.

As if she was in a thick fog and couldn't find the real answer, Wen Lin asked reluctantly,

"Then can you tell me the story between my mother and Archbishop Lumi,"

Lucches said that only Archbishop Lumi and him knew the truth, and Father Carson's remarks also involved Archbishop Lumi.

All clues show that Archbishop Lumi has a deep relationship with Gunneville.

The old priest Carson's eyes flashed, and he moved his aging body and walked back to the table, "Come here and sit,"

Wen Lin caught a glimpse of the books on the table with words she didn't recognize, but in her mind Wen Lin had seen such words on Vicia's bookshelf.

After watching it quietly for a while, Vicia said softly, "It's Percy. Father Carson is translating the medical books that Percy introduced."

Carson glanced at Vicia unexpectedly, and then explained,

"This is a book that Archbishop Lumi brought back from abroad. He was once a noble person in St. Margaret's Cathedral. He showed an unmatched theological talent from a young age, and at the same time he is a true savior,"

"He healed diseases, gave food, gave blessings, and he had the most devout

Sincere believers,"

"After every Mass, I sincerely listen to the prayers of the believers, repent, and do my best to help all those in need,"

"But everything changed after meeting your mother,"

A crescent-shaped shadow fell under Wen Lin's eyelids. She listened quietly, her eyelashes trembling from time to time.

In Father Carson's recollection, Archbishop Lumi met Kunieval during a prayer ceremony, and in the process of treating patients together, he couldn't help falling in love with her.

But the most devout believers in the church should not be contaminated with any filth, and Archbishop Lumi resolutely cut off his own sex. device.

However, the pain did not stop the spread of the vision. As the anxiety and unease became more and more obvious, Lumi had to admit that he was lustful, he fell in love with Ancient Neville, and he violated the commandments of the church.

The pure Holy Son was no longer pure, and he simply locked himself in the ascetic room, trying to let the secrets in his heart rot in the dark corners.

He lied to everyone, and watched Gunneville and Haraldur meet with his own eyes, watched them get married and have children, until the Holy Court was turbulent and the Sutherland family was destroyed.

In the end, Archbishop Lumi defected from the Holy See in order to save Gunnevel, who was denounced as a heretic and a witch.

Carson recalled the last words left by Archbishop Lumi, "Carson, I will never stop looking for her and her daughter until I die,"

"But, my mother is dead. Where will Archbishop Lumi find her?"

Wen Lin's voice was very soft, and she fainted a little sadness that was not easy to perceive.

Hearing this, Carson also followed with a sad smile, "Yes, but Archbishop Lumi always insisted that Mrs. Gunniwell is not dead, and he will not believe that Mrs. Gunneville is dead."

Wen Lin couldn't tell what she felt in her heart. Before leaving, she kindly asked if Carson needed to be transferred to another monastery.

Not surprisingly, Carson rejected,

"I've been here for more than 20 years, let my soul go to see God here, but if your Excellency is willing to help me, please find a way to settle the homeless in this jurisdiction, I can no longer shelter How long have they been, winter has come, and soon there will be a large number of people frozen to death on winter nights,"

The kindness in the eyes of the old priest, Wen Lin, was genuine, she nodded and agreed.

Although it was a bit tricky, Wen Lin would not refuse him even if it was simply to repay the old priest's kindness for keeping the ball all the time.

After sending the person to the door, Carson looked at the backs of the group of people away, and the already hunched over was bent even more severely.

On the way back, miraculously, he did not encounter any homeless people.

Before Wen Lin walked out of here, she deliberately stopped and looked at it for a while.

On the way back, the two of them rode in a carriage. As soon as they walked out of the narrow and dark alley, they saw Namanr waiting beside the carriage.

He took out the prepared alcohol and wiped the group from start to finish.

The carriage was heading for Wang Ting, and Wen Lin was silent all the time on the way back, and she didn't see any explanation when she got in the carriage.

With her fingertips lightly tapping on her knees, Vicia suddenly pressed Wen Lin onto the collapsed car, her sharp eyes showing an irresistible toughness.

Wen Lin was combing through the information she got today, when an unsuspecting impact hit, followed by a soft touch on her lips.

Both hands firmly clasped Wen Lin's shoulders, making her unable to move.

The kiss on the lips was carefully restrained, like a hazy mist, light and gentle, twirling on Wen Lin's lips.

Restrained gnawing, aroused the pain and numbness.

At the moment when Wen Lin was stunned, Vicia tentatively reached between her lips and tongue.

When she sensed Wen Lin's intention to resist, Vicia slammed hard and took a heavy bite on the tip of Wen Lin's tongue, then drove straight in, grabbing her breath, and tightly entwining her softness, tossing and grinding repeatedly. , revealing a rude and arrogant taste.

The end of her eyes glowed uncontrollably, and Wen Lin groaned.

It wasn't until both of them were out of breath that Vicia let go.

But she didn't get up, her upper body still pressed tightly on Wen Lin.

The movement of having to lift her body up because of the small space made Wen Lin look like she was catering to Vicia.

ravaged. The bruised lips were a little swollen, leaving behind the crystal clear water light just now. Vicia's eyes were dark, her fingertips fell on the corner of Wen Lin's lips, and her low, hoarse voice contained a seductive meaning.

"Your Excellency Wen Lin, stay, stay in Golan, stay by my side,"

The ups and downs of her chest gradually became gentle. Wen Lin opened her lips slightly and looked at Vicia, but she didn't utter a word for a long time.

On the other hand, Vicia seemed extremely patient, she was swaying Wen Lin's long hair hanging on one side in her fair and slender hands, and looked at her without saying a word.

Her cheeks were hot, Wen Lin blinked her eyes, and reluctantly compromised,

"Your Majesty Vicia, I can't go anywhere with just one ball,"

The author has something to say: I would like to thank the cutest, softest and sweetest friend. In a dream, she is a big baby. Every time I am in a bad mood, she will supervise me and comfort me to persevere! mua take a bite of her~

Share my funny Lianmai code words with her these days

Me: How many words is Mengmeng?

In a dream: 2100

Me: Then I'm about to explode your chrysanthemum

In a dream: 嘤嘤嘤, remember to be gentle, it will hurt

Me: Gently, definitely not hurting you hahahaha (lsp laughter here)

I declare that Mengmeng is the first cutie in the universe! Sunflower on earth~