People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room

　　 The lights flickered, and the candles were exhausted.

　　 faint candlelight, barely in the dim gloom of the Francis Church, opened up a little light, illuminating three lonely figures.

　　 Van Luntina's eyebrows drooped, her expression calm, her slender fingers pinched a sealed bottle with tooth ring symbols, and a strand of green smoke swayed and rippled in the bottle.

　　 "Your Royal Highness, it's time to take the characteristics."

　　 Behind Van Lentina, stood a skinny old man dressed in **** yellow and lavish royal court noble clothes.

　　He has a humble attitude and meticulous etiquette, but in this impeccable manner, he brings people endless indifference.

　　 In front of the two, Bishop Byron, in a red robe, raised his chin slightly, his face expressionless.

　　 There was a touch of self-deprecating at the corner of Van Lentina's mouth.

　　 She squeezed the bottleneck with one hand and supported the bottom of the bottle with the other. In the stubborn eyes of the skinny old man, she drank everything in one go.

　　The characteristic entered the throat, which originated from the spiritual imprint of the previous owner, which made Van Lentina unable to hold up her forehead, close her eyes, and endure the mental shock with a pale face.

　　 After a while, she slowly opened her eyes, still with unconcealed pain between her eyebrows.

　　 "Thank you, Master Byron!" She drooped her eyebrows and made a dawn salute.

　　 "All for dawn!" Bishop Byron responded indifferently.

　　 "Since your Royal Highness has taken the extraordinary characteristics, then we won't bother!" The thin old man said goodbye, and he was completely relieved, the excitement that could not be concealed between his eyebrows.

　　 Bishop Byron did not say a word, and made a gesture of please.

　　Leaving the church's underground storeroom, Bishop Byron sent them to a precious black car with an iris badge and watched them go away. Only then did Shi Shiran return to the office.

　　 "The church never interferes with the change of kingship, why did it suddenly intervene this time?" There was a faint voice in the office.

　　 "This is not something you and I should care about. It is your job to guard Francis." Bishop Byron sat at his desk, picked up a piece of sealing wax and put it on the candle to heat it.

　　 On the desk, the knight pen automatically wrote the report, and it was a ghost ghostwriting.

　　 "The old king's body is not as good as the day. Princess Valentina, the first heir to the royal family, is taking the beast listener and will not be able to leave the forest for the next two years. Phew, I really can't understand the Pope's approach."

　　 The Kingdom of Harrington is nominally ruled by the Harrington family.

　　In fact, in Copperfield, including the Kingdom of Harrington, the true owner has always been the Sect of Dawn.

　　 Every king has to be crowned by the pope in order to gain legal rule.

　　 Nevertheless, the church seldom interferes with the change of royal power. To the transcendent, the worldly power is like the maltose in the hands of a child, sweet and easy to get, but it is also optional.

　　 Therefore, it is rare to intervene like this.

　　 "I am even more worried that Lin En was killed by the royal family..."

　　 "Enough!" Bishop Byron suddenly interrupted the faint voice: "Every extraordinary feature we take comes from our fellow pioneers. Is it possible that every extraordinary feature carries conspiracy and blood?"

　　 "I have already called Linn Canling for inquiries. This is an accidental out-of-control case. Don't use conspiracy to speculate."

　　 "Huh!" The faint voice sighed: "I'm just reminding you."

　　 remind me?

　　 remind him that the royal family may infiltrate the church?

　　 Or remind him that the Pope may have been corrupted?

　　 Bishop Byron pursed his thin lips and was silent, and the office fell into silence.

　　 At this time, the sealing wax has been heated and melted.

　　 Bishop Byron blankly wrote the ghost ghost letter, sealed the letter, applied the sealing wax, stamped the private seal, and arranged a spiritual seal. Then he called the bronze gate of **** and handed the letter to the messenger of the dead.

　　 At this time, Princess Van Lentina’s black car had not left the city of Francis, and the news of her taking the beast listener had spread throughout the kingdom.

　　 At dusk, a night owl swept across the night sky, his round eyes suddenly turned into horizontal pupils.

　　...

　　Iris badge? This is a symbol of the royal family!

　　 Ning Xiuyuan borrowed the eyes of Ye Xiao, looking at the car that was gradually going away, his face was uncertain.

　　The heart of the wild beast originates from the gift of Lynn.

　　Essentially, it is an ability stripped from the extraordinary characteristics of the beast listener.

　　 Once Lynn’s spiritual brand has been completely wiped out, it also means that the current owner has completed the integration of the beast listener.

　　 At that time, she must be able to detect the lack of ability, and then sense his existence, and withdraw the power of the gift.

　　 This is something Ning Xiuyuan can't accept anyway!

　　Because of losing the heart of the beast, it also indicates that he will lose control of the horizontal pattern sheep pupil!

　　 What does this mean? No need to go into details.

　　 "Lynn, is this your intention? Are you asking me to help you see if the successor is a murderer?"

　　 Ning Xiuyuan exhaled, eyes flickering, a cruel thought lingered and brewing in his heart.

　　...

　　...

　　 The next morning, Ning Xiuyuan, as usual, toured the church. After breakfast, he went to the church hospital.

　　 At the reminder of the pigeon sentry, he ran into Angela halfway through.

　　 "Ms. Angela, early!"

"morning!"

　　 The two greeted each other and walked side by side.

　　 "I heard that you successfully delivered a sow yesterday, is it true?" Angela looked curious.

　　 "Well, there is such a thing."

　　 "Wow, that's amazing!" Angela's eyes lit up: "Is there any skill in this? I have helped many sows before, but sometimes I can't do anything to toss them into the middle of the night."

　　 "Haha, it's just a fluke. It's the first time I have done this kind of thing. I still need to explore and study. If there are results, I promise to share with you as soon as possible." Ning Xiuyuan smiled.

　　 "Really? That's great." Angela was overjoyed.

　　 "By the way, I have some medical research and may need to use some special materials. Does Francis have a similar market?" Ning Xiuyuan asked openly.

　　 "What materials do you need? You can entrust other priests to collect these things." Angela said.

　　 Generally speaking, the special materials that the extraordinary can bother to find are mostly materials produced in other worlds.

　　 These things, only those with special and extraordinary characteristics have the ability to go in and out to find them.

　　 Although other people can use some extraordinary items to enter, the risk will undoubtedly increase greatly.

for example:

　　 hell, abyss, dreamland... etc.

　　 "This may not be convenient. You should understand that my appearance makes me very disadvantaged. It may be difficult for me to entrust this kind of thing." Ning Xiu said.

　　 "I'm sorry!" Angela suddenly said with an apologetic expression: "Then what materials do you need, you can tell me, I will help you seek a commission."

　　 "Actually, I want to see the excitement of the extraordinary world more." Ning Xiuyuan said again.

　　 "This..." Angela hesitated: "It's not that I didn't tell you. Francis does have an underground exchange. I have only visited it once. To be honest, I don't recommend you to go there."

"Why?"

"It's very chaotic. The dereliction of police inspectors, wandering transcendents, alien believers, occult lovers...all gather there. To be honest, sometimes I can't understand why the church doesn't eradicate it?" Angela revealed. Three-point palpitations.

"you've been to?"

　　 "Well, not long after I became a transcendent, curious about the flower of dreams, I begged Father Burvo to take me there once." Angela nodded.

　　 "Where is that place?" Ning Xiuyuan asked seriously.

　　 "In a dream."

"what?"