Chapter 117

Lin Jie pondered for a while, sighed, stood up and was about to close the shop, when he suddenly saw the silver holy emblem that he had placed on the counter before.

I was too absorbed in the chat just now, and I forgot about it for a while after I put the holy emblem on the table, and the priest didn't mention it afterwards.

Now that the flower pot was gone, the holy emblem suddenly became very dazzling, shining with a soft brilliance.

"Hey, Father Vincent left in such a hurry that he even forgot to take the holy emblem."

Lin Jie reached out and picked up the holy emblem, and looked at it twice. The holy emblem of the Dome Church is still very delicate and cool to the touch, and the simple design and wavy dark lines make people feel peaceful at first glance. Feel.

This religion has been popular in NUO for so many years, and it really is very well-known.

"If I had found out before, I could still go to the priest next door to return it, but then I chatted with Miss Ji. He hasn't come here for so long. I guess he really forgot, and everyone probably left."

"It seems that we can only give it to the priest when he comes next time, but such a valuable thing should not be left indiscriminately."

Lin Jie looked at the holy emblem in his hand, then turned his head to look at Mo En, and his eyes fell on the box she held in her arms.

Isn't this a coincidence?

Just happened to harvest a "safe" that can be used.

The child looks like he treats the box like a treasure, so he won't lose it.

He put the holy emblem on the top of the box with a click, and asked Morn to keep it together with the box, and hand it to the priest when he returned.

"As I said just now, this is regarded as a punishment for you, so you must keep it safe."

"En." Morn nodded, put the holy emblem into the box, closed it again, and stared at the runes on the brass box for a while as if in a daze.

When he raised his head, Lin Jie had already closed the door and turned back. When he passed Moen, he patted her on the head: "Go upstairs to sleep, when the people from the Ash Chamber of Commerce come over, your new identity will be settled, oh By the way, I have to ask them to help change the layout of the second floor to free up a bedroom for you."

As Lin Jie walked upstairs, he smiled at Mo En: "If you have time, think about whether you want to add some furniture... Ready-made wool, if you don't squeeze it, you won't get it."

The last sentence was Boss Lin muttering in a low voice, but Mo En could hear it clearly.

The artificial man thought for a while, and nodded seriously with a small face.

Furniture...wool...boss wants wool rugs.

——Obviously, she still doesn't have a good grasp of the emerging colloquialisms.

Lin Jie really wanted to renovate the second floor. He has always followed the original layout of this bookstore without major changes. It was quite comfortable to live by himself, but it was different after adding one more person.

The space on the second floor is not large, the bedroom and the kitchen take up most of it (mainly the bedroom also serves as a study, which occupies a relatively large area), and the rest is originally a partition space that he reserved for taking time to exercise every day .

Now the bedroom was given over to Moen, and he put the wooden bed that he managed to put together in the fitness area. In addition, he also moved the big sword here.

But going on like this is not the way to go. I happened to find Qili some time ago, why not make full use of it...

Lin Jie first said goodnight to Mo En who followed after her, told her to remember to change her dressing, watched her close the bedroom door, and then went to sleep with peace of mind.

Moen closed the door, stood there and waited until there was no movement outside, then walked to the bedside, and put the box in his arms on the bedside.

There was a medical kit on the table beside the bed. She took off the clothes on her body, and the white and slender girl's body was covered with bandages, which looked shocking.

The bandages fell on the ground in circles, stacked on top of each other.

Moen wiped off the ointment left on his body with a wet towel, treated the wound, applied new ones, and tied the bandage again.

The main wound was a large area of ​​abrasion on the back and the barcode on the back of the neck that she had destroyed by herself. The remaining small wounds, such as those on the arms and face, had healed, and the amount of bandages was reduced a lot.

After getting dressed, she carefully lay on her side on the bed, curled up, and hugged the brass box tightly in her arms.

The boss said to keep it safe.

Morn looked down at the invisible rune blockade on the box.

She was able to open the box, and there was indeed a certain element of luck. Most of the runes on the box had been learned by her, and it was not difficult to understand, but the way they were connected to each other was something Moen had never learned.

So she was telling the truth, she just wanted to try it out.

However, the artificial man's recently overloaded brain still has inertia, and in the state of overclocked thinking, she understands something beyond the appearance.

Through the flow of the deep ether, she directly found the core of the rune seal, and was able to open the box at once.

Now, Morn decided to try to break the seal of the box through what he had learned.

But in fact, this is as absurd as trying to derive the mass-energy equation after mastering all the basic formulas.

After trying a few times, Moen understood that although the current situation is infinitely simpler than that, at least... it is impossible to achieve it in a short time.

Morn crouched in the corner and his brain was down. Because he tried to step over the steps, his thoughts were in a mess. He raised his head in a daze and saw the end of the feathers of the dream catcher hanging down in his field of vision... so sleepy.

She closed her eyes, and inside the brass box in her arms, the holy emblem emitted a faint light, like moonlight.

...

Do cyborgs also have dreams?

Maughan can now give the answer—yes.

She was standing on an endless stretch of calm water, with ripples under her feet, crumpled the night, and fragmented the stars reflected on the water.

The pitch-black sky across the Milky Way meets the water surface, and there is almost no difference between the two, giving Moen the illusion that he is walking on the night sky.

Morn raised his head calmly and walked forward.

There are only bright stars in the night sky, and there is no trace of the moon.

Because the moon is right in front of her.

Moen stopped and looked at the woman standing on the water.

The woman has long black hair like a waterfall, black gauze covering her shoulders, wearing a long black dress, the layered skirt is dignified and gorgeous, the shawl on her shoulders is vaguely like the night sky, and her hands are also covered with black gloves.

She is like a mourner, only her ivory white complexion is soft and plump, and her rose red lips are plump and moist, which is different from her whole body in black.

Her eyes were dark and deep, and when she lowered her eyelids, she was extremely mournful.

"Hello, the person who will meet you ten thousand years later, my name is Wapujisi, welcome to my dreamland."

The woman gracefully raised the hem of her skirt, introducing herself like this.