Qin Mo's fingernails, imbued with vital energy, sliced ​​open her palm, and drops of bright red blood, shimmering with starlight, dripped into the mark, deeply moving Lek Wilger, who was guarding nearby.

The mark reacted immediately, and a dragon-shaped blood aura emerged from the mark, circling and hovering around Qin Mo's blood. Qin Mo could even feel its resonance and connection with his own bloodline. Feelings of love, reluctance, and relief welled up in Qin Mo's heart and enveloped his body.

"Buzz..."

Pale yellow energy emanated from the eight corners of the metal box, and then the box automatically cracked open, revealing its contents. Even Qin Mo was shocked this time. It was clear that these were eight energy locks; if opened incorrectly, the dense energy could easily destroy the entire box.

"I shall take my leave!"

The moment the box was opened, Lek Wieger took his leave, fulfilling his promise without invading anyone's privacy. The Templars truly had their own code of conduct and manners.

"Lek, who is the person in the temple most likely to know the cause of my father's death?" Qin Mo called out to the great knight who had reached the door.

“It was Frederick, King Frederick I of Prussia. He was the last person to see your father. I asked him about it, but he didn’t know either. However… I always felt that he had his reasons.” Lek Wieger suddenly remembered something after Qin Mo’s question, but he was also somewhat helpless. He was just a Knight Templar, far from the status of the king.

"Thank you, Lek. Please stay in the city for a while; you'll have unexpected gains."

"Of course, Your Highness, your city is a magical city. Even Paris, the capital of art, is not as clean. I will have a pleasant holiday..."

After Lek left, Qin Mo was left alone in the spacious reception room. He opened the box and examined the contents one by one.

A British crystal ball, a Venetian music box, and even a Russian Easter egg—everything on the top layer had nothing to do with the battle of Xiu Xiao. Qin Mo's heart was touched. The most loving father in the world may be strict, but he must also want his child to be happy.

The second layer of the box contained a set of armor, with a dark blue main color and simple white patterns that showed great beauty, clearly the work of a master.

The third layer contained very few items, only two triangular crystals, each smaller than the palm of a hand. When Qin Mo held them in her hands, she felt an icy chill to the bone.

"This is Xuanbing, which is said to be produced only in the seabed of the northern part of Xizhou. It is extremely rare and can break through inner demons and eliminate distracting thoughts. Of course... it also has an effect on dealing with the black flames in your body."

The great elf appeared beside Qin Mo at some point, his cold words carrying a hint of sadness.

I've been working hard, I've been persevering, and I've been encouraging myself. (￣￣?)