Vihia handed him another parchment, copied in Golan, in a calm tone, "Latimer, this is something your teacher didn't have time to teach you."

After a while, Wen Lin continued, "Latimer, you are already a qualified heir, if one day I am gone, promise me that you will lead Golan to a higher glory as your lifelong commitment. duty of."

Latimer was shocked. He took the parchment and glanced at it. It was a summary of the plans for the development of Golan.

He raised his eyes to look at Vicia, and was surprised that his aunt looked extremely tired. Latimer hurriedly said,

"Auntie, the Golan people don't dislike your marriage with your teacher. They just need time to accept it. You are the wise monarch they really love."

It has been two months since Vicia announced the shocking edict.

Vicia did not restrict the public from discussing this matter. From the initial shock and confusion, to the silent acceptance now, without sharp disgust and opposition, they will really accept it sooner or later.

Hearing this, Vicia smiled. She looked down at the parchment book in her hand, her eyes were gentle and full of nostalgia. After a long time, she said,

"I don't care about the world's eyes now, I'm just too tired, my love, in the fire, sleeping in the deep sea, and I can't save myself."

Vicia slowly let out a sigh of relief, and her calm demeanor made it impossible to see anything unusual.

This was the first time Vicia confided her true emotions about Wen Lin in front of others. She raised her hand to block what Latimer was about to persuade next, and instead asked about the battle situation.

"I only have one request, to bring the old people of the Holy Court back to the Golan alive."

Saying goodbye inside and out, Latimer knelt down with a thud, "Auntie."

Over the years by his aunt's side, Latimer can feel that she treats him well. She taught him, and even gave him the love of the teacher. He even realized that his aunt was treating anything related to the teacher for a long time. , that is the only one special.

Even when he heard the news that the teacher was canonized as queen, Latimer was not surprised at all, he just felt it was right.

No bullshit legal dogma can be a reason to stop two people who truly love each other.

Latimer slammed his head on the ground, crying in his voice.

The teacher is gone, is even the aunt going?

Vicia got up and pulled him up, reached out to wipe the dust on his forehead, she looked into Latimer's eyes and said stubbornly, "Latimer, promise me."

Unable to cry, Latimer finally nodded before leaving, "Aunt, I promise you."

Only then did Vicia smiled with satisfaction.

In the following month, the ruling party led by Tilia and Golan cooperated with each other and defeated the Holy Knights of the Holy See.

On the day the news of the victory came back, Vicia went to Glasgow in person to meet the victorious Golan army.

Latimer did not come back with him; he and Field were on their way to patrol the northern border.

There are quite a few people from the Holy Court, and they have all been captured.

Vicia imprisoned them on the boat, and the execution ground was set on the coast of that year.

Countless bonfires were lit along the coast at night, burning the long coastline translucent, just like the fire that year.

The whole night of torture was hell, so shocking that the soldiers of the Golan were terrified, and their queen watched quietly as the priests who were used to being enshrined were executed.

Smashing the bone and sucking the marrow, dismembering the belly, copper bull torture, stabbing, double-headed fork, cross, pointed stool, lead drop, iron maiden, coffin torture, thumb clip, tongue scissors, wheel torture, sawing...

That night, the stench of blood splattered and soaked the entire coast, and the shrill howl like a ghost continued until dawn.

And the ambassadors of the year were brought out, they were nailed to the cross, and they watched others being executed.

Excrement and urine leaked from their bodies. They went from being reluctantly calm at first to being extremely frightened and begging for mercy. Vicia only felt that they were noisy.

Vicia impatiently arranged for someone to cut off the tongue, and then let them use their thumbs to pinch their elbows and knees to smash them one by one.

They don't die the first time, constantly awakened by biting water and red-hot irons.

There were always people begging for mercy, Vicia looked at them coldly, and burst into tears suddenly.

She turned her back and hissed, "So you all know the pain, why doesn't my Wen Lin know the pain?"

This seems to be revenge, but in the face of today's Golan, they can only be treated like livestock.

On the fifth night, all the people were executed. In the end, Vicia pierced the chest of Pope Canterbury with the king sword.

Vicia seemed to have completed some important entrustment, her whole body was instantly pulled away, her hand slowly slipped, she threw down the king sword, and walked back to the city without saying a word.

Until late at night, Vicia quietly went out of the city alone. She came to the coast and opened her fingers to feel the wind on the sea. The wind tonight is as gentle as the moonlight.

Vicia showed a genuine smile, and she murmured, "Your Excellency, are you here to pick me up?"

Step by step, she walked firmly into the deep sea, Vicia thought, she was finally about to end this endless waiting, and she was finally able to see her.

Letting herself be knocked down by the waves, the salty sea water poured into her throat, Vicia's face was full of smiles, she seemed to see Wen Lin.

At this time on the shore, Latimer and Field were dismounting in a panic and swimming in the direction of Vicia.

"Auntie, I saw the teacher, in Sutherland, the living teacher, she's back, she's really back."

Latimer shouted in a heart-wrenching manner, submerging into the sea to search for Vicia's figure.

In the chaos, Vicia was dragged to the shore, and Latimer and Field repeated over and over again,

"Auntie, the teacher is back."

"Your Majesty, we saw the living Lord Wen Lin with our own eyes."