Bai Zedun stayed where he was, and decided to wait and see what happened.

"Come here, Lord Reverend looking for you. The nun hurriedly pulled Bai Ze past and walked down the corridor.

Bai Ze followed and tried to ask, "Sister Stern, may I ask...... What's going on with me?"

The nun suddenly stopped, turned around, and frowned: "I don't know, when you were first carried to the church......" The nun had a look of incredulity in her eyes: "I can't find a good place on my body, and my whole body is bleeding, you know, my whole body is bleeding like water is boiling......"

She obviously understood that Bai Ze was asking about his physical condition.

The nun stared at Bai Ze's eyes curiously: "How did you survive, and can you recover so quickly?"

"Well, Sister Stern, I don't know why, maybe it's not due to you?"

"Well, that sounds like a good sound, but Master Cassius himself said that you don't have a hard time surviving—and I hate being called Stern, and how did you know my name?"

The nun said, "We've never met before, have we?"

Bai Ze's heart moved, and he replied, "Don't you also know my name?"

"That's because you're a patient, and patients have to be registered. ”

"Don't nuns need to be recorded?"

Alfreya tilted her head, "Okay. ”

Bai Ze breathed a sigh of relief.

The church was not very large, and after simply passing through a few corridors, the nun loosened her sleeves and signaled that Bai Ze had arrived.

The quaint wooden door is topped with entwined olive leaves and osmanthus flowers, and there is a relief of a cross in the center. Cather mentioned that the olive leaf and osmanthus symbolized peace in Celtic, and its origin was due to a bard, who is said to have liked to weave them into garlands to give to the well-wishers he met on his journeys, and for each wreath he sent, he would write a poem to record the heart-warming story.

The cross is the symbol of a deity.

Bai Ze knocked lightly on the door.

"Please come in. ”

A gentle and magnetic voice came from inside the door, and Bai Ze gently pushed the door open and walked in.

The nun behind her did not come in, but silently closed the door.

The first thing that caught his eye was the rows of bookshelves, Bai Ze walked slowly by, but his eyes couldn't help but look.

"Mr. Altai, you seem to have many doubts in your mind. ”

A voice came from the other end of the bookshelf.

Bai Ze turned his head at the sound and saw a small desk and the old man sitting in front of it.

The old man wore a round glasses with gold rimmed, and his hair was unkempt as if it hadn't been taken care of in days, but it didn't look dirty.

The most peculiar thing is that the old man is still wearing a peculiar - doll costume?

"You're — a priest?"

"yes, don't you think it's weird?" the old man smiled mischievously, "Everyone who sees me for the first time will find it incredible, because they have the impression that priests are both solemn and serious—"

"Of course, my heart is still very solemn, just for the needs of work. Cassius put down the quill in his hand, pointed to the doll suit on his body, and said, "For example, I am not only the pastor of the church and the director of the library, but also the director of the orphanage. ”

A wave of respect swelled up in Bai Ze's heart, and he asked tentatively, "Then what are you looking for me?"

"You can see that you have a lot of doubts in your heart. For example, why am I looking for you, why is the city lord seeing you, and for example, your body. ”

Ka Xiu beckoned and motioned for Bai Ze to come over.

Bai Ze obediently walked in front of the old man.

"Incredible. Cassiu's outstretched left hand glowed with a soft white light and probed Bai Ze's hand.

"Even in the most optimistic way, you have to recuperate for four months, but it only took you a dozen hours. ”

"Kid, where are you from?" asked Kasho, looking into Bai Ze's eyes as his gaze softened.

"I ......" Bai Ze looked at Kaxiu in a daze, and a storm set off in his heart, he found that he couldn't lie under the gaze of this old man-

"I can't say, huh?" a smile suddenly bloomed on Cassiu's face, "Okay, okay." ”

"My and Guitos' guesses were correct. ”

"What?"

Cassius didn't answer, turned around, and rummaged through the bookshelves.

After a long time, he found a yellowed book.

History of the Celts.

Kahew opened the thick book, muttering something as if he had found a specific page, and spread it out.

Unintelligible sentences spat out of his mouth, word by word as if a hammer was hitting a drum, but in a moment, a layer of white light suddenly bloomed from the book, and it was transformed into a magic array.

Kaxiu stretched out his hand, took out a thin notebook from the magic array, and then handed it to Bai Ze:

"Look at it. ”

Bai Ze took the book and opened it.

A heavy volume of history has been opened.

This is the background of the information obtained from the man in black and completely unrecorded, because this is not the content of the first few parts of "The Long Night is Coming" at all, but the secret that will only be involved in the fifth part!

"You've come into contact with the core secrets of the Celtic forces!"

"You will be permanently bound to Celtic identity, and you will never be able to join the other forces in this plot world!"

"The original side quest II. is automatically abolished!"

"You've embarked on an epic streak of missions: Rise of Humanity!"

"Requirements: ???"

"Mission Reward: ???"

"Warning! Since you started the mission ahead of the plot of this world, the second act of the long night of the plot world will be opened early!"

In Bai Ze's ears, the prompt sound of the space sounded wildly, but he was shocked by the book in his hand and was completely immersed in it.

In the distant and wild era, in this world is dominated by all kinds of powerful beasts and elves, as well as countless innate gods, after a long time, the vicissitudes of life, dragons have become scarce, born in the extreme climate of the elemental elves have also weakened and died, only strange existences have been left or rely on strength, or rely on believers to ignite the divine fire, become the world's major gods, thousands of gods.

This book introduces the origins of Hertos Celt, the first lord of Celts.

He is God's creature.

A god who loves to study and create seeks to combine humanity, the world's largest but inherently weak race, with divine power to create ways to make humanity strong as well.

After numerous failures, the first surviving test specimen appeared.

Unable to control his powers, he often became furious and angry, because the power in his body forced him to vent all the time, and the god, after studying it, set up a magic spell, and banished him to the North Sea.

After countless brutal and bloody experiments, a second surviving test specimen appeared.

His name was Hertos Celt.