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A number of horse-drawn carriages converged at the sentry box at the street corner of St. Paul's School.

The deaths of Totti and Reed spread throughout the city before dawn, causing concern for parents with children attending school in São Paulo.

In particular, when an explosion was heard near St. Paul's school in the middle of the night, the parents were completely unable to sit still.

They drove their wagons to the school, hoping to pick up their children and return home.

Even if Sister Moni repeatedly assured that the school was safe, it would be useless.

The insistence of the parents is something that the old nun cannot shake.

"Aren't you going to help?"

Standing in front of the chapel, the sheriff looked at the students who were leaving in a hurry under the protection of their parents, and asked Qin Ran, who was squatting on the side and drawing something in the muddy ground.

"Don't try to say a word to a person who has already made up his mind in his heart!"

"What's more, it's still a group!"

Qin Ran said without raising his head.

Last night, the old nun made a request for him to protect these students in school, and Qin Ran agreed without hesitation.

For Qin Ran, this is a matter of convenience, and there is nothing to refuse.

It's just that the scene that appeared in front of him, Qin Ran couldn't come forward.

First, he has no corresponding identity.

Second, he is 'dead'.

Third, and most importantly, he wants the attackers to think of him as Gonransen!

The asymmetry of information is enough for him to reap considerable benefits.

The thoughts that emerged from the bottom of my heart made Qin Ran's hands tremble in the painting.

The lines that should have been round immediately stood out to the side.

Undoubtedly, failed again!

A moment before dawn, Qin Ran learned the [Seal of Dawn] from the old nun.

However, to Qin Ran's surprise, at the beginning, the stick figure drawn by the old nun on the ground, similar to the sunrise shining on the fields, rivers, and mountain slopes, was also part of the [Seal of the Morning Light].

Or, to be more precise, it's the Outer Seal.

Compared to the [Inner Seal] that controls the body and is similar to the ancient rites, the difficulty of the [Outer Seal] is much higher.

The former Qin Ran studied the church.

And the latter?

It requires Qin Ran to practice hard.

After all, you can't expect one person to be an all-rounder.

No matter how much Qin Ran loves reading, it is also the understanding and memory of words, which cannot help him become an excellent painter.

"You're drawing a dog?"

The sheriff stopped beside Qin Ran and looked at the stick figures that Qin Ran drew with his fingers in the mud.

"It's the rising sun!"

Qin Ran emphasized.

"Why does it look like a pug with an open mouth?"

The sheriff looked puzzled.

"If you don't know art, you can shut up!"

"Otherwise, I wouldn't mind helping you!"

After more than a dozen failures in a row, in the face of the sheriff's obviously teasing words, Qin Ran became angry.

He knew what the other party was here for.

The matter of Vane Manor.

There were also bombings in nearby streets.

In order to let the other party leave quickly, Qin Ran roughly recounted what happened.

The sheriff's face couldn't help but become solemn.

"You're saying that the new Earl of Vane has sent killers?"

"Are there many more forces gathered because of the treasures of the Church of Dawn?"

"And the so-called wizards among them?"

"Damn, why did everything show up?"

The sheriff yelled angrily.

For this uncontrollable and powerless reality, the sheriff hates it from the bottom of his heart.

However, the sheriff did not lose his cool because of this.

"What are we going to do?"

The sheriff asked.

The other party, who knows the importance of professionals, does not hesitate to ask.

"Wait!"

"Wait for the other party to show their feet again!"

"Trust me, it won't be long!"

"Their greed will always make them more anxious than we are!"

Qin Ran said as he handed over a silver wine jug.

"I've quit drinking a long time ago, and I don't mind if I smoke."

As he spoke, the other party lit one in front of Qin Ran and began to swallow the clouds and spit out the fog.

"It's not wine, it's holy water!"

"The holy water of the Dawn Church made by Sister Moni, although it can't cope with the big scene, but in the face of the situation of yesterday, it is enough!"

Before Qin Ran's words were finished, the silver wine jug in his hand was snatched by the sheriff.

"How do you use it?"

The sheriff, holding the flask tightly, as if holding some kind of treasure, asked dryly.

"Smeared on metal weapons, ordinary bullets can also be used, but the effect will be poor, the best way to use it is to sprinkle these holy water on the bodies of those monsters!"

"Trust me, it works better than you think!"

Qin Ran said briefly.

There was undisguised admiration in the words.

Because, the holy water of the Dawn Church is far greater than the holy water VIII..

【Name:Holy Water (Dawn Church)】

【Type: Potion】

[Quality: Excellent]

[Attributes: Within 1 minute, it will deter low-level, intermediate-level ghosts, and negative energy creatures, and when it comes into contact with any low-level, intermediate-level ghosts, or negative energy creatures, the opponent will take fatal damage!] 】

[Requirements: None]

[Note: This is the holy water made by the Holy Maiden of the Dawn Church]

……

According to the arrangement of Holy Water VIII., the Holy Water of the Church of Dawn is at least in the position of V. or even higher.

What's more, the Dawn Church is not responsible for the production of holy water.

Qin Ran witnessed Sister Moni make three servings of holy water of this level in half an hour.

Of course, the materials needed are still precious and expensive.

The sheriff solemnly put the silver in it.

"I will continue to investigate clues about the craftsmen who made the crates, the rubber tapping plantation and the medicines...... Maybe there's something unexpected! ”

Although Qin Ran had spoken out his speculation that the Bloody Hand Society had helped the unknown attackers accomplish this, John didn't want to give up easily.

In this regard, Qin Ran will not stop it.

"Be careful."

Qin Ran said.

"Don't worry!"

"I was full of worries before, but now I can't wait to have a good fight with those guys!"

The sheriff patted the inside pocket of the silver flask and walked away quickly.

With the other party leaving, Qin Ran once again devoted himself to the [Seal of Dawn. Outer Print].

It starts in the morning and goes all the way to sunset.

In addition to three meals, Qin Ran devoted himself to it without sleep.

When the sparse light rain became heavier again, Qin Ran, who had failed nearly two hundred times, finally successfully completed the [Seal of Dawn. External print].

Airplanes!

The stick figure depicted on the ground resonated with the 'power of the morning light' in Qin Ran's body the moment it was completed.

A faint glow appears on the painting, dispelling the darkness around it.

Even the falling raindrops can't help but change direction.

However, what Qin Ran cared about more was ......

The chapel behind you.