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To be precise, they were gathered in front of St. Paul's School and on the nearby streets.

Crowded, rubbing shoulders.

Crowded.

It's incredibly crowded.

But that doesn't stop the enthusiasm of the people.

That's right, passion.

A significant number of them were people who had not been infected by the plague.

They were here to witness miracles.

Whenever the end of the crowd lit up with that white glow, the crowd would be very cooperative with exclamations.

Then, there was another prayer to the goddess of the dawn.

The first people to come to the gates of St. Paul's School because of the plague spontaneously followed behind the school guards and acted as a defender of order.

In fact, it's not a difficult job.

In the name of God, everything is incredibly easier.

Even the most irritable person is deferential at this time.

No matter how noble the status is, at this time, he also chooses to lower his head.

As for fears of the plague?

No kidding.

Hundreds, if not thousands, have been cured.

And they swear that after bathing in the 'holy light', they are healthier and more energetic than before.

They all expect to be bathed in the 'light' themselves.

More and more people are gathering.

The whole city was completely paralyzed at the first rays of the sun.

Sheriff John joins the people who maintain order with his men.

"Is it really a miracle?"

Deputy Sheriff Lestrade muttered.

"Better than dead, right?"

Sheriff John shrugged.

John, who had been exposed to some mysterious events, could no longer believe in his own worldview as he had at the beginning.

But he knew that what was in front of him was good.

"Hmm."

The deputy sergeant nodded without denial, and then, his eyes narrowed sharply.

He saw several familiar faces in the crowd, and these guys were taking the opportunity to put their hands in other people's pockets.

"MD, not even a miracle can stop these bastards!"

"I'm going to break their claws this time!"

The deputy sergeant gritted his teeth, and the voice squeezed out between his teeth.

"So, that's why we're here!"

As he spoke, Sheriff John strode over to the men.

The deputy sergeant took the lead and cooperated very well to block the retreat of those golden fingers.

The small chaos in the crowd soon ended.

At this special moment, everyone's goodness is infinitely magnified.

There is no dodging and panic in the past.

After those golden fingers were called out of their identities, they didn't need John and Lestrade to make a move, and they were caught by the gathered people.

"At least, it looks good now!"

The rope tied up a couple of gold fingers, and the deputy sheriff Lestrade laughed.

He felt no miracles.

But I was sincerely happy to be able to catch a few bad guys.

Sheriff John couldn't help but shake his head as he watched his deputy leave happily.

Some things are meant not to be shared.

It can only be buried in the bottom of the heart.

Subconsciously, Sheriff John looked in the direction of the St. Paul's School gate.

There was another bright light up.

"Son of God?"

"It's amazing!"

Our sheriff lowered the brim of his hat and whispered to himself.

……

In her long sleep, Sister Moni seemed to have returned to the era she missed the most.

Whenever dawn comes, the sound of morning prayer always surrounds my ears.

It makes people feel inexplicably relieved and happy.

Start your day with a good start.

But, it's all gone.

Even in her sleep, Sister Moni knew this clearly.

"It's not a wonderful dream."

Opening her eyes, the old nun sighed.

Then, she quickly got to her feet.

The old nun was well aware that there were many patients who needed her treatment.

"I hope not too many people will have misfortune because of my fainting!"

The best wishes from the bottom of my heart made the old nun faster and faster.

However, just as she picked up the medicine box that was placed aside, the sound of a neat, loud prayer that should have been forgotten by the world suddenly came into her ears.

"Gracious Bernadette, may your name be with the morning light!"

"Gracious Bernadette, may your eyes be on our fields, rivers, mountains and cities in the morning light!"

"Gracious Bernadette, may your light be scattered on our faces, bodies and hearts!"

……

The old nun who picked up the medicine box trembled.

She staggered to the window.

The moment the curtain was opened, the old nun burst into tears.

She saw countless people gathered there in a loud prayer with pious faces.

This is the greatest wish she has buried deep in her heart since she became a saint.

Imperceptibly, it came true.

There was no need to wonder, and the old nun found the one who had made her wish come true.

It's just too conspicuous.

The morning light and light are intertwined, making the young man's back like a ...... The one in memory.

No, no.

Not the one.

It's stronger than that.

The old nun stopped at the window for a long time.

However, when the old nun came back to her senses, she picked up the medicine box and walked towards the school gate.

Although she knew she didn't need it anymore, she still hoped that she could help.

Facing the old nun who rushed to help, Qin Ran was not the slightest surprised, and when the old nun's gaze swept over him, he was keenly aware of it

"Good morning, Sister Moni."

"Looks like you're well-rested and refreshed."

Qin Ran said with a smile.

"Morning, His Highness the 'Son of God'."

The old nun saluted Qin Ran in the manner of the [Seal of the Dawn], and the title in her mouth also changed unconsciously.

When the ritual was completed, the old nun straightened up and said, "Something big must have happened after I fell unconscious, but it looks good." ”

"Well, that's good!"

Qin Ran nodded and said.

It's not perfunctory.

It's really nice.

At least, it's very good for Qin Ran.

Because, when treating these people who were infected by the plague, the [Plague Knight Body Forging Technique] that he had memorized in his mind had unknowingly completed the foundation.

Moreover, it was still improving at a speed that Qin Ran was surprised by.

[Name: Plague Knight's Body Forging (Basic)]

[Attribute related: Constitution]

【Skill Category: Support】

[Effect: After the beginning of danger, you have learned this terrifying body forging technique, Constitution +1]

[Special effects: 1, Plague suck; 2. Plague Unleashed]

[Consumption: Stamina]

【Prerequisites: Constitution C】

[Note: This is the origin of the plague, it has limited benefits for you, but it is very lethal.] 】

……

[Plague Drain: Drains the power known as 'Plague' at a slow rate]

[Plague Release: Releases the 'Plague' in the body at a slow rate]

……

The effect of the [Plague Knight Body Forging Technique] did not disappoint Qin Ran.

But at this moment, Qin Ran paid more attention to its ascension speed.

Unconsciously, Qin Ran looked at the crowd in front of him.

And in the face of Qin Ran's gaze, the crowd didn't know who was the first to kneel.

Then, like dominoes, the crowd fell to their knees.

They shouted in unison.

"Your Highness the 'Son of God'!"

Sonic boom in the sky.

It's even more compelling.

The faces of the spies hiding in the city changed several times and quickly retreated.

A moment later, the cavalry procession, which had come to the edge of the city, stopped.

The knight in the lead frowned.

"'Son of God'?"

"It's a bit of a hassle."

The other party muttered to himself.