Chapter Twenty-Eight: Forgotten
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Compared with the vigorous momentum when he came, he became extremely polite and respectful when he left.
Especially when facing Qin Ran, that kind of heartfelt respect almost gave Sister Moni a hint of the illusion of returning to the past.
It was only in the days when the Church of Dawn was prosperous that people had such expressions when they faced the members of the Church.
But the same deference in the eyes of the surrounding school guards told Sister Moni that this was not an illusion.
Those members of the nursing team who were watching from the sidelines like her were impressed by Qin Ran's mystery and strength in a short period of time.
"Is the charm of 'Miko'?"
Sister Moni muttered to herself.
In the records of the Dawn Church, she had seen records of the 'Son of God' having a special charm that would make people follow him.
In this regard, Sister Moni, who is no longer a simple girl, naturally knows the moisture in it.
But after seeing Qin Ran's performance, Sister Moni couldn't help but waver in her guess.
"If all the 'Divine Sons' are similar to Qin Ran, then ...... It's not impossible! ”
Such thoughts involuntarily appeared in Sister Moni's heart.
Qin Ran, who was almost standing side by side with the old nun, naturally did not fail to hear the old nun's words.
Regarding the old nun's words, Qin Ran secretly shook his head.
You know your own business.
He doesn't have the so-called 'Son of God' charm,
It's just using your own strength, picking the right moment, and then showing it.
Thankfully, it worked well.
When there is such a group of parents of students who are not rich or expensive to act as eyes and ears, he is no longer a 'lonely person'.
Those enemies hiding in the city will soon be uncovered.
When he learned a little about the identities of the parents of these students from the mouth of the old nun, Qin Ran had already determined this.
That's a 'big force' that almost encompasses the entire city's ordinary people.
No matter how powerful the mysterious side forces are, they still need to rely on the supply of ordinary people.
Not only precious experimental materials, but also more important food and other daily necessities.
To put it simply, the mystical side is built on the upper layer of the ordinary side, just like a big tree, and the ordinary side is the roots of the big tree, and only when the nutrient supply is absorbed can the trunk of the tree on the land be strong and the canopy is lush.
Of course, there are exceptions at any given time.
Some of the characters on the mysterious side may not need supplies such as food, but Qin Ran is sure that the two or even three groups of enemies in the dungeon world in front of him will need them.
Moreover, the demand from one of the parties will be great.
The enemy who was able to erect logs in the playground and insert stakes into the ground must be a strong man.
Such a tall and robust body will naturally need no less food in order to maintain sufficient vitality, and some will also require special recipes.
Of course, it will take some time to find these people.
And during this period, Qin Ran did not intend to waste.
In his hands, however, there was still a captive.
"Sister Moni, do you have a secluded room?"
Qin Ran asked.
"2567, do you need to interrogate her?"
Facing Qin Ran, who made the request, the old nun glanced at the imposter who was in a coma.
"It's not very hopeful, but I want to try."
Qin Ran said truthfully.
He doesn't hide anything because he doesn't have the ability to do it.
"If I could, I would like this interrogation to be me!"
The old nun made a request that surprised Qin Ran to the extreme.
No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for a figure like the old nun to be associated with interrogation, torture, and the like.
Well, the old nun made such a request......
"Is there something wrong with her?"
Qin Ran, who reacted quickly, immediately asked.
"Hmm."
"She just said that the 'snake' is very concerned about this - I hope I think too much, otherwise the enemy we will face will be far more powerful than we imagined!"
The old nun said worriedly.
"It's like the Church of Dawn?"
"Or?"
Qin Ran continued to ask.
"It's not certain yet."
"I'll need to ask before I know for sure."
The old nun shook her head.
Then, she took out a small notebook the size of a palm and handed it to Qin Ran.
"What is this?"
Qin Ran raised his hand to take it.
"Gong Lansen's cultivation notes!"
"I think this will help you 2567, if the inheritance books of the Dawn Church are still there, it will definitely be of greater help to you, but it's a pity ......"
The old nun shook her head again.
"This is good enough for me!"
"Do you need me to interrogate with you?"
After Qin Ran flipped through a few pages slightly, he asked overjoyed.
Because, just as he was flipping through it, the system's prompt had already appeared.
[Read the related notes, the points required for the Dawn Knight Body Forging Technique will be reduced by 10......]
……
Undoubtedly, when he finished reading carefully, he would definitely have a great gain.
Of course, Qin Ran would not forget what was in front of him.
"Do you think I can carry her when I'm old and frail?"
The old nun seemed to feel that the previous atmosphere was a little depressed, and made a joke to Qin Ran.
"Your age is enviable, because it gives you far more experience and wisdom than ordinary people."
Qin Ran responded with a smile.
"Time is always more cunning than you imagined, when it gives you enough experience and wisdom, it also quietly takes away your youth, health and vitality, and it will keep forcing you to drag such a body to be busy, toiling, more and more complicated things."
The old nun sighed softly.
Qin Ran turned his face sideways and looked at the old nun's already snow-white sideburns and wrinkled cheeks, and there was nothing more.
He couldn't empathize.
But to be able to hear the heaviness in the words.
"I was hoping to be lighter, but I didn't expect it to become heavy again, and since I was young, I have always had this problem, and I was ridiculed by many people at that time - 'little nun who pretends to be melancholy' and 'little nun who wants to be a philosopher' are my names at that time."
The old nun recounted some interesting stories from that time.
"They must not have imagined that you would end up as a saint of the Dawn Church."
Qin Ran said very cooperatively.
"yes, not only them, but even myself how could I have thought of it?"
"Fate is unpredictable."
"Even under the crown of Bernardette, you can't see through it, right?"
The old nun nodded, and a smile appeared on her face.
But soon, the smile became complicated.
"Who knows?"
Qin Ran shrugged.
"yes, who knows?"
The old nun sighed and quickened her pace.
Because, she found that she was really not suitable for initiating a light conversation.
No matter what you say, it always ends up with an exclamation.
"Are you really old?"
The old nun thought silently in her heart.
However, when it came to the secluded room, the old nun quickly adjusted.
After seeing the old nun, after the other party nodded and confirmed, the imposter was woken up by Qin Ran.
The way to wake up is not very gentle.
A basin of cold water is poured over your head.
The imposter shuddered.
When he saw the old nun standing in front of him, the impostor let out a sharp cry -
"You monster forgotten by time!"