Chapter XXIV
"St. Paul's Church?"
"About a thousand years ago, it was the church where the goddess of dawn first gave her miracles!"
Sister Moni was stunned for a moment, and said almost subconsciously. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"I know that, I need to go into more detail, such as...... Before the miracle of the goddess of the dawn, whose church was this church? Or rather, what is the miracle of the goddess of the dawn? β
Qin Ran changed the way he asked.
"The miracle of the goddess of the dawn saved the sick and suffering, and this should have been an unknown church beforeβan unknown god who was not recognized by most people."
"I'm sorry, 2567, but that's just what I've seen from the books."
"As for the real thing...... I don't know! β
"Even though I am now a saint of the Church of Dawn, I didn't go all out to read the real texts, and when I had the right, the war had burned many of them."
A faint sadness appeared on Sister Moni's face.
Although the Church of Dawn is a thing of the past, and Sister Moni is old enough for her to recognize the reality, the common nature of remembrance still makes the old nun inevitably fall into sadness.
"No, no, that's enough!"
"After all, it's better than knowing nothing about me!"
Qin Ran waved his hand.
And in the bottom of his heart, Qin Ran kept chattering.
"A miraculous cure?"
"Definitely not one or two people! It should be quite a large-scale treatment! β
"And the nameless god ......"
Qin Ran couldn't help but shake his head.
History is written by the victors, and it is inevitable to deliberately downplay and scandalize it.
To put it simply, the nameless god may have been a deity of considerable influence at the time.
"Does the previous resonance have anything to do with the nameless god?"
Qin Ran guessed.
However, when he saw the old nun who was still immersed in her memories, Qin Ran staggered the topic.
"Sister Moni, what do you think of Sean?"
Qin Ran asked.
"Sean?"
"Although he is a bit mean, he is serious and responsible, and he is quite knowledgeable."
Listening to the old nun's very tactful words, Qin Ran smiled.
With the character of an old nun, being able to say words like 'a little mean' and 'quite knowledgeable' shows that Se'an's usual behavior.
Of course, he doesn't pay attention to how the other person usually is.
It's just a foreshadowing for the words that follow.
"Sister Moni, Thean is a traitor."
"Not only has he betrayed your trust, but he is also ready to take revenge!"
Qin Ran tried his best to tell what happened before in simple words.
Immediately, the old nun's face changed.
It was a kind of helplessness mixed with pain after being betrayed.
There was no anger.
Even, even the pain and helplessness quickly disappeared.
Looking at the changes in Sister Moni, Qin Ran sighed from the bottom of his heart again.
Qin Ran sighed when he first heard that the old nun had made St. Paul's Church a St. Paul's school and was willing to publish the collection of books in the Dawn Church.
And this time, he has a deeper understanding of the other party's 'open-mindedness'.
Or even 'kindness'.
Qin Ran can guarantee that if the person who was betrayed was not this old nun, but someone else, even if he would not scold at this time, he would definitely curse the other party in his heart.
As for him?
He will make the other party pay the due price more directly.
"Mercy Bernardette, may you forgive being desired. Look to the bewildered. β
"2567, what are we going to do?"
The old nun, who had prayed, looked at Qin Ran.
Qin Ran, who recognized the identity of the 'Divine Son', was a member of the Dawn Church himself, and when the guardian knight Gong Lansen was absent and the Holy Maiden intended to delegate power, the 'Divine Son' would inevitably stand up and preside over the overall situation.
"Leave it to me!"
Qin Ran said with a smile.
The old nun smiled and nodded, got up and walked towards the chapel.
Looking at the back of the old nun, Qin Ran opened his mouth, but finally followed behind the other party silently.
Standing in the shadows outside the chapel, Qin Ran looked at the old nun praying in front of the statue, and he looked at everything in the chapel with more and more detailed eyes.
Unfortunately, until the sky dawned, nothing was found.
Everything is so normal.
But outside the school, it became weird.
A black carriage pulled by two horses, in the morning light of dawn, slowly moved from far to near.
On the right side of the car, the oil lamp was burning.
But in addition to revealing a little bit of light, it doesn't make people feel the slightest warmth.
In the light, anyone could see clearly that there was no coachman in the carriage.
It's just two horses on their own.
Jingle bells! Jingle bells!
The bell hanging from the horse's neck made a crisp sound as the two horses moved forward.
But the police standing in the guard box turned a blind eye and turned a deaf ear.
The carriage, which was supposed to be blocked, came to the door of St. Paul's School unimpeded, and then stopped.
"How can there be a carriage?"
A patrol member of the school guard team immediately spotted the carriage parked in front of the gate.
The school guard had a puzzled look on his face.
Because of the existence of the sentry box, horse-drawn carriages are not allowed to be parked in front of St. Paul's School, even those parents of students who are not rich or noble, they also park their carriages in front of the sentry box and walk to the school gate to pick up their children.
Confused, the school guard walked over.
"Sorry, here...... Hey?! β
The members of the school team looked up as they spoke, and suddenly realized that the driver of the carriage was missing.
"Hello?"
The varsity team member frowned.
But still polite, knocked on the door of the carriage.
Then, the other party kept the posture of knocking on the door and remained motionless.
β¦β¦
"Where's Ike?"
"Why haven't you come to the changing of the guard yet?"
"That guy can't be lazy, right?"
"Damn, the captain just had an accident, and he's lazy, really...... Hey, where did the carriage come from? β
A varsity guard mutters as he walks to the dorm, ready to wake up his oversleeping partner.
Then, at a glance, I saw the carriage parked in front of the school.
It's really the oil lamp that is so obvious that anyone who is not blind will notice.
Out of curiosity, the school guard walked over.
Looking at the carriage without a coachman, the other party also subconsciously wanted to knock on the door of the carriage.
However, it was stopped.
A palm was placed on the other's shoulder at some point.
At the same time, a large crowd of people was swarming on the street outside the school.
More than a dozen carriages, driven by the coachman, ran fast.
But the coachman, who had been given the order, wanted to be faster.
Smack, smack!
They waved their whips without hesitation, and the horses ran faster and faster under the pain.
From the time I appeared on the street to the school gate, it only took a few dozen seconds.
When the carriage stopped, a large group of people jumped out of the carriage in a menacing manner.