Jenn settled down in the castle with trepidation, and at first he was not used to it, and the mutilated bodies of the girls always made him uncomfortable. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the afternoon of the first day, he followed Philimis to the prayer room, and when he walked into the quaint looking domed house, he found that the inside was unlike any prayer room he had ever seen. The top of the circle is carved with countless gods and monsters, painted with a layer of gilt, it looks extremely solemn and sacred under the light of the huge upside-down crystal lamp, there are rectangular glass windows on all sides, the bright afternoon sun shines in from the outside, and is projected onto the spotless wooden floor by the window grilles into colorful geometric shapes, and if it is a common Holy Light Sect prayer room in front of the door, a holy incarnation of the Holy One should be erected, the icon may be Uther the Lightbringer, or it may be the silver knight Tirio Fortin, and even some branches will worship the high priest Alonsos Fao, but this prayer room has no icon, only a huge cross about ten meters high。 Two rows of white candles were lit in front of the cross, and on the right side of a long wooden table sat a long-haired girl holding a book, and when she stopped chanting, all the girls who were kneeling in the prayer room turned their heads to look at the two who pushed the door in.

Jenn saw disgust, hatred, curiosity, and inscrutable meanings in their eyes, some of them lacked arms and legs, some of them had very empty eyes and no focus, and some of them looked strange, such as the girl with two pairs of ears in the corner timidly leaning towards the woman with four eyes on her face, and the kneeling one sitting near the gate had a long tail sticking out of his ass and was very bare, and these "monsters" The staring was quite uncomfortable, and he tried not to look at the girls, and cast his eyes on the long-haired girl sitting on the stool.

Femis stretched out her little hand, secretly pinched Jenn's waist in a daze, and then pushed him towards the long-haired girl. Seeing the little girl bow and salute, Jenn also hurriedly bent down to salute.

"Sister Danielle, his name is Jenn Filgrus, a hunter from Helgen, who has been examined by Sister Olivia as a lost lamb. ”

The long-haired girl named Danielle furrowed her frowns, closed the heavy book, gently placed it on the long table, smiled and said in a warm and elegant voice, "Welcome, Mr. Jenn, but I see that you seem to be very nervous. ”

"Uh...... No, no...... Hehehe......"

Jen Enqiang smiled and waved his hand, then glanced at Danielle's lace skirt, and a sudden feeling of pity suddenly welled up in his heart, through the gap he found that the legs of this mild-looking girl were sawn off by the joint brush, and the hollow hem was spread on the floor casually, no wonder it was a little strange from the perspective of the doorway just now.

"Are you a little confused, why did you stay?"

"Yes, I wanted to ask the monk just now, but before I could speak, I was dragged away by the monk. Jenn smiled wryly and glanced at Phimes, who was standing beside him with a stinky face, and said.

"Hmph, I'm saving you, what a wolf!" Philimis snorted, not saying anything.

Danielle covered her mouth and chuckled, she asked Fimis to return to her position below and sit with the girls before continuing to explain: "Half a month ago, Olivia told me that she received a message from Lord Evelyn that the master asked us not to kill the people who accidentally trespassed on the Frost Path recently, so the seven official mages of the Splitting Moon Mage Regiment were all put outside on patrol, and fortunately, Fimmis met you on the fourth patrol. We don't really know why you should be left behind as an outsider, but according to Olivia, the master will soon go to Xunshan Castle to meet the lost lamb, that is, you, Mr. Jenn. ”

Although Jenn only got a vague answer, at least this organization called the Xunshan Hermitage had no ill will towards him, and the mastermind they called the master will always show up one day, and then everything will be clear.

After Danielle finished speaking, he ordered the nearest girl to bring a small round stool and put it under the windowsill at the front of the prayer room, motioned for Jenn to come over and sit down, and then clapped his hands so that everyone in the room looked at him: "Alright, let's continue to study Mrs. Winner's How to increase the added value of a product', we just talked about how to sell an apple for a high price, as long as you tie a ribbon and put it in a beautifully made wooden box, and sell it in the market, then the apple can be sold for ten times the original price, but if you claim that the apple was bitten by the queen, and then seal it in a delicate crystal box, and spend a dozen gold coins to throw it to the auction house, they can fry the apple to a sky-high price. So ......"

They're learning about business!

Jenn was shocked and a little curious, these girls should have died if they were outside, crazy and crazy, it is very rare for God Outcasts to live past the age of ten, and the next few days made him fully feel the extremely rigorous, regular and strange way of life of the girls.

In the morning, when the sun rises, everyone gets up on time to go to the restaurant for a meal led by Danielle and another girl with short hair, Miss Claire, who has lost both legs but has a special ability to float in the air like a ghost, while Claire, like the Friar Olivia who no longer appears, has an indifferent expression that is as unapproachable as a piece of ice.

"Thank you for the food, Simon!" said the girls, sitting in their seats, clasping their hands together, closing their eyes, bowing their heads and praying earnestly before they began to eat breakfast.

Breakfast seems simple but a little exquisite, the lame middle-aged female chef leaning against the door is very good at cooking, those fragrant wheat rolls, snow bud soup and a plate of pickled pickles, it looks very delicious. The long tables are topped with sliced bacon sausages, fresh vegetables, fruit and even translucent cod sashimi. This breakfast is much more extravagant than the baron mayor of Helgen!

After breakfast, the girls gathered together in twos and threes to talk, and most of them would take out snow-white paper and quill pens and write something on their hands, and Jenn could not understand the exchange between them.

In the morning, each teacher will teach knowledge, including language, music, painting and etiquette, and none of the teachers seem to be disabled, and they are all quite beautiful women, and the strangest thing is that these teachers appear in class as if out of thin air, and suddenly appear in class when they are about to go to class, and disappear from the podium in an instant after class.

The lunch was even more luxurious than Jenn imagined, warm towels, silver cutlery, crystal goblets with golden wine, the main food was roasted snow bud bread and an unknown meat steak, and Phimes secretly told him that it was the ribs of the biped pterodactyl, and the biped pterosaur was a third-order monster even when it was young! If it was an adult bipedal pterodactyl, he could easily shoot the epic ice worm before it! The other dishes Fimmis didn't say, but the taste of the food told him that these dishes would not be much worse than the ribs of the biped!

Dozens of girls sat around the round table in four, wrapped around napkins. In addition to the necessary prayers, the etiquette of eating is much more complicated than breakfast, how to use knives and forks, the order of taking food, how to interact with companions, and even the number of chewing times is limited.

This seemingly harsh approach made Jenn feel that the mysterious master was raising them as princesses! even he felt that ordinary princesses of small principalities could not do this!

If the morning classes were like standardized training for the aristocracy, the afternoon classes were like abuses, with business, politics, and combat skills instilled in their heads until 3:50, where they had a hasty snack in the prayer room, and after only a few minutes of rest, Claire flew down from the clouds on a mountain wurm and hovered in the square in the center of the castle. A sharp hiss sounded from the monster with a wingspan of more than ten meters, and all the girls came out of the prayer room and gathered in the square, Claire gave an order and began to catch and fight, and the square instantly became a chaotic battlefield, and all the disabled girls seemed to have changed from princesses to savage soldiers.

The square was full of badly injured girls lying on the ground and convulsing, looking in pain, but the frightening thing was that none of the injured girls cried and screamed, and Jenn even saw a blind girl who had one of her arms torn off by a powerful skill, and through her huge wound, she could see the beating heart, and she could still use her other hand to hold on to the bloody wall and slowly stand up.

Until Claire pulls the reins and the mountain wurm lands on the ground from the sky, everyone who can still stand in place is considered to have passed. At this time, Brother Olivia, who is usually rarely seen, will appear here, still in the eye-catching close-fitting nun robe, with her hands folded and a whispered prayer in her mouth. A pair of wings of light appeared behind her, as holy as angels, and the holy light in the sky under the sunset shone on a messy square, and the girls who were originally dying, the wounds on their bodies were repaired and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they were intact in a few seconds, but the pale faces and tattered clothes were a sign of what had just happened.

Divine Grace Healing Prayer !!

Jenn stared at the miraculous scene in amazement, he had seen the archbishop of the Pamir Diocese of the Ice and Snow Temple treat the frostbitten townspeople of Ximu Town, and he had recited the prayer for more than a minute! It took three pure gold emblems to treat more than a hundred wounded, and it is said that the archbishop was bedridden for several days afterwards. But the beautiful friar, as if she had done a trivial thing, watched as the girls in the square got up, and whispered a prayer: "The light shelters you, ...... the door," and then turned and walked away.