"St. Paul's Church?"
"About a thousand years ago, it was the church where the Goddess of Dawn gave the first miracle!"
Sister Moni was taken aback, and said almost subconsciously.
"I know these things. I need to go into more detail. For example... Whose church was this church before the Goddess of Dawn gave the miracle? Or, what is the miracle of the Goddess of Dawn?"
Qin Ran changed the way of questioning.
"The miracles descended by the Goddess of Dawn saved those who were suffering from illnesses, and this place should have been the Unnamed Church before—an unknown god not recognized by most people."
"Sorry, 2567, these are just what I saw from the classics."
"As for the real thing... I don't know either!"
"Even though I am the saint of Dawn Church now, I didn't try my best to read the real classics at that time, and when I had this right, many classics had been burned due to the war."
A slight sadness appeared on Sister Moni's face.
Although the Church of Dawn has become a thing of the past, and Sister Moni is old enough for her to recognize the reality, but the reminiscence nature shared by all people still makes this old nun inevitably fall into sadness.
"No, no, these are enough!"
"After all, it's better than knowing nothing about me!"
Qin Ran waved his hands and said.
And in his heart, Qin Ran kept talking about it.
"A miraculous cure?"
"It's definitely not one or two people! It should be a fairly large-scale treatment!"
"And the Nameless God..."
Qin Ran couldn't help shaking his head.
History is written by the victors, and deliberate downplaying and uglification are inevitable.
In short, the nameless deity may have been a deity with considerable influence at the time.
"Is the previous resonance related to that nameless god?"
Qin Ran guessed.
However, when he saw the old nun who was still immersed in memories, Kieran changed the topic.
"Sister Moni, what do you think of Sean?"
Qin Ran asked.
"Sion?"
"Although he is a bit harsh, he is serious and responsible, and he is quite knowledgeable."
Hearing the old nun's very euphemistic words, Kieran smiled.
With the character of the old nun, being able to say words like 'somewhat mean' and 'quite knowledgeable' shows that Sai'an's usual performance.
Of course, he doesn't pay attention to how the other party is usually.
Just to pave the way for the next words.
"Sister Moni, Sean is a traitor."
"Not only has he failed your trust, but he is also preparing to avenge his kindness!"
Qin Ran tried his best to describe what happened before in simple words.
Immediately, the old nun's expression changed.
It was a look of helplessness mixed with pain after being betrayed.
no anger.
Even the pain and helplessness disappeared quickly.
Seeing the changes in Sister Moni, Kieran once again sighed from the bottom of his heart.
When he first heard that the old nun considered St. Paul's Church to be St. Paul's School and was willing to publish the collection of the Church of Dawn, Qin Ran sighed.
But this time, he realized the other party's "openness" in a deeper level.
Even 'kindness'.
Kieran can guarantee that if the person being betrayed is not this old nun but someone else, even if he doesn't yell at him at this time, he will definitely curse him from the bottom of his heart.
As for him
He will make the other party pay the due price more directly.
"Benevolent Bernadette, may you forgive those who are deluded by desire."
"2567, what shall we do?"
The old nun prayed and looked at Qin Ran.
Qin Ran, who has acknowledged the identity of the "Son of God", is himself a member of the Church of Dawn. When the guardian knight Gong Lansen is away and the saint wants to delegate power, the "Son of God" must stand up and preside over the overall situation.
"Leave it to me, please!"
Qin Ran said with a smile.
The old nun nodded with a smile, stood up and walked towards the chapel.
Looking at the back of the old nun, Kieran opened his mouth, but finally followed her silently.
Standing in the shadows outside the chapel, Kieran watched the old nun praying in front of the statue, and he looked at everything in the chapel with more and more careful eyes.
Unfortunately, until dawn, nothing was found.
Everything is so normal.
But outside the school, things became weird.
A black carriage pulled by two horses slowly moved from far to near in the dawn light.
On the upper right side of the carriage, the oil lamp is burning vigorously.
But apart from revealing a little bit of light, it didn't make people feel the slightest warmth.
In the light, anyone could see clearly that there was no coachman sitting in the carriage.
Just rely on two horses to move forward on their own.
jingle! jingle!
The bell hanging from the horse's neck made a crisp sound as the two horses moved forward.
But the police standing in the sentry box turned a blind eye and turned a deaf ear.
The carriage, which was supposed to be blocked, came to the gate of St. Paul's School unimpeded, and then stopped.
"How can there be a carriage?"
A patrol member of the school guards immediately spotted the carriage parked in front of the gate.
The member of the nursing team looked puzzled.
Because of the sentry box, horse-drawn carriages were not allowed to be parked in front of St. Paul's School. Even the parents of those students who were either rich or expensive parked their carriages in front of the sentry box and walked to the school gate to pick up their children.
With doubts, the member of the nursing team walked over.
"Sorry, here... Huh?!"
The members of the school nursing team raised their heads while talking, only to suddenly realize that the driver of the carriage had disappeared.
"Hello?"
The Nursing Team members frowned.
But still maintaining his politeness, he knocked on the door of the carriage.
Then, the other party kept the posture of knocking on the door motionless.
…
"Where's Ike?"
"Why don't you come to change the guard?"
"Isn't that guy lazy?"
"Damn it, the captain just had an accident, so he was just lazy, really... Hey, where did the carriage come from?"
A member of the Nursing Team muttered and walked to the dormitory, preparing to wake up his oversleeping partner.
Then, at a glance, I saw the carriage parked at the school gate.
The oil lamp is too obvious, as long as you are not blind, you will notice it.
Out of curiosity, the member of the school nursing team walked over.
Looking at the carriage without a driver, the other party subconsciously wanted to knock on the door of the carriage.
However, it was blocked.
A palm was placed on the opponent's shoulder at some point.
At the same time, on the street outside the school, a large group of people were swarming over.
Driven by the coachman, more than a dozen carriages ran fast.
But the coachman who got the order wished he could go faster.
Crack, clap!
They waved their leather whips without hesitation, and the horse ran faster and faster under the pain.
It only took tens of seconds from appearing on the street to arriving at the school gate.
When the carriage stopped, a large group of people jumped out of the carriage aggressively.