Chapter 521 Early Morning Labor

In the next few weeks, these exchange students followed the old pastor to learn related knowledge, and gradually became familiar with the life of the Sanctuary.

early morning.

After several students got up, they went to the foot of the mountain for a morning jog to fetch water, and then transported the water to the water tank in the church halfway up the mountain.

Some of it will be used to water small crops planted on the side, some will be boiled for drinking, and the rest will be used for washing.

wow——

Clear water was poured from the bucket into the large tank, and there was a burst of echoes. Seeing that the tank was about to fill up, the people who poured the water on the side also put down the bucket.

"Okay, that's it, leave the rest to us," said a tall blond girl with a single ponytail.

The four boys put down the buckets and ran to rest. Three girls were left in the arena. They would carry the remaining buckets to water and boil the water.

After getting along during this period of time, several students carried out a simple division of labor. The boys were responsible for carrying water, and the girls were responsible for boiling and watering.

"Bolly, let's boil the water, and Rothier and I will water it," the ponytail girl continued.

"Yeah." A little black-haired girl nodded, then took away a bucket of water.

The remaining three buckets of water were mentioned by Rothier and the girl to the small garden on the other side of the church, where some melons and fruits were grown for their daily consumption.

"I didn't expect Rothier to be very skilled in this kind of work." The girl and Rothier were walking on the path, and the two started talking.

The black turban slid, and Rothier looked at the girl in front of him, "I've seen adults do it before, so I know a little bit about it."

"Unexpectedly..." The girl rolled up the sleeves of her left and right hands to prevent it from getting wet, and carried two buckets of water to the small garden not far away.

"I always thought that Rothier would be that delicate girl, because everyone in the school said that, and I was worried that your body would be overwhelmed."

The girl's name is Zelica, from Bridge Pier College, a rare exchange student, not a student of Temple College. She is about 18 years old, and she is only as old as Heisen among several people, and she has the feeling of a big sister.

"Is Rochelle going to join the church in the future?"

The two went into the garden and started watering the crops, Zelica asked.

"probably not."

Rochelle put her hand into the cold water, raised her fingers, and sprinkled fine water droplets on the green vines and the roots of the crops. Drops of water fall into the soil, making it slightly darker.

"Huh? I'm a little surprised." Jelica said while walking.

"Because you are very famous in the school, many teachers are optimistic about you taking this path."

"Besides, the Church of Angels is also the top-ranked organization outside of the major countries. Although it needs to abide by some precepts, it does not have many intrigues like other countries. It is very suitable for you."

Zelica spoke to Rosie as if she was admonishing her innocent sister.

"I know, but I don't have much pursuit of fame and status. I'll probably return to my hometown after graduation."

"Is it a seclusion in my hometown? That seems like a good idea. My dad said, if I don't do well in school, let me go back to inherit the family's farm." sun.

"Where is Zelica's house?"

"On the west side of Frost Rose, it used to be Verga's territory."

"Well, I'm from a frontier of Crancia." The girl said so, and as she bent over to water, a few silver strands of hair were scattered from the turban.

"Huh, it's almost there, we're here, we can just put the buckets back." After Zelica finished speaking, she took two buckets away, leaving an empty bucket for Rosie.

"Yeah." Rochelle replied in a low voice, following behind the girl.

After putting down the bucket, the two also started free time. They sat on a large stone facing the sun to rest and continued the conversation just now.

"Zelica is in fifth grade, right?" Rochelle asked.

"Yes, I was planning to graduate directly this year, but my father told me to come to the sanctuary to exercise, and said that I would sharpen my arrogant character." After Zelika swept the rocks clean, she lay down and stretched out her arms. Kai, looking at the sky, said, the golden single ponytail also landed on the blue-black stone.

"As for Rosie, since you don't join the church, why are you still here as an exchange student?"

"Because of my curiosity about knowledge, I want to know something. This may have something to do with my background." The girl said so.

"Hey...Is that rumor true?" Jelica turned her head to look at the girl.

"What rumor?"

"Some students say that you are an angel reincarnated, or born into the world, but not many people believe."

"This..." Roland Hill really didn't know if it was.

According to the current speculation, the angel may be the product or transformation of the ancients, and he himself is the ancients, and the relationship between them is still a fog.

"I don't know." She could only answer like this, with a hint of ending in her voice.

Since she woke up, she thought she was in another world, and she gradually let go of the past. But not long ago, she had learned a lot of truth. There may still be people of the same age as her in this world, or from the same civilization.

This made her feel a little hope and miss.

Some things, once known, cannot be ignored.

Let her forget everything in the past, the rise and fall of civilization, those familiar words,

Poems, stories, experiences, brilliance, etc., are difficult for her to do.

Like the three problems in philosophy, if you don't solve it, you will feel paralyzed and anxious.

Who you are and where did you come from, this has become a hurdle that cannot be overcome in my heart.

Why was he able to be reborn, why the existence like a god gave him a new body, and what mission and expectations did he bear?

She desperately wanted to know.

Is all of this a continuation of the Tinder project, or another unintended miracle.

If it is a certain mission and expectation, she has to judge for herself whether this mission is worth fulfilling now. If all this is just an accident, she will be grateful, and then complete the fire plan buried in the dust to light up civilization on earth again.

"Don't you know..." Zelica murmured, looking at the blue sky.

"Then go look for it, just find the answer." She stretched out her hand, placed it in the center of her field of vision, and looked at the sky through her fingers, as if to hold the sky with her hand.

"Come on, Rosie!"

The girl suddenly sat up, then stretched out her hand and pulled up Rosie who was sitting beside her.

"Let's go, let's go back. The nuns and aunts probably made breakfast. If you go late, you won't have to eat. Especially you, your body is so light and like cotton, so you need to eat more."

In this way, Loren Hill was pulled by the girl to the church under the hillside, where a wisp of smoke rose, and there was a burst of wheat incense.