She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 523 The Past of the Nun

Not every part of the hall is well-lit, and some places are very dim. If you were a normal nun or monk, you might need a lantern to see the person lying on the bed.

There are about 120 people in the hall where Loren Hill is located, divided into two rows and leaning on both sides of the hall, with a spacious aisle in the middle.

They were dressed in various ways, some in oriental attire, some seemed to be from Verdant, and some from the Southern Islands.

It was already afternoon, and the sun was shining fiercely outside, while the inside of the hall was slightly cold, and occasionally the wind passed through, bringing a touch of coolness.

Rochelle felt the breeze flowing through her wrists and fingertips, and there was already a hint of heat in it.

It's already May.

Time is so fast, she sighed softly in her heart, then walked to the side with the board and pen, and began to ask.

"Hello, I'm a nun from the Aquarius Palace. How are you doing these two days? Are you feeling any discomfort?" The voice was clear and sweet like an orchid in an empty valley.

A few patients close by opened their eyes and looked at the new nun, with gratitude, admiration, prayer, happiness, and so on.

Unlike Roland Hill once at the banquet, these people seldom had greedy and malicious eyes.

But think about it, which wicked person would do such a thankless thing, come from thousands of miles away, and then climb the holy mountain of Karen Riel on foot, this nearly 100 kilometers of road, ups and downs, all uphill , cliffs, mountain roads, and iron chains.

Fatigue, cold, and hunger afflict those who move forward, but they see it as a test to hone their hearts.

When they climbed to the Holy Angel Cathedral on the top of the mountain, many people were already bruised and bruised all over the place.

So Aquarius will help some seriously injured pilgrims.

After hearing Roland Hill's question, the pilgrim opened his eyes and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "My body hurts, but it's better than yesterday..." After speaking, he squeezed out a smile and let him A silver-haired nun need not worry.

"Okay, I see, you lie down first." Rosie said.

Using her own system and perception to observe, this young man in his twenties should have fallen off the mountain and rolled a long distance between the mountains, so that there are many bruises and fractures all over his body.

Fortunately, a priest has already treated him before, and the bones are basically connected, and the muscles can be recuperated for a while, and it is estimated that they will be better.

Seeing that there was no problem, the girl nodded slightly, then walked to the next one and continued the process just now.

Among the pilgrims, some are nearly eighty years old, and some are less than twenty, there are ordinary people, and there are extraordinary people of Sequence Three.

Faced with Roland Hill's inquiries, most of them responded cooperatively, and there were few who made trouble or made things difficult for this nun.

As time passed, Rochelle moved forward. When asked about the 76th patient, she opened her eyes slightly, and a faint brilliance flashed in her blue pupils.

"Hello, I'm a nun from the Aquarius Palace. How are you doing these two days? Is there any discomfort?"

The man raised his head, looked at Rosie blankly, and didn't speak for a long time, so the girl asked again.

"Miss nun doesn't need to ask, he has always been like this, probably a fool." Another patient on the hospital bed next to him said.

"yes?"

Rochelle looked at the dazed pilgrim. He was about 30 years old and had a slight beard around his cheeks. His clothes were light blue with black stripes, and the fabric was fine cotton. Looking at the style and workmanship, it seems to be from near Yubere.

When the girl was in Karites before, she had seen a lot of this kind of fabric, all of which came from a large chamber of commerce in Ubere. They were competitors with Karites in the textile field, and most of the clothes they sold were of this style. .

Judging from his clothes, this middle-aged man should have a good net worth and come from Frost Rose. He seems to have amnesia and doesn't answer anything.

When he came to him, Roland Hill noticed a different trace, which was very weak, but the slight sense of distortion and disobedience reminded the girl that this patient was likely to have been attacked by the phantom of chaos.

Is there still a phantom of chaos wandering outside now, a dark cloud appeared in the girl's heart.

She wanted to ask the middle-aged man more carefully, but unfortunately the time and occasion were not allowed.

She just started work today, and was asked by the nun in charge of the main hall that she could not treat these people without authorization.

This is to prevent some medical accidents, or the newly arrived nuns trigger requests from other patients, causing order disruption, etc.

After writing down the patient's bed number, Rochelle checked it carefully to make sure that there was no phantom of chaos on him, and then continued to walk to the next one.

And the middle-aged man was still sitting on the bed, motionless. In the courtyard outside the main hall, there were bursts of birdsong, accompanied by the sound of leaves shaking.

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Three days later, the Aquarius Palace was a little more leisurely, and a nun in her thirties took Rosie on the stone path of the Aquarius Palace.

"Why do those people worship angels so much?" Rochelle asked the black-haired nun in front of her.

But the nun did not answer directly.

"Rochelle should have been very happy when she was a child," she said.

"But many people's lives are not beautiful. They have faced many injuries since childhood, some of them are physical and some are spiritual." The nun looked up at the sky with emotion.

"I'm little

At the same time, every day passed was in insults and censure. I think that I have brought misfortune to my family, and I have always been in pain, low self-esteem, remorse and discomfort. "

"It wasn't until many years later, when I left home and worked with strangers, that I got better because people didn't scold me for no reason."

"That's when I gradually realized what the world really looks like."

"But it's still difficult for me to be happy. Even if a good-looking boy confesses to me, I'll be terrified. If life goes a little smoother, I'll be anxious."

"Because for me, this is an abnormal phenomenon, a very strange thing, and there should be more suffering. How can someone as humble as me get such happiness? There must be something wrong. Maybe someone else It's lying to me, and there may be loopholes and oversights that I didn't realize."

"There were also friends who enlightened me during this period, and I gradually realized that this kind of thinking was wrong."

"But the pain of life has been formed and cannot be healed. I can only live in the world with this disability."

"After that, I gradually converted to the church and came here to help others to soothe the gap in my heart."

"Always do more than others, do more, so that my anxiety can be calmed down a little."

"It is precisely because I understand the incompleteness and regret in my heart that I yearn and worship that kind of purity and flawlessness."

"In that way, you might be able to understand why these people converted to the church."

"There are many people with extraordinary power among us. We understand that God may be just a stronger person, but in the angel sequence, that pure light and thought is the distant ideal land we follow."

The nun said and stopped, she turned her head and looked at the silver-haired girl behind her.

"I'm sorry, I said more, in fact, Rosie doesn't need to feel uneasy about it."

"Not understanding is the norm in life, but understanding is a rare and happy thing."

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