Chapter 541 Letter From the Academy
Roland Hill slowly approached the center of the venue with a sickle, and the impassioned old man was lying on the ground at this moment, his body was covered in blood, and the brilliance in his eyes gradually stagnated.
"finished?"
The 'Red Hat' shook off the blood on the blade in his hand and inserted it back into the handle of the staff.
"Well, it's all been cleaned up." The girl's voice was much more ethereal and quieter than before.
Looking at this little-spoken team member, the 'Red Hat' knew that she might not be feeling well at the moment. Not everyone can kill without psychological burden.
But someone has to do these things.
He no longer asked the silver-haired girl, but stood there, slowly waiting for the other two team members to come over, listening to the sparse voice, it should be the end.
The 'Red Hat' took off the gloves that had been dyed dark red, and threw them on the ground, covering the face of the old man just now. He took a few steps back, and then a violent red flame rose and burned it.
In addition to the sound of crackling flames, the strong bloody smell in the air gradually disappeared as the sound in the distance gradually disappeared, and the other two team members also walked slowly.
There were a lot of dried blood on the giant sword in the hands of the 'Black Bull', which turned dark red and almost black under the baking of the flame. The 'makeup artist' wiped a strand of hair on his chest with a tissue, which seemed to be stained with a little blood.
Seeing that the team members had all arrived, the 'Red Hat' woke up from his silent thoughts.
"Let's make a record first, and then burn it all."
After speaking, several people took action. An hour later, a huge giant white flame fireball slowly fell from the sky, and then smashed into the valley, the violent high temperature swallowed everything.
After everything was burned, only a faint white crystal was left on the ground, exuding a little heat and dim light.
After checking it carefully several times, after no omission, the four people left the place.
On the way back, Roland Hill recalled the information he had just heard, and kept analyzing it in his heart. Although she was at a distance from the "Red Hat" at the time, it did not affect her access to information.
Lamenting the persistence and madness of this group of people, she didn't know how to evaluate it, so she could only sigh.
After the Twilight Era, what happened so that the world has become what it is today, and those ancient human beings have really disappeared. If you don't understand the truth, it may be difficult to sort out everything in this world.
She has to step up the process.
"After we go back this time, our mission will come to an end." The Red Hat said suddenly, with a trace of exhaustion in his voice that was rarely seen in the past.
"The next thing is not something that our team can easily solve. It will involve a lot, and maybe there are high-level participation within the church."
"I will take everyone back to the Holy Mountain of Karen Riel for debriefing, and then everyone will take a break for a while."
After finishing the command, several people accelerated their speed and moved towards the distant and towering mountain range on the east side.
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A week later, Loren Hill returned to the holy mountain of Karen Riel again, and it had been more than two months since she left.
She first went to the headquarters of the Adjudication Division, wrote a report, and reported her experience during this period, and then waited for the arrangement from the top of the agency.
During the few days of waiting, she took off her dark robe and returned to the Aquarius Palace to do her old job.
Compared with the previous busyness, it is now much more leisurely. It is said that the new batch of nuns in the church are about to graduate and they will start internships, so they also took over many simple jobs.
"Yes, yes, just put it there. This bed is not placed correctly, move it again."
Bolly stood on the bucket, instructing the new members below to arrange new objects and organize the temple.
In the more than two months that Loren Hill left, she also successfully became a 'senior', and her courage was also a little bigger.
Occasionally turning her eyes, she saw Loren Hill wearing a black uniform and a white gauze walking into the temple, and the girl trotted over excitedly.
"Rosie, you're finally back~ I missed you so much during your absence."
She hugged the girl with one hand and talked about some of the things she had encountered recently, most of which were trivial things, but without Luo Xier's help, she could only do it by herself. Someone to talk to and talk to.
But there was no way, without Rosie who also came from Emenas, she had to find the nuns who were originally born in the church, sometimes asking, sometimes asking for help, and they gradually became acquainted with each other.
"...I was terrified at the time, but fortunately, Sister Merlin comforted me and drove the troublemaker away."
"Boli is really brave, but after this experience, I believe you won't be so afraid next time."
Rochelle and Bolly talked to each other about the little things in life, such as what to eat for lunch today, and what new discoveries were made in the Sanctuary. The repressed and cautious life some time ago seemed like a distant dream.
"During the holiday last weekend, Jelica said that everyone would get together once, and it was two days later, and Rosie just caught up. It's good."
"By the way, there is another thing, it is said that it was sent by Emenas." Bolly seemed to remember something, and then pulled Rosie back to the place where she lived.
She squatted in front of the small cabinet in the bedroom, opened the lower lattice, and took out an iron box with a good seal on it.
and ink pad.
"This is for you." She put the box in Rosie's palm, and there didn't seem to be much stuff in it, it wasn't very heavy.
"Then I'll go to work first. You just came back today, so take a good rest."
After finishing speaking, the sensible little nun closed the door, waved to the girl, and left.
Roland Hill sat on the bed and opened the seal on the box. Inside was a letter, a blue gem, and several booklets.
Unfolding the letter, what caught his eye was the familiar and timeless font. This letter was written to her by Mrs. Filia.
Rochelle personally said:
Long time no see, Rosie. Last year, I heard that you left school temporarily because of other things. Later, I learned that you went to Sanctuary, and you are not in school this year.
I taught you for a while before Emenas, and you have a special talent in music that is amazing and impressive.
Now that I will graduate in one year, many things have to be put on the agenda. That's what you plan to do after graduation.
Compared with ordinary children, you are so different that you have a very prominent advantage in which field you choose. This is not only my opinion, but also the consensus of many teachers in the school who have taught you.
However, sometimes too many choices are not a good thing, and sometimes people's eyes will be captivated, and they will only have a taste of what they do. Your own excellence makes everything extremely easy to achieve, and everything loses its due interest and challenge to you.
If you just focus on improving your combat strength, it would be a pity, just like doing rough and common things with exquisite works of art.
This is of course your freedom of choice, but fighting is not everything in life, and we don't want you to be a tool that only knows how to fight.
The reason why life lives in this world is because it has things that make people like and nostalgic. This thing may be family, or a hobby, or some kind of scenery you want to see, something you want to get.
If everything has not made you nostalgic and interested, then you will not have the motivation to continue, and even the battle will lose your due will.
And it's just because you're too good that it worries me even more.
So I expect you to find a hobby that will sustain you, money is only a small part of the reason, it's more that through this hobby or work, you can build your own connections with others. It's like a ship's anchor to stabilize your heart.
There is no meaning in life at the beginning, all meaning is slowly developed over time and experience.
To my proudest and most beloved student.
I hope your life will be less confusing and more calm and moving.
- I miss your teacher Filia, and everyone at school. (There are also the signatures of Lan Lier and Ling Xin, among which Lan Lier also drew a grimace? (^_-?)
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