Generally speaking, the clergy does not need to interrupt when the confessor narrates, but Elizabeth waited for a while but did not see Danica continue to speak. She couldn't help asking, "What's next?"

Danica was already immersed in the memory of the terrible nightmare. Elizabeth's inquiry woke her up, and she said, "I surrender next." Perhaps because she had just woken up from the memories, Danica's tone was a little sad.

There was another silence, and Elizabeth knew that what it meant to surrender in this situation. This poor girl would give up all her dignity and freedom and become a slave to slaughter. She had left the category of human beings and became a female animal without self-thinking and independent thinking. This was a tragic encounter for everyone.

Danica recalled the scene in her dream and continued: "I was sold several times. In just two or three years, my body was severely damaged and I was infected with many diseases. In the end, I was thrown out, like a tattered doll, thrown into the garbage dump." She couldn't say some details, so she could only skip them simply.

At this time, Elizabeth felt something was wrong. Whether it was mental or physical condition, Danica seemed to have encountered such a terrible thing. Did she tell what she really happened to herself? If not, how could she make up such a story?

"It is said that starving to death may not be a bad ending at that time." Danica said, "but she did not choose to die. Maybe she no longer had the will." Unconsciously, Danica used "her" to replace the person in the dream, because by this time the dream was done, she had completely withdrawn and watched this tragic story from the perspective of a bystander.

Danica said quietly: "She became the cheapest wandering, and she only needs a meal or even a piece of black bread to 'use' once. Of course, at this point, it is common for her to 'use' if her fists are hard enough."

After the story was finished, Danica felt that her heart was about to calm down. Suddenly, a ball of anger rushed out, and behind her, a phantom of a silver snake appeared. Her pure black eyes stared at the front, full of endless anger.

Elizabeth was still thinking about how to enlighten Danica, but suddenly felt that she was staring at by a terrible creature. The creature's instinct made her dare not move. She didn't think that the inexplicable gaze would hurt her, but the fear in her heart still occupied her mind involuntarily.

Damn it, it's the power of blood again! Danica thought a little annoyed, adjusting her breathing and beginning to calm her mood. She didn't know what was going on. Her blood power has been in a somewhat uncontrollable state, and it will be automatically stimulated after the trigger of some accidental events.

After a few minutes, Danica completely calmed down her heart, and the phantom of the big snake behind her slowly dissipated.

After a while, Elizabeth's voice came out: "This terrible dream may mean that you are in a state of uneasiness and that you are very insecure in life." Elizabeth really regarded this confession as a dream of understanding. In fact, after being watched by that inexplicable gaze, she was a little frightened and could not think of any good idea to enlighten. After a few words, she announced that the confession was over.

After sending Danica out of the room, Elizabeth returned to her study and took out a small box from a hidden secret compartment. Opening the box, she looked at the things in the box and fell into deep thought. This was what the teacher gave her, saying that she wanted to give it to a "suitable person". A few days later, she met a special girl like Danica. Did the teacher mean to give this thing to Danica?

Elizabeth knew how powerful and powerful her teacher was. He would never give him such a thing for no reason, let alone give such an inexplicable order. The teacher should have calculated everything.

...

After confession, Elizabeth seemed to be in a little depressed. Walking on the path of Saint Cathedral, Danica thought strangely, she should be in a worse mood!

While passing through the auditorium, Danica unexpectedly saw a girl, the girl she met when she first entered the Saint Cathedral, who was full of fanaticism and concentration about the Holy Light. At this time, she was holding a rag and wiping the chair in the auditorium.

Danica leaned over and asked, "Hello, what are you doing?"

The girl was startled, looked up at Danica, and after a few seconds he recovered and said, "Am I? I volunteer here."

Volunteer? Danica has heard that some devout believers will come to church to volunteer. It is said that in this way, they can repent their previous sins or accumulate blessings. This is a common phenomenon.

Danica looked up and down at the girl and asked, "Have we seen it?" Of course they had seen it, but such words were not suitable for saying it at this time.

The girl immediately replied: "We met this lady half a month ago. That was when I first came here and walked into the cathedral."

Danica thought for a while and suddenly said, "Oh, I remembered that you are a special girl."

The girl felt a little embarrassed and said, "Really?" She was just an ordinary civilian, and she was a little uncomfortable with the praise of a lady who looked like a nobleman.

"Of course, how many times have I been here?" Danica asked.

"Third times, this is the third time." The girl replied.

"Really? That's great." Danica said in surprise. "I came here specifically from the southern coastal areas. This is my first time in Saint City. Can you talk to you about the customs and customs here?"

"Okay... OK." The girl hesitated and seemed a little nervous.

Danica blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "I am a pharmacist, not a hereditary aristocrat." For the senior officials of the Holy See of Light, magicians are not a profession that cannot be interacted with, but for ordinary believers of Light, magicians are still terrible wizards in their impression. In order to avoid additional trouble, Danica will not disclose her wizard identity, but will only say that she is a pharmacist. Pharmacists can also obtain the status of aristocrats, and compared with hereditary aristocrats, people who receive aristocrats because they are professions should be much easier.

This was quite useful, at least the girl obviously relaxed when she heard Danica say this.
Chapter completed!