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Chapter 119: The Moon with Water Dew and Golden Branches

It is already July. Even the Holy Mountain of Calendar, which is at a very high altitude, is gradually feeling a sensation of indelible heat, and only the night can be a little cooler.

Lorran Hill left the Judgment Office and returned toward Aquarius Palace.

Walking on the trail between the mountains, you can see sparse lights on the opposite side or on the mountain wall below, dotted between the dark night and the mountains.

Although you can see the swaying figures, because they are too far apart, their sounds are difficult to reach here. Only torches inserted on the roadside occasionally crackling sounds.

The burned ash had a faint smell of burnt ashes, and as the flames drifted to the bottomless mountain stream, disappearing into the empty night.

Perhaps because he solved many of the previous doubts, Lorran Hill felt that he felt a little relaxed inside and even his pace was a little faster.

She opened her arms and took a few quick steps on the trail close to the mountain wall, and then she jumped down.

The cool atmosphere in the night washed itself, making her clothes keep flying and making a whirring sound. She flew in the air like a bird.

It is still quite a short distance from Aquarius Palace. Without the giant eagle, it is still too slow to walk back.

Although being seen may cause a surprise, there is nothing we can do about it. Lorran Hill thought so and accelerated the speed again.

The robe on her body was slightly moistened by the cold dew in the mountains. About 20 minutes later, a slender figure slowly landed at the Aquarius Palace halfway up the mountain, which was a remote corner in the Aquarius Palace.

Loran Hill slightly tidied up his hair and clothes, and then walked towards his place of residence.

At night, there are still many buildings with lights on, and a few nuns are walking in and out. Some are smiling and talking about today's interesting things, some are discussing which cosmetics and perfumes are better, and some are complaining in a low voice about the holidays.

A young nun also joined the team without realizing it, walking along the crowd towards a bright building where dinner from Aquarius Palace was served.

There are bright copper candlesticks in the hall, and next to the rectangular table, there are nuns sitting. Most of them are similar in clothes, mainly in black, but there are many differences, such as the cuffs, collars, and badges on their chests.

The cuffs of the intern nuns are all black in the same clothes, while the cuffs of the formal nuns will have a circle of white to see the difference.

Further up, some nuns who govern the palace had a circle of silver on their cuffs and collars, while higher-level nuns had golden leaves patterns.

The badges are also slightly different, with small water bottles with beautiful curves, representing the healing and care of the area. There are prism-shaped water bottles with straight lines, and they are mostly responsible for logistics, such as pharmaceuticals, procurement and allocation of materials, etc. There is also a small silver star in the water bottle. These nuns are fighters of the Aquarius Palace. Most of them hold silver cross swords and are firm in their will. They will usually maintain the public order of the Aquarius Palace to prevent those who misbehave bullied the nuns in the palace.

"What does this kid want to eat?"

When Lorran Hill walked to the dining-choice window, the kind aunt said.

Are you talking about me? Lorran Hill looked around a little, and it seemed that there was no one else, but I was not young either. I should be 17 years old...

"Why would you like this today? This is a steamed lotus root cake, which comes from the East. It tastes pretty good, but everyone doesn't eat much and orders less."

She brought over a plate with white steamed cake, and there was still a little heat in it.

"Okay, thank you." Lorran Hill stretched out his arm, his fair hands exposed from his wide cuffs.

"Take it and don't spill it." The aunt put the plate in her hand, took another small wooden spoon next to the plate.

"Yes." Lorran Hill nodded, took the steamed cake that exuded a fragrance, and walked towards a corner of the hall.

Although it was a meal time, there was no crowd here because the nuns took turns to eat.

After sitting down, Lorran Hill dug out a small piece of steamed cake with a spoon and put it in his mouth. It also had a little heat, and the taste was a little soft and glutinous, with a faint sweetness.

She tasted it slowly and looked at the situation in the hall.

Most of the nuns came here to have dinner in groups. Here they did not talk about gods, practices, work, etc., but more about small things in life, hobbies, etc.

When working, in order to maintain the image of the church and the Aquarius Palace, everyone will be very formal, but they will feel a little depressed over time. Dining has become a rare time to entertain and relax.

Many nuns are not old. They are also young and newly grown children. They are full of curiosity about life and the world, and naturally they have more things to talk about and talk about.

Regarding the origin of church members, most of them do not come from the Holy Land, but from branches all over the mainland.

The Angel Church will establish schools in large cities to educate gifted children and help them become extraordinary people.

In return, after graduation, these people will become personnel of the local church, while the excellent people will come to the Holy Land for further study. After the further study is completed, they will be transferred to branches in various places to take on responsibilities.

Of course, the most gifted genius would be recommended by the church to go to Emenas, where he received a better education, and then return to the Holy Land.

Ingrid was born like this. She was adopted by the church since she was a child, became an excellent knight, and then entered Emmenas to study.

Most ordinary extraordinary people trained by local churches can only stay in sequence 2-3, while those who are excellent who can come to the Sanctuary to study may advance to the sequence 4-5 in a few years, and the last and most outstanding geniuses who return from Emmenas can probably reach the sequence 6-7.

As for Sequence 8, it depends on personal opportunities and struggle. Sequence 9 is the favor of heaven, and it is difficult to find one among millions of people. This requires talent, will, struggle, opportunities, and everything can be completed before you can break through yourself and reach the perfect state.

As the largest organization on the Western Continent except for the country, the church has countless extraordinary people under its command, including 3 Sequence 9 on the surface, and secretly, according to many people's speculation, there should be 1-2 Sequence 9 with the same combat power.

In addition, most of the extraordinary people in Sequence 8 hold important positions in the church, with the number of people ranging from about 30-40, distributed throughout the mainland, some in the Cangcui, some in the Seven Kingdoms of Xuehua, and some in the Southern Archipelago.

Although he is a member of the Seven Kingdoms of Xuehua, there are actually many factions in the church, and sometimes he does not necessarily stand completely on this side.

It can be expected that if Cangcui unified the Western Continent, the church organization would still exist, so they were not particularly concerned about resisting Cangcui's invasion.

The reason why we joined the Seven Kingdoms of Xuehua was forced by the situation. Several surrounding countries joined. If we did not join, we would be isolated. In addition, 70% of the members of the church came from the Seven Kingdoms of Xuehua, and the will of most members also affected the later decision-making. Finally, Xuehua was established jointly.

Just as Lolan Hill was eating steamed cakes in small mouthfuls, a beautiful woman walked into the hall here. She was wearing a close-fitting and pure white robe, with exquisite gold leaf patterns on her sleeves, waist and collar.

The woman also held a scepter that looked like a golden moon in her hand. The patterns and halos on it all mean that this is the scepter priest of Aquarius Palace, the angel sequence of the church 9. The moon of the golden branch of water dew, Binese.
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