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"clang!"
"clang!"
"clang!"
The church bells continued to ring, and the prayer and meditation of the God of Light came to an end for the time being, which meant that the novice nuns kneeling on the futon could finally stretch themselves and return home to have lunch with their parents.
"Quiet! This is a sacred place. Please leave quietly and orderly!"
As soon as the old nun standing in the center of the church opened her voice, the chatter stopped immediately. The old nun had been accumulating power here for a long time. How could these young girls dare to continue to act so arrogantly, so they had to wait in line honestly. The team walked quietly past the old nun one by one, nodded and saluted, and then passed through the church door obediently. There were a few naughty girls who turned around as soon as they went out and quietly made love to the old nun. Grimacing, little did they know that the old nun had already caught their little movements with the corner of her eye, and the helpless smile on the corner of her mouth was the best proof.
However, when a touch of cat ears hidden under the nun's uniform jumped into the old nun's eyes, her wry smile quickly turned to surprise, and then to admiration.
"Oh, God of Light! Natalie, you are such an outstanding girl. Look, even the God of Light prefers you!"
Seeing that Natalie still had a faint aura of holiness left on her body, the joy on the elderly nun's face was beyond words.
Only a girl with an absolutely pure heart can be like Natalie, who can exude the aura of holiness from the inside out just by praying.
The old nun is someone who has been through this before. She knows clearly that this is the first and most important step in understanding the true meaning of life spells. Needless to say, the descendants of nobles who have been raised like canaries since childhood, the old nun never thought that a half-orc girl could actually do it!
"Holy God of Light, this is all a blessing from the God of Light and the Angels. There is nothing outstanding about me!"
The morning sunlight shines on Natalie's pious face, and the simple nun's uniform reflects the divine light.
Twenty minutes later...
"Hey! Drink!"
In a remote and exquisite house in Rhode Island, the light of swords and sweat fly together, the shadows of swords are the same color as sunshine, the sound of gold and iron clashing and the sound of girls exerting their strength are endless!
If the old nun in the church were here, she would definitely faint on the spot out of surprise! The old nun would never have thought that her most promising trainee nun was secretly a good dancer with a gun and a stick!
"Not enough! I want to become stronger!"
With such a mood, Natalie swung the fist in her hand a little faster! No one knew that the true ideal of this trainee nun with two cat ears on her head was not to dedicate her life to faith, but to wander around the world and become a scavenger and a killer.
At this moment, the cat-eared girl was sweating in her yard for her own goal, practicing the killing skills engraved deep in her memory by herself.
"Drink!"
After a powerful topspin kick, the cat-eared girl quickly lowered her body, moved extremely flexibly to the ground behind the training doll, and then stabbed the training doll through the back with a very standard back stab. !
It's strange to say that the cat-eared girl doesn't remember who taught her these movements. Just like breathing, the cat-eared girl's body clearly remembers every movement and every exertion! After completing this set of exercises, the cat-eared girl also felt a little tired. She lay on the horizontal chair, and the afternoon sunlight passed through the leaves and sprinkled mottled on her slightly sweaty cheeks, giving the empty yard In addition to bringing a bit of genial warmth, it also brought afternoon fatigue to the girl.
The horizontal chair placed in the corner of this compound is Natalie's favorite place on weekdays. It has the same oak texture as the deck of a sailboat, and the salty sea breeze in the nose, holding Natalie together with her tiredness. hands, enter dreamland, and explore the deepest memories——
It seemed that there was a person sitting in the rickety cabin, exuding a sense of peace of mind, and his warm body led him to sleep slowly.
"Qiaoqiao, who...are you?"
The intermittent murmurs in sleep were also accompanied by the sound of Natalie's fingers rubbing the dagger in her arms.
Yes, even when she fell asleep, Natalie still held a small dagger in her arms. She didn't know why she had such a habit, but when she came to her senses on Rhode Island, this dagger He was already by Natalie's side.
At that time, Natalie tried to check the dagger. There was still a strange smell of blood with a hint of sulfur on the blade of the dagger, and the name engraved on the bottom of the dagger's handle was even more disturbing. She felt inexplicably familiar:
Jojo.
Despite all the calculations, George never calculated that the dagger that had always been with the cat-eared girl would have been quietly engraved by Natalie with the most important words to her while he was not paying attention. Names of important people.
The strange thing is that logically speaking, this smell of blood with the smell of sulfur should make people feel choking and uncomfortable, but when Natalie smells it, she feels surprisingly relieved, and somehow, the two lines of tears are actually It flowed down uncontrollably.
Natalie kept mumbling the name Qiaoqiao, and she felt that she was gradually touching a figure, a figure that made her feel gentle and at ease——
"I seem to remember that that person looked at me tenderly. He shook his head helplessly, touched my head, and silently dissuaded me from remembering everything. His eyes were so tired and helpless, which made me I can't help but want to hug him and say one thing to him, just one sentence - 'I think we will all get better, Jojo.' "
