After waking up

Handel is a person who Mullan has observed for a long time, recognizes his character, and is also satisfied with his answer at this moment.

In the 21st century, Mulan considered himself to be just an ordinary person. When he was a child, his teachers said that anyone who studied hard could achieve top grades. Later, he became more and more aware that there is a talent gap between people.

But now that he has become what he is today, Mulan suddenly finds that he seems to have become an academic master. It is hard to say in other fields, but at least in the field of mysterious knowledge. This is due to his not too stupid mind and Unique gift of resonance.

Although he also has troubles such as insomnia and dreaminess, Mulan is still relatively optimistic and believes that he will definitely be able to stand out.

"By the way, sir, this is the letter I received recently. I got it for you."

Handel pointed to a cardboard box on the table and opened it. There was a stack of letters inside, probably a dozen or so.

Mullan couldn't receive letters at Black Castle, so the address was York Regional Police Station, and letters couldn't be delivered just once. The post office would only deliver them once a week at a fixed time.

"Okay, thank you."

Mulan's thoughts were brought back and he began to open the letter and read the contents inside. Handel returned to his seat very wisely, sorted his things and opened the door and went out. At this time every day, he would prepare things for himself and Mulan in advance. Lunch.

Although there is no special takeout, it is still possible to order in advance and take the box to the store to pick it up at noon.

Mulan opened the letters one by one. Many of them expressed gratitude, some described trivial things, and some complained, saying that life was still very difficult. Some even wrote in the letters about the long working hours in the factory. They had short rest time and deducted their meager wages. I hope Mulan will seek justice for them.

Mulan couldn't help but rub his forehead. He couldn't give more money, and it was impossible to control the factory owners and nobles in distant areas. He took out a pen and paper, selectively replied a few letters, and then put down the pen again. .

"Why!"

Sighing, Mulan suddenly felt a little confused again. He believed that he had a bright future, had excellent learning talent in the mysterious world, was favored by the queen in the political field, and would be an upstart among the vested interests.

Much of the society Mulan saw was the glamorous side, but this did not mean that he did not understand the dirty places. Even in Valentine, there were barefoot child laborers following the foremen everywhere in the winter to find work.

Perhaps the existence of Mr. Moore is the hope of the grassroots. It does not mean that we must follow that path, but whether we follow it or not, the existence of this path itself will force some people to make changes. Make no compromises that benefit civilians.

It's just that this world is not as simple as the previous life. The existence of the mysterious world will make that path much more variable.

"Dong dong dong~"

Mulan's thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Come in."

The person who came in was not Handel, but a neatly dressed man. When the man saw Mulan, he took off his hat and bowed slightly to salute.

"Dear Mr. Jones, I come from the palace. Her Majesty the Queen specially asked me to come here to remind you that you should not pursue the matter of the workers' strike for the time being and let the ordinary police take care of it."

"Huh? Why?"

The man explained quickly.

"Lord Jones, Her Majesty the Queen believes in your ability very much, so she specially asked me to remind you that this is not an ordinary civilian riot. There is an evil and powerful force behind it. Even the incident in the Black Castle last night was... It may be related to this. The queen is afraid that you may be in danger if you continue to pursue it, so she ordered me to come and remind you."

Mulan frowned and took a long time to reply.

"Although I am not willing to give in, my current strength is indeed very weak. Please go back and tell Her Majesty the Queen that I will pay attention."

"I will definitely bring my words to you, so I'll take my leave first."

The man opened the door and left, and the serious expression on Mulan's face turned into a smile. He was obviously not afraid of that "evil existence", but the development of the matter was exactly what he wanted. He was really a cunning self, a cunning Walton.

Lunch is simple broth and bread, but the soup is thick and contains a lot of carrots and meat, which is considered nutritious.

Not long after finishing the meal, strong sleepiness hit him again, but Mulan did not take a nap. Instead, he stood up. He asked Handel to stay and tidy up while he walked out of the police station.

The wind outside was still relatively cold, causing Mulan's exposed hair to sway. He pressed his hat and walked along the street. He didn't know how long he walked before Mulan finally stopped. It's the Great Cathedral of Digao.

Just standing here, Mulan felt a strong sense of holiness.

For the first time, Mulan slowly walked towards the Great Cathedral with a pious attitude.

As the largest church in Digao and Dilga, this building is majestic and sacred. A large number of church believers come to pray every day.

But now is not the right time. There will be no priest leading everyone to pray and bless. Mulan walked into the church, walked to the front of the church alone, found a seat and sat down, crossed his hands and closed his eyes.

Children's hymns came from a certain hall in the church, which also gave Mulan a sense of tranquility, as if he was about to fall asleep.

When Mulan woke up, the lights in the church were already on, and white candles were placed beside the Holy Light Statue. There were not many people left in the hall where believers frequently come and go, and it looked huge and empty. .

"Seeing that you were sleeping so soundly, I didn't wake you up."

An old voice sounded next to Mulan. Mulan looked for the voice and saw that it was a white-haired old priest. His shawl and priest's robe were covered with gold threads, and he was also wearing a round hat also inlaid with gold threads. It turned out that is an archbishop.

At the level of the Archbishop of the Holy Temple, almost no ordinary person must be a powerful transcendent.

"Your Excellency, please forgive me for falling asleep in this sacred place, but I don't mean to be disrespectful to God. It's just that here, I can find a kind of tranquility and let my tired spirit sleep peacefully."

"Are you Mullan Jonest?"

Mulan was slightly surprised. He was indeed relatively famous in Valentine, but he was nothing in Digao.

"No need to be surprised. Ivan is my student. He has asked about you. I know that you have been suffering from insomnia and dreams for a long time. It is God's pleasure to see you sleeping peacefully in the church."

Of course, Mulan's situation is not just a simple insomnia and dreaminess, but he will not say unnecessary words.

"Like Ivan, you are a talented child. Ivan has talked about you more than once. When I saw you today, I also regretted not going to Valentine to find you."

The old bishop sat down next to Mulan, looked up at the Holy Light Statue not far away, and chatted with Mulan like ordinary people.

"A magnificent church is not enough to describe the greatness of God. Except for the visible holy light, all believers, including us, only self-define God, but this is enough. There is too much darkness in this world, this There are too many dangers in the world, and the meaning of the Holy Light's existence is to bring warmth and give hope."

"You are a good boy. Although your personality is not suitable for becoming a priest, you can definitely become a qualified holy knight. Maybe Black Castle is more taboo about the temple, but we have no scruples. You can be loyal to the Queen of the Empire, You can also work in the Black Castle, and you can also become a devout believer under the Holy Light and become a Holy Knight!"

Mulan felt a little dazed, relaxed and friendly, and the accumulated pressure seemed to be relieved a lot.

Although it was a little disrespectful, Mulan couldn't help but secretly sigh at what a powerful magic stick it was. It was too difficult for Ai Wen to excel.

"But I don't have the path of a holy knight. When I take that step, it will be another profession."

Mulan said this with a smile, and the archbishop also smiled.

"Is it really just the path you choose to step into the mysterious world that determines whether you are a Holy Knight? Does the Holy Knight represent just a profession? Maybe many people think so, but some of us don't. It is believed that the holy knight recognized by God depends on his piety and his deeds."

"Been taught a lesson!"

Mulan thanked her sincerely and turned her eyes to the other side, where Aiwen was coming.

"Okay, I won't interrupt the chat between your friends. If you feel depressed in the future, you are welcome to come to me at any time."

The archbishop stood up and left. When he passed by Alvin, the latter saluted him respectfully, and he returned the salute equally meticulously.

By the time Aiwen came to Mulan's side, Mulan couldn't help laughing.

"Evan, you have a good teacher, unlike me in Black Castle, who is just a free-range teacher."

"What's free-range and not free-range? I heard that the Black Castle was attacked last night?"

Alvin came over and asked what he cared about most.

"Good things don't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles. Does it mean that the whole Digao knows about it? Oh, yes, it was attacked and the damage was quite large."

"Don't take it personally, you can't be of much help."

Ai Wen's words of comfort instantly stirred up Mulan's veins.

"Is there something wrong with your words? Why do you mean I'm a weakling because I can't be of much help?"

"It's just the truth."

Ivan said with a smile, and immediately spoke again before Mulan's attack, and his tone was obviously full of excitement.

"Mulan, do you know, I am going to the Holy Mountain. I can receive the highest standard of baptism at the Holy Mountain, and I will have the opportunity to use the power of holy objects to perceive the holy light in heaven, and I may even feel the power of God up close. Brilliant, the more pious and holy a person is, the closer they can get to God, and even communicate with God with a mortal soul! There will be no more than three people who have this opportunity every year, and this year there is me!"

"Oh oh oh, that's awesome."

Looking at Alvin who was stomping his feet in excitement, Mulan stretched out and spoke lazily.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't be so perfunctory. This is the most important thing I have done in my life. I believe that after this baptism, my soul and faith will be sublimated again!"

Seeing Aiwen's excitement, Mulan smiled from the bottom of his heart.

"If you can really talk to the God of Holy Light, remember to ask God how to end this increasingly dangerous mysterious wave. After all, although the Holy Church has achieved results over the years, it seems that it is just running behind. "

"Your question is too big. The answer is found in the Gospels."

"But it won't help much, right? So you have to ask God face to face."

"We won't be able to continue talking if you do this."

Aiwen grinned and sat down. Being in close contact with God was just an exaggeration. How could he really chat with the true God? At most, he was blessed by the powerful holy light.

"Hahahaha, congratulations to you Alvin, don't say much else, don't forget to choose Valentine Parish!"

Mulan didn't care about what was solemn or not. He put a hand directly on Ivan's shoulder and shook it hard. Ivan responded while breaking away.

"I am very sure of that!"