Chapter 173 Holy Cultivator
"Miss Sparrow, have you encountered any trouble?"
Jilan landed on the island of the other party's mind.
At a glance, I saw the girl wearing the robe of a novice nun, raising her hands in a daze, seeming to be hesitant and at a loss.
“Ah!” Miss Sparrow was surprised. She turned around and saw the person coming, and then she breathed a sigh of relief, but soon she asked doubtfully: "Eh? Mr. Snow Owl? Why are you in my dream?"
Miss Sparrow didn't know what suddenly occurred to her, and she blushed a little.
It won’t be...
Think about it every day and dream about it at night.
So I dreamed about Mr. Snowy Owl?
"Miss Sparrow?"
Ji Lan looked at her in a daze and thought something had happened. He frowned and called out again.
Miss Sparrow finally came to her senses, looking suspicious.
“Are you really Mr. Snow Owl?”
When Jilan saw this, he didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
He explained:
"Of course. I tried to fall asleep next to you, but I didn't expect to enter your lucid dream."
"So...it turns out to be like this!"
Miss Sparrow 1 Startled.
"Have you not been branded yet?" Jilan asked.
"Well..." Miss Sparrow nodded, a little stunned. "I haven't decided on a name for my 'kingdom' yet."
Ji Lan raised his eyebrows.
He thought there was some accident.
It turns out that Miss Sparrow is a patient with "naming difficulty".
"Then you might as well think about the scene that impressed you the most."
Gilan tried to guide.
Hearing this, Miss Sparrow looked reminiscing.
"The most impressive thing..."
She couldn't help but think of her life with the members of the Recording Society in Brak City, so she smiled and raised her hand to press it to the ground.
The gray-black light bloomed from her palm.
Suddenly, a glass coffee table appeared on the ground, surrounded by leather sofas in an "L" shape. In the dark night above the head, a crystal chandelier with a diameter of two meters hung down out of thin air.
This is exactly the living room decoration of Jishe Apartment.
Only, there is an old wooden pipe on the coffee table. The tobacco in the pipe was burning with fire and smoke... It was as if its owner had just left it on the coffee table temporarily and had something to do and would come back soon.
Gillen once saw this pipe in Mr. Fozzie's hand.
Presumably, this is Miss Sparrow's way of remembering her father.
Miss Sparrow looked at the scene she created and couldn't help showing a soft expression. Then, with firm eyes, she raised her right palm high.
A sharp fist squeeze.
“No. 13.”
As the name of the kingdom was announced, the chandelier suddenly lit up!
The light suddenly illuminated the area around the two people, dispersing the darkness with a diameter of more than ten meters centered on the sofa and coffee table.
“Congratulations.” Ji Lan smiled. "Miss Sparrow, you are now a true mystic."
Miss Sparrow took a deep breath and narrowed her eyes with a smile.
"Thank you."
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When both of them woke up from their dreams at the same time.
They sat at the stone table in the monastery courtyard and smiled at each other.
At this time, Jilan noticed that he was holding a cold hard object in his hand.
He looked down and saw that it was the horn comb token given to him by Miss Torina.
The colorful entries swayed above it and appeared:
"Letter comb. It is something that a certain girl cherishes, and gives it as a token to visiting friends. The comb may seem ordinary, but it has unimaginable mysterious power. It can summon the girl's messenger through it, and it can also be used as a medium to directly Arriving at the 'Black Castle' in a dream, not affected by external forces."
Gillan rubbed the smooth surface of the letter comb, put it into his pocket, and then put it directly into the dimensional space and kept it safely.
"Mr. Snow Owl, my eyesight seems to have improved a lot." Miss Sparrow said in surprise. As he said that, he looked around. "Seeing things more clearly."
"Hey, that's not right..."
Miss Sparrow realized something again, closed her eyes, raised her head, and took a deep breath.
"I can smell the fragrance of flowers, grass and even earth."
"I can also hear the prayers of the nuns and sisters next door."
"The gentle wind is blowing from the porch "Gilan observed her quietly for a while and chuckled: "It seems that after Miss Sparrow entered the first-level 'Kingdom', the improvement of her body was mainly concentrated. On perception.”
"Well, it seems like this."
Miss Sparrow opened her eyes, nodded and smiled.
She suddenly thought of something and lowered her voice:
"Mr. Snow Owl, can I see Mr. Stork and the others now?"
Wen Ji Lan was silent.
"Theoretically, it's okay." He nodded, but said softly: "But something unexpected happened right now, and they can't appear in reality for the time being."
"So that's it."
Miss Sparrow is slightly disappointed.
"How can I help?"
Gilan shook his head.
The Cross Sword bonfire is about to go out because of his own mental problems. Miss Sparrow can't help at all in this matter.
Immediately, he just said:
“As for the practice of meditation, don’t fall behind, continue to hone your gnosis, and continue to absorb the elements of the universe... This is the second level of climbing. The only way."
"Well, I won't slack off."
Miss Sparrow nodded solemnly.
The two chatted for a while, and then Ji Lan said goodbye and agreed to meet again next time. Although Miss Sparrow was reluctant to give up, she just said yes.
She sent Gilan all the way out of the monastery gate, and then turned back. But on the cemetery path, I met a white-haired old nun.
Miss Sparrow was full of thoughts. When she raised her eyes and saw the other party, she couldn't help but be surprised.
"Dean Padmell!" she said quickly.
After saying hello, the dean smiled kindly at her.
"Aurora, I plan to recommend you to join the Holy Sisters of Our Lady Church." The old nun waved her hand and said slowly. "Are you willing?"
"Huh?"
Miss Sparrow was stunned.
She had just arrived and knew very little about the inside of the church. She had no idea what the "Holy Sisters" the dean mentioned was.
I don’t know why the other party suddenly recommended me.
"Dean, I'm just a novice nun, and I haven't become a regular nun yet."
Miss Sparrow walked over quickly, lowered her head, and whispered.
"And... what is the 'Order of Holy Sisters'?"
"The requirement of six years of baptism is only for ordinary nuns and sisters."
Padmé Dean Er explained patiently.
She gestured for Miss Sparrow to follow, then turned and walked toward the church. Seeing this, Miss Sparrow quickly stepped forward and followed closely beside the dean.
At this time, the dean continued:
"You have good talents. Being just an ordinary nun in the monastery is somewhat wasted..."
" The 'Holy Sisters' are a secret organization within the church. The Holy Sisters are servants of God who serve the 'Mother' and possess mysterious power."
"In fact, every registered legal person in the empire. The church has similar institutions, which serve as a powerful guarantee...to protect the faith, sometimes words alone are not enough, child.”
Miss Sparrow was very surprised by Dean Padmell's words.
I didn’t expect that the special personnel within the church have mysterious powers.
She calmed down, then remembered that she was still too weak to be of much help to Mr. Snow Owl, and thought this might be an opportunity.
So he said quietly to the dean:
"Dean Padmel, can I do it?"
"Of course."
The old dean turned his head and smiled.
"If you agree, then I will compile your situation and information into a book and submit it to the church..."
"Once the review is passed, the documents and certificates will be issued. , you will be directly converted into a regular priest, and be granted the status of a 'holy nun', and begin to receive mystical education within the church."
What did Miss Sparrow think of, and she said anxiously:
"Dean, will I be transferred out of here?"
"Not for the time being." Dean Padmel seemed to see the reason for her concerns, but did not say anything, just gently Shake his head. "At that time, you will study with me for a period of time."
"The study content is not limited to the church Bible "Book of Mercy" and "Gospel of Sacrifice", but also some occult content, including the unique contents of the Holy Mother Church "Rituals and spells."
Miss Sparrow looked forward to it.
She looked at the old dean and nodded vigorously.
"Dean, I agree with your recommendation!"
(End of this chapter)