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Chapter 68 Miss Nun

"Oh my, my little Li Shun's house is really lively."

In an ecological garden, you can find flowers from almost all regions, blooming beautifully here.

The sun shines down.

Even though the opening seasons are different and the environment is different, this magical garden still strives to show its most beautiful side.

In the center surrounded by these flowers, a nun wearing a black nun's uniform was holding a showerhead, humming a song, and watering several flowers.

Limia...the president of Covenant College.

This ecological garden, which allows flowers from various regions to bloom all year round, is also a facility of Covenant College and is called one of the three incredible places by students.

It's a pity that such a beautiful place is rarely open to students.

After all, this place is carefully cultivated by the chairman. If a few flowers are damaged by those naughty students, Limia will be very distressed.

The chairman seemed to be a resident of another world. In front of her, a mirror made of golden runes reflected the appearance of Li Xun's family like a holographic projection.

Li Xingye fell into crying with tears in his eyes, while Xiahou Dun swung his sword at Feimisi without any mercy, while Li Xuan was drinking boiled water and watching the evening theater calmly.

"It's really lively." With a gentle smile on her face, Limia had no consciousness of being a voyeur. The next moment, the mirror in front of her shattered and disappeared.

"We have a guest."

Lymia put down the kettle in her hand and turned around to look at the figure standing at the garden door.

The tall figure brings the moonlight and night into it, and the sun is clearly shining in this ecological garden.

But in the outside world it is still midnight...

He was wearing a very ordinary black and white priest's uniform, with short light yellow hair and round-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose that reflected the moonlight.

The black trench coat draped outside fluttered with the cold wind, which also made the golden cross hanging on his chest jingle.

"You really have come a long way, Father Andrew." Lymia still smiled at this sudden intruder.

"Your life is still so leisurely, Lady Limia."

The man named Andrew pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose with his white-gloved hand, glanced at the beautiful garden, and a hoarse voice came from his mouth.

"God has allowed me to live for such a long time. If I don't enjoy it leisurely, I will be living up to God's kindness."

Rather than saying that Lymia is very calm now, it would be more appropriate to describe her as dull. This nun speaks slowly, like a lullaby that can make people fall asleep.

"Please don't misunderstand me! Lord Lymia!" Andrew suddenly pinched the cross on his chest and answered Lymia in a serious tone: "The reason why God gave you such a long life is not to give you

These fragile and boring lives are raised here! What God wants is your power to defend the position of the church! But you chose to hide behind and be a monitor! Lady Lymia, this is a kind of stupidity

Incomparable style.”

"Well."

Lymia, who was accused by Andrew's series of harsh accusations, did not show any anger.

He put his hand to his lips with some distress, and after thinking for a while, he answered Andrew with a smile and a soft educational tone.

"Father Andrew, if you say that to the flowers, they will be very sad. They are also working very hard to live."

"A fragile life can only be viewed, and even if it is alive, it doesn't have much meaning." A hurricane suddenly broke out around Andrew, blowing away the petals of the flowers around him, and the stems of the lifeless flowers bent down.

"Lord Lymia, I am chasing an evil creature that has just awakened. I think Lady Lymia has lived in this city for so many years and should know where that creature is. Please tell me, it is very dangerous!"

"After telling you, then let you, who is equally dangerous, fight in this city, causing innocent civilian casualties? Father Andrew?"

Limia still said this question with a smile, but the nun clearly compared Andrew to the monster in his mouth.

"Only by dedicating the lives of those evil creatures to the gods can we show our loyalty to the gods!"

Andrew clutched the cross.

"Lady Limia, the lives of ordinary people are nothing compared to faith in gods!"

"Compared to the power you have access to, Father Andrew? The power of being a king."

His true purpose was revealed by Limia, leaving Andrew speechless.

"Even if you don't cooperate, Lady Limia, I will personally find that evil guy and strangle him!"

Perhaps the priest didn't want to stay here for a long time, so he turned around and left the garden, leaving the sunshine and walking into the darkness.

"Have a nice trip." Lymia was still able to say goodbye to the priest with a smile. When he disappeared, Lymia showed a slightly troubled expression.

The flowers that had just been blown away by the hurricane that erupted around Andrew's body changed back to their original appearance as if they were going back in time.

Under the sunshine, the brilliance of life glows again.

"Fanatical believers who believe in gods for power are really scary."

Limia picked up the kettle on the table next to her again, hummed a song and started watering the flowers as if nothing had happened.

"Are you right? Gabriel... there are very few true believers like King Arthur in this world."

Suddenly, a golden light emitted from behind Limia.

"Hmm... I suddenly remembered." Lymia put down the kettle, fumbled in her nun's robe, and took out five pieces of paper that looked like bills.

The words 'Resort Hot Spring Hotel Special Offer' were clearly written on it.

"Everyone in the college is on winter vacation. It's become a little deserted for a while. I'm not used to it. I'll go on vacation too."

As the chairman of the board, Limia is not as slow and leisurely as her own style, and she also wants to have fun occasionally.

"There are a lot of tickets. Who should I invite?"

Limia unfolded the golden mirror again, and it reflected Li Xingye who was crying, Feimeisi who was busy dealing with Xiahou Dun, and Li Xuan who was playing with water on the side.

"It seems that these children are worried about who King Arthur will live with... With this ticket, everyone can live together, and they should be very happy. Well, it's decided."

So the nun made a plan for King Arthur's winter vacation without authorization.

Just when everything was decided, a white dove suddenly flew into the garden and stood on the street of Limia.

"The tasks ahead are still very heavy, King Arthur... As a gift from this invitation to the hot spring hotel, no, this should be your thing."

A small silver-white sickle-shaped pendant appeared in Limia's hand, hanging on the back of Bai Ge's neck.

"Gabriel, please, I must bring him."

The white dove nodded humanely, spread its wings and flew into the dark night.


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