"Jorah, have Flagg left too? They are very lucky and have been protected by the Lord of Knowledge."
These two people always saved the day from danger every time, which left a deep impression on Hermione. This time, the low-risk events did not require them, and they were not qualified for the high-risk events, so it was a blessing not to be overly involved.
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"I am very optimistic about both of them. The students who come out of the seminary are always the most reliable."
"I hope I can meet them again in the future. I'm going back first. Please pay more attention to them."
Gerhard, who was still a little intoxicated and proud of his church school, also said goodbye to Hermione and told Hermione to have the opportunity to go to the seminary for further studies. With her talents, she would definitely be able to pass the exam and experience a different life there.
It would be even better to have the opportunity to further study at the Temple of Knowledge in Lemberg.
Hermione hurriedly made sure to do it next time. The best result of going there is to work for one more person. She is very satisfied with the great existence of the Fool.
The Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom has adopted its own special seminary and university education system to absorb people from religious countries to study, and has cultivated a large number of elite intellectuals. These people occupy key positions in the church and society, thus consolidating the faith in these places.
and stability.
Hermione also lamented that it was no wonder that they were able to bring these small countries together. They were almost becoming a school, but the leader was the church, which avoided the disadvantages of a school. It would not be a monopoly because of one family name, nor would it be because of yours.
Regardless of your origin, as long as you have faith in God and enough talent, you will be the future.
These seminaries located in various places together form a large network, from the University of Sehgal in the west to the University of Lemberg in the center, to the Theological Seminary of Mauerbronn and the Dixi Theological Seminary in the east, connecting these broken small countries together.
.In addition, the Supreme Temple of Knowledge integrates these schools and becomes the highest place of honor. The Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, the supervisor, maintains their healthy operation.
The only bad thing is that the requirements are too high. Hermione feels that knowledge here is not suitable for changing destiny, because the knowledge church only needs smart elites and discriminates against those who are not smart, which will have a great impact on society.
Perhaps those unknown small colleges make up for this. Hermione learned that there is also a Lange Higher Theological Seminary in Langeburg. It is not large in scale and cannot be compared with those with long traditions, but it also gives local people some opportunities to learn.
If you are lucky, you may have the opportunity to study at a university in Lemberg or elsewhere.
'No wonder it's so difficult to reform and change, even Russell was shattered into pieces in the end.' Hermione was not interested in these. She had been rooted here for many years and already had her own set of methods and concepts of life. Outsiders would not be so
Easy to change.
Back in the manor, Hermione came to the familiar study room, where the chairs were all leaning against the long table. She pulled out the chair where she usually sat and returned here.
The books in front of me are neatly arranged, and there are also a few unopened new journals, and books that I haven't finished reading since I bought them last time. Hilda, the painted adventurer, still holds half of the bookmarks exposed.
After Hermione made sure the door was locked, she began to prepare to pray to the Fool.
A fool who does not belong to this era~
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I would like to ask if I can get your protection during this trip~
I will believe in you more devoutly, spread your grace and deeds, and let your glory shine on the world.
After praying, Hermione took out the remaining purifying sun charm. It was used for emergency protection by Derrick earlier because he was afraid that he would be swallowed by the active shadow again. Keep it for going inside.
I am not weak after all, but I am really looked down upon.
The others have been almost consumed, so it is better to prepare more materials for your own ritual magic. Who knows what will happen here. You have to ask others to buy them through the messenger. This place is really too barren.
Opening the palm of her hand, a red light appeared again, with some outlines. Hermione didn't expect that after giving so many charms to Hong, she would be beaten like this. There was also a precious destiny charm in it. She would have to ask her when she recovered.
Ask her what happened. She is probably the only one who knows.
When Hermione woke up the next day, she found that she had not changed. She smiled at her own stupidity. Wasn't the Fool's gaze always on her? Why bother? She would probably be speechless after seeing this prayer message.
, recruited such a stupid believer.
Arriving at Dermot's room, Hans said a few words there, saying that he would be serious today, and followed her back to the study. Emma followed like a transparent person.
"I have to leave for something recently. During my absence, you must be obedient and read books occasionally to understand. Don't secretly take Emma outside."
"And don't secretly read those adult books, do you understand?"
Hermione had discovered that Hans was always secretly reading those special edition journals, and she happily shared with Emma that she would conquer the sea like Hermann in the future.
Although he didn't know many words, Hermione felt that it was better not to let him get in touch with too many writings about imaginary life at sea. The real world would not be as well-arranged as in the books. Every danger could be saved, and even one accident would be enough.
You will regret it for the rest of your life.
"I know, then I will watch Hilda's Adventures and The Chronicles of Narnia. I will take good care of my sister."
"That's not the case. I'm afraid that you will be confused by the content, mistake it for the truth and run outside. You are no longer here, so how sad your father must be."
Hermione touched Hans and explained to him what she meant.
"Hermione, this is a letter from the church to you." Adele came in from the door, holding a folded letter in her hand.
After taking it and opening it, there was a reply from Colomber. He said that he could go there first, and when the suspicious target was found, he could go directly to confirm the situation. This would also avoid a lot of time problems.
An address is attached below, and the person in charge of the church there has been informed, so Hermione can go directly. There is no need to worry about someone pretending to be her. St. Christopher gave her a piece of paper before, and not only did it contain information,
There is also a verification mark. As long as you show it to the person in charge, they will not doubt anything after confirmation.
After collecting the letter, Hermione looked at Adele in front of her and touched her as well.
"When you study hard, you should also pay attention to distinguishing between fiction and reality, so as not to be deceived. The reason why Cinderella can marry the prince is because she is the legitimate daughter of the duke."
"I understand, Hermione. I'm not young anymore. I'll ask you for advice when you come back."
"Then I'll ask you to pay more attention to these two little ones."
"This is my duty and I will do it."
After talking a lot, Hermione recalled how it was as if she was explaining the funeral arrangements, quickly adjusted her mentality, and hugged the person in front of her.
"When I come back, I will exercise more when I have nothing to do, so that I won't think too much."
After talking to people one by one, Hermione picked up the rattan suitcase that had been prepared and left, and got on the prepared carriage. She waved goodbye to the people behind her. Now she went to Langeburg and then transferred to the train.
Stuttgart, if you rush a lot, you should be able to reach Stuttgart late at night.
After a period of riding, Hermione stepped out of the carriage. The sky above was already dyed orange, surrounded by neat buildings, with dark sewage streets in the middle, which made her feel like she was back in Pritzker.
Most of the pedestrians on the street were dressed formally, wearing long black coats and dark round hats. Hermione didn't have time to observe them carefully, although there were some things that needed to be resolved here.
After paying off to the coachman who was seeing him off, Hermione walked into the somewhat crowded train station nearby and bought a ticket from the ticket office for the last train to Lemberg, which would pass through Stuttgart on the way. It was already past 12 o'clock in the middle of the night.
"I hope everything goes well." After saying that, she walked into the long-awaited train.
On the train that started to accelerate, Hermione bought tickets for the special carriages. The interior was spacious, neat and clean. The city outside the transparent glass window continued to recede, and there were many ancient buildings on the protruding mountain in the distance.
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'That should be the former Langeburg area, it's not bad. The city planning below is not that good.' Based on the pictures she saw, Hermione evaluated this city, which was her first time, and then sat attentively.
Rest on the cushioned seat with your eyes closed.
The carriage was generally quiet, but the sound of wheels rubbing against the track was a bit loud. If someone could invent a fast and quiet rail train like the high-speed rail, Hermione wouldn't mind praising him.
The corridor inside was very spacious because there were two less seats. When Hermione opened her eyes, the sky outside had completely darkened, and the crimson moonlight was shining on the mountains.
She looked at the little girl in the aisle next to her who had looked at her many times. She was probably older than Emma. She had light blond curly hair and looked a little fat. She didn't know if the baby had too much fat. Her cheeks were red. The little girl
He also noticed that Hermione opened her eyes and looked at her, using her hands to part the hair that fell from her forehead, and ran back to the front a little shyly.
"It's not a good thing to be too charming." Hermione lowered her black gauze hat. Maybe the child was so curious. The waiter in front also pushed the dining cart, which contained pasta and sausages that were still warm.
Ham platter, flower salad and a glass of sour wine.
Hermione came to the small table on the other side and started to enjoy it. This was a mandatory consumption for the special class seats and was included in the ticket.
The little girl sitting in front was also eating dinner under the care of a woman. She looked at Hermione from time to time, very curious. From her open mouth, she could see that the two front teeth on the upper jaw had not grown in, only a little trace.
Generally, by the age of 4, all the baby teeth should have appeared. Hermione didn't know much about this.
After being watched by her for a while, the little girl suddenly lowered her head. The woman feeding her next to her was not paying attention, and the spoon feeding her touched her nose directly. She raised her head again, and the sauce was dotted on the tip of her nose.
The mark near her upper mouth made Hermione smile and suppress her laughter.
The woman wearing a neat double-breasted slim coat also apologized to Hermione. She had a high nose, slightly sunken eyes, some wrinkles on her forehead, and dark blond hair tied back. She seemed to be worried about her child.
She picked up the handkerchief prepared nearby and wiped the little girl's nose with a sad look in her eyes. The little girl brushed her hair with her hands again and looked at the mother in front of her with a toothless smile.
There are also some well-dressed people including children dining in the front and back. On the left is a two-seater cushioned seat, and on the right is a small spruce table covered with a white checkered tablecloth for resting or dining in the corresponding position.
"Olivia, have you forgotten what your mother told you? You should eat carefully when you eat. And you should apologize if you cause trouble to others."
Hermione, who stopped moving, also heard the small words in front of her. Although there was a family of three who seemed to be an aristocratic and wealthy businessman across the road, it did not affect Hermione's keen perception of the entire carriage.
The middle-aged man in black formal clothes and his wife stopped the boy next to him with their eyes and told him to eat quickly. The lady next to him also pulled the boy, with an angry expression.
The frown and disgust at that moment were still seen by Hermione. It was hard for Hermione to say this. After all, it was a public space here and there was nothing to say if it affected others.
Fortunately, Olivia didn't yell, but just ran over to look at her secretly. After finishing the simple meal, she asked the waiter who came over to take away the plates and cutlery. The taste was obviously much worse than at Geisler's house.
The sour wine used for digestion is really just for digestion.
Hermione couldn't care too much when she was out. It looked like the night outside, and it was estimated that it would take more than 3 hours to reach Stuttgart. Because of the night driving, the train had slowed down, and the scenery outside did not pass by in a flash.
The woman who had finished cleaning up the meal also came over with Olivia. She seemed to have a good face, and there was a hint of helplessness in her apology.
"Let's go over here. It's not good for others."
Hermione saw that she had something to say. The small table here was crowded, and the seat opposite was occupied by that family, so Hermione asked her to carry Olivia to the cushioned seat. The little girl
Olivia sat in the middle, and they were just right on either side.
"My name is Yulia Stoll, and this is my daughter Olivia Stoll. I hope you don't mind just now, she is not very sensible yet."
"My name is Marple Austin. Your daughter is very cute. I don't mind showing it to the children who like it." Hermione used her pseudonym and re-registered her identity with this name at the Church of Knowledge, which just covered up her original identity.
trace.
Olivia, who was wearing a small scarf and a small coat, looked chubby. She kept a grin on her face, looked to both sides, and rubbed her little hands.
"Ms. Austin, thank you for your understanding. My Olivia matures later than others. Sometimes she acts like a baby and only likes to be close to the people she likes."
"Children develop early and late. Isn't this normal? Little Olivia doesn't cry or fuss, she just watches quietly. She is already very sensible. Maybe she is a late-blooming child?"
