after waking up.

Chapter 147 Don't be a flower in front of me
After leaving the palace, Mu Lan did not go back immediately, nor did he take a carriage, but left the palace on foot.

Passing through roads and streets with few pedestrians, Mulan's footsteps finally stopped outside the Digao Cathedral, where there were already many devout believers waiting to come to pray.

Mulan lowered the brim of his hat, just like an ordinary believer who did not borrow any privileges, and waited patiently. When a priest opened the door of the cathedral, Mulan entered in the same order as other believers.

There was a chorus of hymns inside the church last night. A person with a keen sense like Mu Lan entered the hall of the church at this moment, as if he could still faintly hear the echo of the organ and the hymns.

"What a beautiful melody."

Mulan murmured, and sat down in a random corner. When the believers took their seats, there were already priests leading prayers above the church hall, but these had nothing to do with Mulan. Lean on hand.

Amidst the murmur of prayers in the Great Cathedral, Mulan fell into a peaceful sleep state. Except that his even breathing became lighter, he didn't even shake, and his posture didn't change at all.

Of course, Mulan can no longer be a devout believer. He came here only for a relatively quiet moment of rest. Here, the breath of evil gods above the temple overwhelmed other chaotic breaths, and instead let Mulan get peace. The feelings of guilt towards friends, students, and the queen are also brought to sleep together in this tranquility.

And Mu Lan's own tranquility seemed to have affected the surroundings, and no believers passing by him disturbed him, at most they just looked at him a few times.

There were several waves of prayers in the morning. The believers came and went, and came again, but Mulan never moved his position until the end of the morning prayer time. As the last group of believers got up one after another, Mulan also slowly opened his eyes. eyes.

Mulan raised his head, and in front of the statue of Holy Light, a young priest was closing his book and preparing to leave. This is a new trainee priest, and he has never seen him before. The kind of vigorous excitement on his face And apprehension is very obvious.

A young man who wants to prove himself.

At this moment, Mu Lan thought of the private research he had done in Solenth before.

Interfering with resonance, with the influence produced by its own powerful existence, it may not be correct to directly stimulate Matt like the last time. After all, even though he is still in the imperial capital, Matt seems to have been avoiding it. With Mulan.

The correct way, perhaps, should be based on various hints and guidance, gradually planting seeds at the psychological level, allowing them to germinate and grow slowly, and give decisive stimulation at the right time.

Considering the issue of time and energy, even confirmatory experiments need to be as good as possible.

Mu Lan thought about it.

The priest over there walked a few steps, and suddenly frowned. He always had a strange feeling, and turned his head to look at the corner of the hall, but there was nothing there, no, it seemed that he could see something.

The priest stopped, and walked along the seat aisle to the front of the row of seats. In the corner of the bench, there was an upside-down piece of paper.

'Who left it? '

The priest subconsciously picked it up, and after turning it over, he saw that there were words on it. The words were written in an extremely square shape, and if it wasn't for the obvious pen marks, it would have been printed by a machine.

【Dedicated to the priests under the Holy Light, I hope you, who represent the Holy Light, can help me keep my humble secrets.】

The priest looked at the first line, subconsciously raised his head to look around, and then looked down at the second line.

[I am a sinner, and I can’t do what the Gospel teaches in many things, but I work hard every day to overcome all my misfortunes. I don’t want to give up, and I ask the Holy Light not to give up on me. If God allows me to atone for my sins, I will I hope I can continue to leave my mark.]

The priest subconsciously prayed in a low voice.

"Holy Light will not give up every devout believer."

Then the words on the paper disappeared, as if there was no beginning and no end, and it seemed that the believer could faintly feel the pain of the believer through the words.

As a newly promoted clergyman, the young priest suddenly felt a sense of responsibility. If he could meet this believer, he would definitely listen to his sorrow and troubles and guide him to the holy light.

Thinking of this, he looked at the paper carefully, and the priest folded it and put it in his pocket. He would not show it to another person. This is a respect for believers.

Outside the sanctuary, Mu Lan was striding forward. Although it was very faint, he did feel a faint resonance. The distressed believers represented on the paper had been remembered by the priest, and it also represented a faint resonance. existence.

Tego No. [-] Hospital, the destination of Mu Lan's trip, was still outside the hospital, and he had already been discovered.

"Professor Jones!"

An orderly said hello to Mulan somewhat restrainedly, and then other nearby personnel also noticed Mulan, all of them were a little nervous.

Mu Lan never put on airs in Castle Black, and the servants were very relaxed when they saw him, but today is different, or it will be different in the future.

Sure enough, the adults of Castle Black are terrifying, even Professor Jones, who is usually very friendly.

"Ah Harmulan Jonest? You're finally willing to show up!"

A noble man spoke not far from the aisle, and he looked at Mulan with unfriendly eyes, and then other people nearby came out.

"Master Jones, you didn't know what you did this time!" "Is the imperial magician using power like you?"

"Your Excellency Jones, my children have been taken care of."

Mu Lan just kept walking forward, seeming to turn a deaf ear to the unkind voices around him, after all, he couldn't please him, so he simply ignored them.

At the same time, Mu Lan looked at the passing wards, feeling the breath of the students in them.

During this process, some people followed him all the time, as if they were some kind of supervision, which really made Mu Lan laugh. Did they think that he would do something to the students in the hospital under such circumstances?Or just a gesture of mistrust.

"It's outrageous"

As he walked, Mu Lan, who returned to the hospital entrance again, whispered something, and someone nearby asked him before he heard it clearly.

"What did you say?"

Mulan stopped and turned to look inward.

"Really, outrageous!"

At this moment, all the people around subconsciously squatted down and covered their ears.

Rumble
This time the sound was very loud, very loud, so loud that it seemed that the whole hospital had some kind of vibration.

"A person who stands out from the crowd, a person whose goal is to go beyond the limits of human beings and set foot on the side of the mysterious world, a person who yearns to obtain magical power beyond common sense, and a person who takes it as his duty to serve the empire and the Queen."

"Sooner or later, he/she will get rid of the ridiculous weakness. The wind and rain have not yet blown, but just glanced at the storm through the window, and then he/she wilted into this appearance, really, it's outrageous——"

There seemed to be a twisting light behind Mulan, and a blurry bright shadow seemed to be a portrayal of Mulan's aura, vaguely expanding in the hospital.

Everyone, from the servants of Castle Black to the noble businessmen in the hospital and other so-called relatives, were all oppressed by this momentum, and even their breathing subconsciously became careful.

This is the transcendent!
Mu Lan looked inside the hospital, as if he was not looking at the walls and corridors, but at all the students.

"Remember the first lesson on the power of existence? Belief is the initial expression, and shaking the self is equal to shaking the power of existence!"

"I can tell you that everything in that exam was precise and controllable, and there was no damage to the foundation. Those who study hard on weekdays should have already felt it vaguely. If any of you are sluggish and hard to recover, then It can only explain one thing, Castle Black and the extraordinary world do not need your existence!"

After saying this, Mu Lan's momentum gradually subsided, he turned and walked out of the hospital, and when he stepped out of the hospital door, he turned his head and said again.

"Half a month later, in the first hall, the exam summary and performance and talent evaluation will be conducted. Don't be late!"

This non-negotiable tone was as confident and even arrogant as Mu Lan's words before, but it inexplicably gave the service department and other people present a strong feeling—these students seemed to be all right?
But can Mulan Jones really be able to control the release of that kind of power? Some people who have consulted said that they are not sure, but it must not be impossible, right?
A promising aristocratic knight, a person who has just begun to make a difference in both official and extraordinary fields, surely he will not destroy his future, right?Maybe it was even given the Queen's order before this matter?

Once this feeling arises, the resentment towards Mu Lan will be strangely weakened, and the attention of the mind on this matter will instead start to shift to other directions, such as the so-called talent evaluation!
(End of this chapter)