Chapter 519 (1/2)

Inside the mountain, candles light up one by one, illuminating the small compartments inside the mountain wall, in which there are small statues and stone slabs.

And the passage below is also cut out in the hard rock. When you feel these green stone walls, a cold feeling will come into your palm.

”Let's stay here for a while today, and the church will arrange new accommodation in two days.”

With these words, Ingrid brought the students to a door. As a member of the Holy Land church, she is now the link between these exchange students and the church.

”Originally, it was a place where the nuns lived. There were not many things and facilities, but fortunately, it was very clean and tidy with little dust. After a little tidying up, we could sleep. The only drawback, I'm afraid, is that it will be cold at night. ”

”After all, we are in the mountains, just like in the cellar.”

They chose their rooms and put away their things. Before long, Ingrid asked them to have dinner.

Compared with the rich and incomparable food of ermenas, the food here is very simple. A glass of water, the rotten porridge, there is nothing else.

On the first day they came to the holy land, these students felt the simple style here.

After a simple meal, everyone returned to their respective rooms to have a rest.

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Lorraine Hill sat by the bed, watching the inside of the room reflected by the candles.

All around the walls and ceiling are stone, the surface is similar to the trace of chopping, slicing smooth, is a kind of light cyan.

In addition to beds, small tables and wooden chairs, there are no other furnishings in the room, which is extremely simple.

Pull up a little cold quilt and go to sleep. After a while, Lorraine Hill gets out of the quilt again. She stretched out her hand, a pale gold mask spread out, covering the bed, and the temperature inside rose a few degrees.

As a sequence of angels who are good at protecting and healing, this kind of magic will be taught in the third grade college, which is not difficult.

After the performance, the girl returned to the quilt and went to sleep peacefully, so she spent the cold night.

The next morning.

With the shaking of a bell outside the room, they were awakened by Ingrid.

They opened their bleary eyes, put on their clothes, went out of the room, and came to the outside of the palace in the mountain. Only then did they find that the sky was not completely bright, and only a little white appeared in the sky.

”Let's run in the morning with me. It's the tradition of holy land.” Ingrid waved her arm, causing several students to groan.

”Ha ha, don't be so depressed. We will get used to it sooner or later. After all, there is still one year left.” Ingrid spoke in a flat tone of horror.

People trot along the mountain road around the palace. Two meters away, there is a huge Valley crack like an abyss, which makes ordinary people feel weak.

Although compared with ordinary people, these students are all extraordinary, but a few of them also feel guilty and try to run inside to avoid the dangerous edge.

If a stone falls from the edge of the mountain path, I'm afraid I can't hear the echo below at such a high distance.

After the morning run, Ingrid took her classmates back to the palace in the mountains, and then moved out a stack of slightly old books for everyone to read.

”These are the classics of the church's external propaganda and sermons. You can have a look at them. Maybe they are different from what we learned in school.” When she opened the book, the printed characters were a little fuzzy, but fortunately, each letter was one size larger, so she could not recognize what it meant.

Several students took the books to one side and began to read them.

Lorraine hill, holding a book as thick as a dictionary, sat on the bench in the hall and looked through it slowly.

Compared with some objective descriptions of the college, these scriptures are full of stories about the causes and process of chaos disaster, and one of the characters is more vivid.

However, this also leads to a big deviation in its authenticity. Let Loran Hill evaluate it, that is, the difference between the romance of the Three Kingdoms and the annals of the Three Kingdoms. Some of the characters and processes have been changed to make it more vivid.

The former is a well-known popular novel, while the latter is a slightly uninteresting historical record.

In the book of candlelight, Volume II, verse 8: