The crowd dispersed quickly.
Compared to the aggressive manner when they arrived, they were extremely polite and respectful when they left.
Especially when they were facing Kieran, the respect that came from the bottom of their hearts almost made Sister Mony have an illusion that she had returned to the past.
Only during the prosperous era of the Church of Dawn, people would have such an expression when they faced the members of the church.
However, the school security members around her showed the same respect and it told Sister Mony that it wasn't an illusion.
The other school security members who were watching from the side were convinced by the mysteriousness and power that Kieran displayed in a short period of time.
"The charm of a God's Child?"
Sister Monica muttered under her breath.
In the records of the Church of Dawn, she once saw that the God's Child had a special charm that would make people follow them unconsciously.
Sister Mony who wasn't a naive little girl anymore naturally knew the overstatement in the records.
However, after seeing Kieran's performance, Sister Mony couldn't help but waver in her own guesses.
"If all the God's Children are similar to Kieran, then … it isn't impossible!"
Such thoughts uncontrollably appeared in Sister Mony's heart.
Kieran who was almost standing side by side with Sister Moni, it was natural that he heard what she said.
Kieran quietly shook his head at Sister Mony's words.
He knew himself best.
He didn't have the so-called charm of a God's Child.
All he did was utilize his own power and choose the right time to display it.
Fortunately, the effect was decent.
Now that he had such a group of rich and respectable students' parents as his eyes and ears, he was no longer alone.
Those enemies that were hiding in the city would soon be dragged out.
When Kieran got a slight idea of the identity of the students' parents from Sister Mony, he was already sure of it.
It was a powerful faction that almost included the entire city's commoners.
No matter how powerful the mystical faction was, they still needed to rely on commoners for supplies.
Not only were there precious experimental materials, but there was also food and other daily necessities.
In simple words, the mystical side was built on top of the common side. It was like a big tree, and the common side was the roots of the big tree. Only by absorbing enough nutrients could the trunk of the tree grow strong and the crown of the tree flourish.
Of course, there were always exceptions.
Some characters in the mystical realm might not need food or other resources but Kieran was sure that two or even three groups of enemies in the current dungeon world would need it.
Moreover, one of them would have a huge demand.
The enemy who was able to erect logs on the field and insert stakes into the ground must be a Hercules.
This kind of human body was tall and strong. In order to maintain sufficient vitality, they would naturally need a lot of food, and some would even need a special diet.
Of course, finding these people would take some time.
During this period, Kieran did not intend to waste it.
He still had a captive in his hands.
"Sister Moni, is there a more secluded room?"
Kieran asked.
"2567, do you want to interrogate her?"
Sister Moni glanced over the unconscious imposter when she heard Kieran's request.
"Although the chances aren't high, I want to try."
Kieran said honestly.
He wouldn't hide anything just because he wasn't capable enough.
"If it's possible, I hope I can be the one to interrogate her!"
Sister Moni stated a request that shocked Kieran to the core.
No matter how he looked at it, a character like Sister Moni would never be associated with interrogation or torture.
So, the request from Sister Moni …
"Is there something wrong with her?"
Kieran quickly reacted to the situation and asked.
"Yes.
She mentioned a 'snake' just now and I am very concerned about this. Let's hope I am overthinking it, otherwise, the enemy we are going to face will be far stronger than we can imagine! "
Sister Moni said in a worried tone.
"Is it similar to the Church of Dawn?
Or? "
Kieran continued asking.
"I can't be sure yet.
I need to go ask her before I can be sure. "
Sister Moni shook her head.
She then took out a palm-sized book and passed it to Kieran.
"This is?"
Kieran raised his hand and took it.
"Guntherson's cultivation notes!
I think this will be helpful to you, 2567. If the legacy books of the Church of Dawn were still around, it would be more helpful to you but unfortunately … "
Sister Moni shook her head again.
"This is good enough for me!"
Do you need me to accompany you to interrogate her? "
Kieran asked in delight after flipping through a few pages.
Because while he was flipping through the notes, the system notification had popped up.
[Read the related notes, Dawn Knight Body Tempering Art cost decreased by 10 …]
…
No doubt when he finished reading the notes seriously, he would get a bigger reward.
Of course, Kieran didn't forget the matter before him.
"Do you think I can carry her with my old and weak body?"
Sister Moni seemed to feel the atmosphere from before was a little depressing, she joked with Kieran.
"Your age is enviable because it granted you experience and wisdom far surpassing common men."
Kieran replied with a smile.
"Time is always more cunning than you think. It granted you enough experience and wisdom but at the same time, it quietly took away your youth, health, and vigor. Besides, it will keep forcing you to drag your body to be busy, toiling and doing more complicated things."
Sister Moni sighed softly.
Kieran turned around and saw Sister Moni's snow-white sideburns and wrinkled cheeks, he didn't say anything else.
He couldn't empathize with her.
But he could hear the heaviness in her words.
"I originally hoped that it would be easier, but I didn't expect it to become heavy again. Ever since I was young, I have always had this problem. At that time, I was laughed at by many people — 'Little Nun Who Pretends to Be Melancholy' and 'Little Nun Who Hopes to Become a Philosopher' were all my nicknames."
Sister Moni was recounting some interesting incidents from back then.
"They must have never thought you would eventually become the saintess of the Church of Dawn."
Kieran said in a cooperative manner.
"Yeah, not only them, even I didn't think of it."
"Fate is really unpredictable."
"Even Her Majesty Bernadette couldn't see through it right?"
Sister Moni nodded and showed a smile on her face.
But soon enough, the smile turned complicated.
"Who knows?"
Kieran shrugged.
"Yeah, who knows?"
Sister Moni sighed and hastened her steps.
She realized she wasn't suitable to start a relaxed conversation.
No matter what she talked about, she would end up with a sigh.
"Is it because of my age?"
Sister Moni thought in her heart.
However, when she arrived at a secluded room, Sister Moni quickly adjusted herself.
After a quick glance at Sister Moni and a nod of acknowledgment, the imposter was woken up by Kieran.
The way he woke her up wasn't exactly gentle though.
A pail of cold water was poured over her head.
The imposter quivered uncontrollably.
When she saw Sister Moni standing in front of her, she screamed sharply.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
