In the following weeks, these exchange students followed the old pastor to learn relevant knowledge and gradually became familiar with life in the sanctuary.

early morning.

After getting up, several students ran to the foot of the mountain to fetch water, and then carried the water to the water tank at the church halfway up the mountain.

Some of it will be used to water the small crops planted nearby, some will be boiled for drinking, and the rest will be used for washing.

Wow——

Clean water was poured from the bucket into the large vat, making a sound. Seeing that the vat was about to be full, the people pouring water on the side also put down their buckets.

"Okay, that's it, leave the rest to us." said a tall girl with blonde hair and a ponytail.

The four boys put down the buckets and ran to rest, leaving three girls on the field to carry the remaining buckets to water the plants and boil water.

After spending some time together, the students made a simple division of labor: the boys were responsible for fetching water, and the girls were responsible for boiling water and watering.

"Boli, go boil some water. Roxelle and I will water the plants." The girl with a ponytail continued.

"Yeah." A short black-haired girl nodded and took away a bucket of water.

The remaining three buckets of water were carried by Rothschild and the girl to the small garden on the other side of the church, where some fruits and vegetables were planted for daily consumption.

"I didn't expect that Rothschild was also skilled in this kind of work." The girl and Rothschild walked on the path and started talking.

The black headscarf slid open, and Rothschild looked at the girl in front of him. "I've seen adults do this before, so I have a little understanding."

"What an unexpected..." The girl rolled up her sleeves on both hands to prevent them from getting wet, and walked towards a small garden not far away carrying two buckets of water.

"I always thought Rothschild was a delicate girl because everyone in school said so. I was worried that you wouldn't be able to handle it."

The girl's name was Jelica, and she was from Pier College. She was a rare exchange student, not from Temple College. She was about 18 years old, second only to Heisen among the others, and had a certain sense of being the leader.

"Will Luo Xier join the church in the future?"

The two of them walked into the garden and began watering the crops, and Jelica asked.

"Probably not."

Luo Xier dipped her hand into the cool water, raised her fingers, and sprinkled fine water droplets on the tender green vines and the roots of the crops. The water droplets fell on the soil, making its color slightly darker.

"Hmm? A little surprised." Jelica bent down and skillfully sprinkled the water, talking as she walked.

"Because you are very famous in school, many teachers are optimistic about you taking this path."

"Besides, the Angel Church is also the most prominent organization outside of the major countries. Although it requires adherence to certain rules, it is not like other countries where there are so many intrigues. It is very suitable for you."

As if admonishing her naive younger sister, Jelica spoke to Roshiel.

"I know, but I'm not that interested in fame and status. I'll probably return to my hometown after graduation."

"Living in seclusion in my hometown? That seems like a good idea. My dad said that if I don't perform well in school, he will let me go back and inherit the family farm." Jelica put down the bucket, held her waist, and looked at the sun rising in the sky.

"Where is Jelica's house?"

"It's on the west side of Frost Rose, which used to be Vilga's territory."

"So, I'm from a border area of ​​Cransia." The girl said so, and as she bent down to water the plants, a few silver hairs fell from her headscarf.

"Phew, that's almost it. We just need to put the buckets back." After saying that, Jelica took away two buckets and left an empty bucket for Luo Xier.

"Yeah." Luo Xier replied softly and followed the girl.

After putting down the bucket, the two began their free time. They sat on a large sunny rock to rest and continued their previous conversation.

"Jelica is in fifth grade, right?" Luo Xier asked.

"Yes, I was planning to graduate this year, but my dad told me to come to the Sanctuary to train and temper my arrogant personality." After cleaning the rocks, Jelica lay down with her hands open, looking at the sky and said, her golden ponytail also fell on the blue-black stone.

"Luo Xier, if you don't want to join the church, why do you come here as an exchange student?"

"Maybe it's because of my curiosity about knowledge. I want to understand some things. This may be related to my life experience." said the girl.

"Oh... could that rumor be true?" Jelica turned her head and looked at the girl.

"What rumors?"

"Some students say you are the reincarnation of an angel, or the incarnation of an angel, but not many people believe it."

"This..." Loran Hill really didn't know if it was true or not.

According to current speculation, angels may be the product or transformation of ancient people, and they themselves are ancient people. The relationship between them is still a mystery.

"I don't know." This was all she could answer, with a hint of finality in her voice.

Since waking up, she thought she had arrived in another world, and she gradually let go of the past. But not long ago, she learned many truths, and this world might still have people of her generation, or from the same civilization as her.

This aroused some hope and longing in her heart.

Some things, once you know them, you cannot ignore them.

It is difficult for her to forget everything in the past, the rise and fall of civilization, those familiar words, poems, stories, experiences, glory, etc.

Just like the three questions in philosophy, if they are not solved, you will feel confused and anxious.

Who you are and where you come from have become a hurdle in my heart that I cannot overcome.

Why was he able to be reborn? Why did that god-like existence give him a new body? And what mission and expectations did he carry?

She wanted to know urgently.

Is all this a continuation of the Fire Plan, or another accidental miracle?

If it was a mission and expectation, she would have to judge for herself whether it was worth achieving now. If all this was just a coincidence, she would be grateful and then complete the Fire Plan buried in the dust and light up civilization on Earth again.

"Don't you know..." Jelica murmured, looking up at the blue sky.

"Then go and look for it. It's all good when you find the answer." She stretched out her hand, placed it in the center of her vision, and looked at the sky through her fingers, as if she wanted to hold the sky with her hand.

"Come on, Luo Xier!"

The girl sat up suddenly, then reached out and pulled up Luo Xier who was sitting next to her.

"Come on, let's go back. The nuns will probably have prepared breakfast. If we go too late, there will be nothing to eat. Especially you, you are so light, like cotton. You need to eat more."

The girl pulled Loran Hill towards the church at the foot of the hill, where a wisp of smoke rose and the aroma of wheat was wafted.