Chapter 217 Application
North Tivian, Cathedral District.
At noon, the sun shone on the spires of the buildings in the church area. In the working hall of the History and Classics Department, a group of priests and nuns had just finished their morning work and went to the cafeteria for lunch.
"Vanya, let's go to the cafeteria to eat together." Passing by Vanya's seat, Sister Aurora said hello to Vanya who was still sitting in her seat, while Vanya shook her head and spoke.
"You go first. I still have some things to write down. I'll be right back."
Looking at Aurora, Vanya said with a smile, and Aurora also nodded and spoke.
"Is that so? Then I'll go eat barbecue first."
Having said that, Aurora followed the other people and left the hall. Suddenly, Vanya was the only one left in the empty hall.
Seeing this, Vanya sat down in her seat, closed her eyes and carefully felt her mental state at the moment. After feeling it, she began to pray silently to Aka, asking for God's grace to cleanse the poison.
After finishing the prayer, Vanya slowly opened her eyes, and then she began to carefully feel the changes before and after the prayer.
'It seems like something has really changed. I seem to have been infected with the virus from the legend I read this morning...' Looking at her hands, Vanya thought seriously, and then she turned her gaze to the huge instrument beside her.
"According to Miss Dorothy, there must be something wrong with my instrument. The protection is not complete, so the poison is leaking out... But the instrument was repaired the day before yesterday. Could it be that it was broken during the repair? After all, there was no problem before the repair."
Vanya frowned as she thought so, and then she decided to inform Dorothy of the confirmed situation first.
Then, Vanya took out her own Bible, opened the communication with Dorothy, and began to write on it, telling Dorothy the conclusions and guesses she had confirmed in the morning.
After a short wait, Dorothy's handwriting appeared in front of Vanya.
"There is indeed a possibility that it was damaged during maintenance, but if this is the case, your instrument should be an isolated case. Can you be sure that your colleague's instrument also has this problem?"
"My colleague's instrument... looks a bit strange, just like Aurora..."
Looking at Dorothy's response, Vanya suddenly recalled that when she was having dinner with Aurora last night, she also suddenly took out the locket to miss her mother. She would not do this normally, which was a little strange.
"One of my colleagues may have a problem, but the others are not yet confirmed." Vanya continued to write on the bible. Not long after, Dorothy's response appeared on the page again.
"You can find an opportunity to test your colleagues to see if they have any questions. You can use some topics related to the subject of the tales to test them. Do you know what the themes of the tales they read are? Where do they come from?"
"This time we are interpreting a series of several biographies. Our reading tasks are arranged by the deacon in charge of our History and Classics Department. As for the origins of the biographies, they are said to have been collected from secret places."
"They are all from the same series... In that case, you can ask your colleagues to explore the topic of the rumored content of this series."
"A tentative question? If you have any questions about this series of legends, you can start with topics such as mothers, the Virgin Mary, and meat..."
Looking at Dorothy's response, Vanya thought about this, and then wrote it in the Bible.
"Damn it, I'll give it a try during lunch and in the afternoon."
Then, Vanya closed her scripture, got up and went to the cafeteria.
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Time flies, and soon another day has passed. When the sun sets in the sky, the day is fading and night is coming.
After finishing a day's work, Vanya hurried back to her dormitory from the cafeteria. After closing the door, she sat down at the desk, took out her holy book, opened it, and then eagerly wrote a word on it.
"Miss Dorothea, your guess may be right. I asked three colleagues tentative questions today and found that their answers seemed to be problematic. Similar to my symptoms yesterday, they all missed their mothers during this period and seemed to be more interested in meat. One of my colleagues even said that the more he looked at the statue of the Virgin Mary, the more it looked like his mother. They may have been infected by the same poison as me."
With a hint of worry, Vanya finished writing the words on the paper, and then after a while, Dorothy's response appeared again.
"That is to say, the problem of the damaged equipment is not just your problem. Your colleagues' equipment may also be damaged. Now many people may have been infected by the virus. There was a problem with the maintenance you went in the day before. This may not be an accident."
Seeing Dorothy's response, Vanya suddenly felt anxious, and she immediately wrote Dorothy's response again.
"This is a serious matter, Miss Dorothea. Thank you for your reminder. I will immediately inform the deacon of this situation and ask them to repair the equipment and help others clean up the poison."
Vanya's handwriting sank into the pages of the book, and soon Dorothy's handwriting appeared again, but this time her handwriting was a little sloppy, as if she wrote it in a hurry.
"Don't be impatient! The situation you encountered this time is very likely not an accident but someone did it on purpose. If you report it to the church now, it will only alert them and make them hide in the new vigilance, and you may be exposed in front of them."
Dorothy's words appeared in front of Vanya's eyes, and it was as if her words echoed in her ears. Seeing this, Vanya was stunned, and then she did think that her previous thoughts were a bit hasty.
"I'm sorry, Miss Dorothea. I was careless just now... Now is definitely not the time to report the situation to the church."
Vanya wrote down new words, and Dorothy's response soon arrived.
"You'd better not act rashly now. Just wait. If someone really broke the equipment on purpose to infect you, then he must have a purpose. To achieve this purpose, he may contact you in various ways, and perhaps try to guide you who are infected to do something.
"So, you just need to wait patiently now, pretending to be infected. The mastermind will naturally come to you. If there is no one here, it won't be too late to contact the church."
"Waiting..." Looking at the words Dorothy wrote to her, Vanya nodded thoughtfully, and then wrote in response.
"I know."
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