Sean is enjoying his vacation. Aaliyah went to work, and Mrs. Martha was cleaning downstairs. He was sitting at the desk in the study, with an open novel in front of him, and he was reading it intently. What no one knew was that part of his consciousness was now in the body of that Shawshank Rogers. sleeve of a robe

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At the west end of the downtown area, near the Donald Brewery, Shawshank walked into a shoe factory called "Walters". The workers who passed by him greeted him warmly with respect on their faces:

"Mr. Rogers!"

"Good morning!"

Shawshank responded one by one, and he walked into a small building next to the factory, where his "office" was.

Mr. Rogers had a day job now too—he was manager of the Walters shoe factory. Interestingly, all the staff in this shoe factory are followers of Night Breeze.

Under the arrangement of several fire holders, those with financial strength among the believers raised funds to buy this small shoe factory in the lower city. This is the first permanent place owned by followers of Lady Hersheys. sleeve of a robe

Under the operation of believers, the shoe factory continues to produce and operate, and the benefits are not bad. During the day, it solves the work and income problems of some believers. At night, since there are no outsiders, it is the safest place of worship...

Mr. Shawshank Rogers has gradually faded out of missionary activities and often stays here during the day. The trivial matters of production do not bother him. He is the torch in the hearts of everyone, and he is often here to answer the doubts of believers and care about their lives.

On weekdays, if it wasn't for believers looking for him, he would meditate quietly in his office. Today was a bit different. He recruited two middle-level firemen in the shoe factory—Henry Hart and Mr. Hopman.

Henry Hart, who has become more and more capable, is now living better and better. The father who used to depend on his daughter Jenny in the slums once even worried about the money for the winter. Now, Night Breeze's faith has fully opened him up and released the potential in his heart. Not only has he managed the shoe factory's production in an orderly manner, he has even become an aura and capable fireman. Usually, if Mr. Rogers is not around, Believers are very dependent on him.

Relying on the salary and dividends from the shoe factory, he and his daughter have already moved out of the bad house. They now live in a small apartment downtown. Sure, it's still a poor place to live in the eyes of the rich, but to the father and daughter, it's their little piece of heaven—and only those who have been through hardships can be more grateful.

Only those who are grateful can understand the true meaning of happiness.

Mr. Hopman has almost put down the publishing of children's books and handed them all over to his wife. Due to his business skills, the shoe factory, which was used more as a cover before, has doubled its income, which is better than before taking over. Those believers who were originally in difficult conditions had their sources of life, but the humble Mr. Hopman always hid himself and did not take these as his own credit. sleeve of a robe

The couple, who have never had children, plan to adopt an orphan in the lower city in the near future. Night Breeze's belief made this pair of people who were in pain completely at ease. Not only that, Mr. Hopman finished writing the first book interpreting "The Long Poem of the Night Wind". This book has helped many believers with limited comprehension ability appreciate the meaning in the long poem, and it has almost become a classic that everyone has besides the long poem...

Hart and Hopman sat in front of Rogers at the moment. Sean recalled how they were confused and suffering in the past, and then looked at the two peaceful and contented believers in front of him, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

Knock knock. There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

It was a young man about twenty-five years old who opened the door and entered. He is tall and thin, with trimmed black curly hair, green stubble on his face, and a little melancholy in his eyes—or, in other words, a kind of wisdom that looks at the world cautiously.

Cabourg Lowry, although he deals with the communication between shoe factories and suppliers, but judging by his temperament, he is more like a young artist.

"Kable, how are you?" Shawshank stood up. sleeve of a robe

"Thanks to you, sir—peace of mind, everything goes well."

"That's good." Shawshank walked up to the young man and motioned him to sit down.

Kabul sat on the chair with some doubts: Mr. Rogers almost never looked for him, let alone there are two firemen here, what is the matter...

Don't they already know?

Thinking of this, he was a little nervous. I couldn't help but silently recite the confession words in the long poem, so that the soul can return to peace.

"Ma'am heard your talk." Shawshank said affirmatively.

Capri frowned: "I heard the talk, what do you mean?"

The leader of the Night Breeze belief did not answer, with a slight smile on his face.

Capri opened his eyes wide - although Mr. Rogers did not answer, he already understood the meaning of the silence!

A few days ago, he confided to the lady that he had successfully passed the assessment of the mystery seeker and was promoted to the Jack-level mystery seeker "Three Nighthawks". And Mr. Shawshank in front of him obviously already knew about this matter!

Ms. Hersheys heard her confide and told the chief.

This is a small miracle, but through this miracle, he can see the sacred figure hidden in the night. Caber Lowry pursed his lips, his eyes were a little moist.

"To tell you the truth, Kabul..." Shawshank said, "You are the first explorer obtained by Night Breeze's faith."

"She made me a Quester," Kabul said affirmatively. sleeve of a robe

He almost died in the Jack-level assessment task, but in the end it was "Talking" that saved him—the nightingale belonging to the lady brought him strength, and the sudden surge of spiritual power made him throw a feather flying blade, and the The feathers are slightly torched gold...

He knew that that power came from "her".

Therefore, Cabul Lori was deeply sure that it was "she" who saved herself and promoted herself to the "Jack" level, rather than another set of bones that fell into the mystery. .

It was her kindness that she broke out of her cocoon and was reborn.

The meaning of the "three-cry nighthawk" mask unique to those who stay awake at night obviously revolves around the goddess of the night. So, although others don't know it, he already sees himself as a seeker of the goddess.

Shawshank nodded approvingly: "So, I also follow her will—

"In addition to setting up fire bearers to lead believers, Ms. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com now also asks me to build a team that can defend her believers with strength.

"And the members of this team will all be composed of explorers.

"Cable Lowry, you are the first member of this team.

"If you can go on with firm belief, you will be the captain of this team in the future."

"Defend her believers in the dark, you have become the first 'Black Feather Guard'."

Shawshank handed him the prepared uniform and a sharp black feather badge. Kabul looked at the leader in front of him with disbelief, and at the night uniform he handed over.

Sure enough, I am indeed the explorer of the goddess!

"In the dark night, you are the wrath of the goddess. You will guard the long night for her, driving away the beasts that threaten those who speak."

"In the dark night, I am the wrath of the goddess. I will guard the long night for her and drive away the beasts that threaten those who confide." Nighthawk half-kneeled on the ground with three sounds, and made a thorough self-hug salute. He felt extremely satisfied and happy...

After standing up, his eyes calmed down, and he was solemn about the uniform handed over by the leader next.

After canonizing the first Black Feather Guard, Shawshank told the elites of Night Breeze in the room about the "secret affection" he had obtained from the lady.

"Gentlemen, the Goddess has seen something through her clairvoyance, and has told me—

"Among the new recruits, two anglers got mixed in."