Louise went to contact an old friend of her old reporter team.

Cecil let a group of young girls rest and digest the knowledge she taught. Those young girls have been locked up for too long, and a lot of knowledge has been out of touch with society.

"Thank you." Barnard whispered.

Cecil showed a nice smile: "It's nothing. I've been very idle before. Now I'm happy to do something for Shuguang."

"Don't worry, you will only get busier and busier in the future-" Barnard road.

"President, what are you going to do with these girls?"

Sophia asked curiously, she is almost the second in command at dawn now, and the size of things must be known in advance.

Look slightly, looked at the charming is spruce girl who studied hard, Barnard didn't taboo beside Olivia, direct way:

"I said to send them home before, but they said that their family members had died in the war and are now homeless."

"However, due to their own experience, they have some problems in their minds, which need to be smoothed by time in a harmonious atmosphere, and they can't be handed over to extraordinary power for the time being."

"So ..."

"We need to ask a teacher to teach them first, and then the two of you will take them to do some work on domestic documents at dawn."

After arranging things properly, Barnard returned to the bedroom here.

While Louise was asleep, he wasn't just working on the branch office.

The remains of the previous awards have been placed in the right place, and even the clues related to them have been paved.

What is left is that the "selected teenagers" walk into the arranged script.

　　……

"Shout ..."

Looking at the villa in front of him, Albert finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Wiping his sweat with a towel around his neck, he walked into the villa and ended today's morning run.

After the hijacking incident, all the people on board were forced to "observe" for 48 hours and were subjected to constant inquiries and inspections.

Then, reluctantly signed a "confidential compensation" agreement to regain freedom.

In fact, Albert understands the official gaffes. After all, when he looks back on what happened at that time, he feels incredible.

It's really shocking to punch through the security door.

Even once made him doubt that he was actually in the comic world.

But no matter what, life always goes on.

Albert's ancestors were aristocrats in the Eastern Roman Empire, and although they have been ups and downs since then, they have not completely declined, and now they are quite rich.

He feels that he and the ancestor who wrote "The Knight of Light" are actually very similar in character.

The same is unwilling to live a rich and boring life, and the same is eager to take risks and explore the unknown.

It is precisely because of this personality that after graduating from college, he formed a professional expedition with a few like-minded friends and served as the captain.

A group of people gather together when they have a goal, but they are scattered all over the world when they rest.

Because of the virus, they have rested for half a year, and recently they are looking up information to find the target of their next expedition.

Clean yourself up, Albert opens the email.

There are several emails from my partners. Look at the headlines. They are all about exploring the target.

After a cursory look, Albert was a little disappointed, because none of them were interesting.

Suddenly, the team's history expert, China history department high flyers He Yao sent an email with the title "Captain, amazing discovery!"

Albert's eyelids are slightly heavy.

He Yao this guy has always been reserved, can write this kind of words, it seems really is a great discovery.

Click to open the mail.

Start is He Yao's words:

"This is a Boccaccio manuscript that I recently got from someone else, and I have never found it before."

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Then there is a picture of an ancient manuscript.

Right in the middle, it is a hand-painted pattern: the outline of the shield, with a ring inside.

Albert stood there on the spot.

Because of this pattern, he is really familiar with it.

In the last century, the manuscript of The Knight of Light was born again, and the du bois family realized that their ancestors had written such a book.

So they copied a copy according to the manuscript that was born and put it in the family library.

Albert used to watch it when he was a child.

At this time, the pattern on the picture manuscript is clearly a sign of dawn!

Albert incredibly pulled his hair:

"What the hell is going on? How can there be a fictional church in Boccaccio's manuscript-a sign of dawn? "

Who is Boccaccio?

In the 14th century, Italian humanist writer, his masterpiece decameron, was called the "three outstanding figures" of Florence literature together with Dante and Petrarch.

The last book, Knight of the Light, was buried as early as the 11th century, during the civil war of the Eastern Roman Empire.

The two are completely out of touch.

But in Boccaccio's manuscript, there was a sign of dawn.

Holding back the doubts that were about to explode, Albert continued to look down, still a manuscript picture, written in ancient Italian.

He Yao wrote a translation below.

"Today, news came from afar that Giovanni Mosenig, governor of Venice, was ill and died."

"I'm not surprised, because Florence, where I am, is already a hell."

Albert's knowledge of history is not bad. Through these two sentences, he immediately reacted. This should be after March 1348, when the Black Death broke out.

At that time, in Florence where Boccaccio was located, 80% people died of the Black Death.

It was that horrible scene and the resulting reflection on religion and ethics that prompted the birth of decameron.

But what does this have to do with the dawn sign?

Look down again.

"Yesterday, everyone in another nearby village died, and the bodies were everywhere, because no one had to clean up."

"Today, I passed by again, only to see that a knight had converged all the bodies."

"He is very special, clean and tidy, his armor is spotless, and there is a sign that he has never seen before."

"I asked him,' Why?' "

"He said:' Innocent people should not be exposed in the wilderness. I will abide by my guidelines and bury their remains.' "

"I asked again:' Who are you? Where to?' "

"He replied,' Knight of the Dawn. The remains of the world are everywhere, and the remaining evil has risen again. Although I am alone, I want to cut evil. " "

"Knight of the Dawn, this is a name I have never heard before. I have to write it down and ask. Maybe someone knows it-provided that I am still alive."

This is the end of the manuscript.

Albert's heart is a huge wave.

He stood up and paced back and forth in the room anxiously.

Their ancestors Matthew and Boccaccio were separated by five centuries, and there was no written inheritance between them.

Actually, they all describe a church called Dawning, even the logo, purpose and code of conduct are exactly the same!

This is not a coincidence at all.

Albert suddenly remembered the man who punched through the alloy security door in the hijacking.

Extraordinary power, he saw it with his own eyes.

The biggest doubt was ruled out, and an amazing guess slowly emerged in my mind:

In this world, there once really existed an extraordinary church called Dawn. Matthew, his ancestor, was one of them. At least, he has seen the real dawn!

At the moment, Albert's thinking is particularly acute.

He remembered that in the book "Knight of Light", a certain paragraph mentioned that there was a secret residence of dawn in the northern mountainous area of Italy at that time.

Albert heart excited, fiercely on striking table:

"I know where we should explore this time!"