Chapter 146: Hall
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Soon, the destination Morning Star Church arrived.
After the two got out of the car, Haile said to the two, "If nothing else, I'll go first, Father Marshall, and I won't charge this time." ”
"Huh?" Marshall frowned.
"Thanks to you, my business has been much better lately." Hale blinked his right eye.
"Haier, you're not going to use my name to sell your own carriage, are you?" Marshall raised an eyebrow.
"I hope you won't mind." With that, Hale waved his horsewhip and left the Church of the Morning Star.
"Let's go inside." Marshall shook his head and turned to enter the Church of the Morning Star.
"Don't say it so easily, it's all good for me to mention!" Robert looked at the two boxes on the ground, one large and one small, the big box belonged to him and the small box belonged to Marshall.
"Just throw the specialty away." Marshall said a word, and didn't look back.
The two walked into the Morning Star Church, and the painting on the flower window was still full of holiness, but at this time, in the eyes of the two, they lost the power to purify their hearts.
No one who has experienced true fear will ever believe it again unless ...... They have given up.
"Father Marshall, are you back? Something happened, you seem to be very badly injured. Bean appeared in front of Marshall, although Father Hall had hurt him when he was mentally abnormal, but the Morning Star Church was a very important place in Port Molov, and Bean, who had been running around for a life at a young age, would not give up no matter what.
What's more, Father Hall also paid a large amount of money.
"Hall, is he okay?" Marshall nodded, in response to the other party's greeting.
Bean had an embarrassed look on his face, and he scratched the back of his head with his right hand, "This...... It shouldn't be good. ”
"What's wrong?" Although Marshall was asking, there was no surprise on his face.
"Father Hall's condition is getting worse and worse, his time is getting less and less, and the management of the church has been handed over to the rest of the people, and now Dr. Hunter is treating Dr. Hall in his room, but ......," Bean said here, sighing, "but Dr. Hunter is not sure that Father Hall will be cured. ”
"Did anything special happen while I was leaving?" Marshall asked one more thing.
"No, what's wrong?" Bean shook his head.
"Hi there, my name is Robert." In between the two talking, Robert finally found an opportunity to introduce himself.
"My name is Bean." Bean smiled.
"Didn't you know each other before?" Marshall looked at the two.
Both shook their heads at the same time.
"Forget it, Bean, take me to Father Hall's room." Marshall made his own claims.
Soon, the three of them arrived at Father Hall's room, where he was still sleeping in his room, which seemed to give him a sense of security.
Dr. Hunter rests the back of his right hand on Dr. Hall's forehead, as if taking a temperature.
When Marshall approached, he found that Father Hall's face was pale, and he was only in his forties, but at this time he looked like an old man in his sixties, and his whole person had lost his vitality, like a sunset about to sink into the horizon.
"Dr. Hunter, Hall, ......" Marshall opened his mouth to break the silence.
"Father Marshall, I have seen many diseases, but Father Hall's illness is neither physical nor mental, I have tried many methods, but none of them worked, I think that it may take a miracle for Father Hall to recover." Dr. Hunter sighed deeply, he was not in good spirits at this time.
At that moment, a weak voice rang out in the room, and all eyes were on Father Hall's face.
"Horse ...... Rest...... ...... "Father Hall stared at Marshall, as if Marshall was his last hope.
Dr. Hunter moved out of the way, and Marshall sat down in his chair while putting his cane aside.
"You...... Wounded...... Seriously...... Is it? "Father Hall saw Marshall's crutches.
"A month off is fine." Marshall had a relaxed look on his face.
At this time, Father Hall stretched out his hand, weak and weak, "That'...... That thing...... How...... How? ”
Marshall didn't answer immediately, but looked at the three people behind him, "You guys go out first, Father Hall and I have something to say." ”
"But ......," Bean reacted violently, but was held down by Dr. Hunter.
"But what?" This sentence was asked by Robert.
"Father Marshall, be careful yourself, Father Hall may ...... The situation is less stable. Dr. Hunter said a word to Marshall, and then walked out with Bean and the others.
"Have you found the Burning Sea? Marshall. Hall asked.
"Found it, I also threw the Veldra Manuscript down, a lot happened in the meantime, I had many brushes with death, but in the end it was done, it was just ......" Marshall looked into Hall's eyes, "Burning the sea does not destroy the Veldra Manuscript, it cannot be ......"
"I should have thought of ......," Hale was a little emotional, "even the demon is no match for it!" ”
"Hall, Hall." Marshall shouted twice to silence Hall, and then he continued, "How are you feeling right now?" ”
"Marshall, I...... Probably going to die...... I felt something getting closer to me, absorbing my soul from another world, a world where there were no human beings. Hall's eyes were full of despair, "I'm sorry, Marshall, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been so badly injured." ”
"I've found a clue on the Blue Pearl, and maybe, it can help you." Marshall took out the nautical chart, "This is the area, there is a small island here, and there is a very strange cave in it, and maybe a solution can be found in it, and there is ......."
His words were interrupted by Father Hall.
"No, Marshall, give up...... You haven't read the manuscript, it shouldn't affect you, so be it, leave me alone. At this point, Hall's voice sounded much more powerful than it had just been.
"Hall, it's not that simple." Marshall thought of the mysterious void that sucked all the firelance jellyfish into, the mysterious void created from the Blue Pearl.
"Marshall, I thought a lot when you left, perhaps, this is my fate, the path God has arranged for me." Hall's gaze began to lose focus, "Promise me, don't look for the truth anymore, I have a strong premonition that when we get closer and closer to the truth, it will be when the end is coming." ”
"Hall, I have a friend who also read the manuscript." Marshall sighed.