Chapter 455: Using the Power of Science
In the vast arid grasslands, the straight road stretches to the end of the sky, a barren and lonely place.
There was neither tall shade nor mountains in the grasslands, and hot winds blew and rolled grass balls down the road.
The overgrown weeds, the cracked roads, and the sunset that is gradually sinking in the west, the rough beauty gives people a different kind of spiritual shock, it is a kind of apocalyptic loneliness.
When Russell opened his eyes, he found himself on the side of the road, and he was alone.
The good news is that he still has a car, and the bad news is that his gray N-hand sedan has broken down.
Russell did not rush to fix the car, opened the suitcase he carried with him, and rummaged for clues to confirm his identity. Two daily changes of clothes, nothing special, but he found a priest's black robe.
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Russell didn't say much, the identity arranged by the system this time was very in line with his compassionate temperament, and without thinking about it, he immediately put the priest's robe on his body.
From now on, he is a clergyman.
Not to mention, changing into the costume of a clergyman, Russell felt that he was more handsome in the mirror, and even his temperament was sublimated.
Next, he found a driver's license with a handsome photo on it, and a piece of paper.
In this world, he is indeed a priest, following the arrangements of the church, from the township church to the Los Angeles headquarters.
The identity was there, but there was no matching memory, and Russell didn't understand what the Los Angeles headquarters stood for and decided to go to the destination first.
With so many worlds coming over, he is also a seasoned veteran, knowing that the most likely place to trigger the world's mission is in Los Angeles.
Flipping through the maps, newspapers and other objects in the car, he combed through the clues and gradually determined the time and place of his world.
In 2000, U.S. imperialism, roughly located on the border between Texas and New Mexico.
And the highway in front of him is the famous Highway 66, the mother highway of the American imperialists!
During the period when automobile culture was rising and flourishing, the US imperialist government built many roads, and Route 66 was just a 'nobody'.
Compared to the picturesque Route 1 and the loneliest Route 50, Route 66 is characterized by its length. From Chicago all the way to Los Angeles, it spans eight states, three time zones, and is more than 3,900 kilometers long.
During the Great Depression of the United States, as the main passage between the east and the west, this highway provided countless jobs, which greatly helped the economic recovery of many regions along the way, and many people relied on the road to do business and survived the Great Depression.
Later, as closed, more efficient interstate highways spread across the United States, the original highway system, represented by Route 66, gradually lost its value as a highway itself, eclipsing the towns along the way, and closing the once-famous businesses one by one, making the scene of Route 66 desolate.
As far as the traffic artery is concerned, Route 66 is no longer useful, but its feelings have always been there, and the residual heat of the transfer to the tourist route has been exerted.
Every year, countless tourists travel along the road to enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way, and at the same time, it is a favorite of motorcyclists and many truck drivers.
Russell estimated that the reason for his appearance here, in addition to going to the headquarters to report, the other was travel.
"Solo road trip, either a single dog, or a ...... along the way"
Russell teased, put on the cross necklace, and opened the hood to check the cause of the car breaking down.
The oil pump is broken!
The question is not big or small, Russell pulled out a hammer from the trunk and clanged it.
"Didi ββββ"
In the same lane, a white RV stopped, and the white-bearded uncle with glasses tapped the window: "Hi, priest, do you need help?" β
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[The host contacts the plot character Jacob Fuller and triggers the lottery link, is it now drawn?] γ
Russell raised his eyebrows and looked at Jacob, who had a professor's face: "It's a little troublesome, my car is scrapped, can you give me a ride?" β
"Where are you going?"
"I'm going to Los Angeles!"
"Oh, you're in luck, I'm going to Las Vegas." Jacob glanced at Russell's priest's robes: "Get in the car, I can take you to Las Vegas, and the rest of the journey is up to you." β
Russell held the cross and blessed with a solemn face: "The Lord will bless you!" β
"Come on, since my wife died, I don't believe in God anymore." Jacob said angrily.
"Lost, you have a misunderstanding of the Lord."
"Hehe, don't come with me, I used to be a priest, and I've been doing this for more than 20 years, and I'm better than you can fool people!"
Russell: "......"
You're the big guy, you're right!
Less than 20 minutes after becoming a priest, Russell decisively shut up in front of the old-timers, got into the car with his suitcase, and found that there were also a man and a woman in the car, both of whom were about seventeen or eighteen years old.
The girl has blonde hair and a lot of freckles on her face, not very beautiful, but she is also young and lively.
As for the juveniles...... Black hair, black eyes, yellow skin, and still a little chubby paper, which made Russell very surprised, don't say that this is a family, otherwise Jacob will be too miserable.
After several people introduced each other and got to know each other, Russell learned that they were indeed a family, but Jacob was not a tragedy, as a Caucasian man, he had a yellow son because his deceased wife was a Chinese.
Father Jacob Fuller, daughter Kate, son Scott, family of three traveled to Las Vegas.
"Russell, are you really a priest?"
Probably because of the color of his skin, Scott had a good first impression of Russell and pulled him to ask various questions.
"Why do you ask, don't I look like that?"
Scott and Kate shook their heads in unison, and Scott said, "My father is a priest, and most of his friends are priests too, and you really don't look like it at all." β
"It's different!"
Russell turned on the flickering mode: "You two have good eyes, I'll tell you the truth, I am a special combatant belonging to the secret department of the church, specializing in exorcism, fighting on the front line of the fight against the devil." β
Kate rolled her eyes, not wanting to speak, Scott was interested, boys at this age like to fantasize, so knowing that Russell was fooling him, he was still interested.
"Russell, do you possess mystical powers? How do you do secret departments in general, do you use the Bible and the cross, or do you use superpowers? β
Russell thought for a moment and said bluntly: "Normally, we would call 911!" β
Scott: Μβ³ Μ
"Hahaha, just kidding, how can I call 911, I'm a clergyman, God's walker on earth."
"That'...... So how do you get rid of demons? β
"With the power of science!"