Hearing Lucy's words, Reagan was also a little hateful, but at the same time a little excited.

"There are really druids in the world, there are really magic, there are demons, and what about God?

"Of course God exists, there's no doubt about that!"

James was a devout Christian, and when he saw Reagan's question, he didn't hesitate to come out and affirm it.

"Reagan, you know, I've been in the CIA for almost ten years, and I've had many dangerous missions, two of which I nearly lost my life, but I've survived, and I don't believe there's any other explanation without God's willing. ”

Hearing James's words, George added faintly.

"Uh... But James and Wood were also devout, and died in the line of duty just last month... ”

James was tempted to point out that it might have been that Wood's piety was not enough, but it was impolite to denigrate a dead man in this way, and it was contrary to the teachings of the Lord, so he had to keep silent.

"Knock knock... ”

There was a knock at the door.

"Mr. Reagan, are you there, I see the door is open. ”

Hearing the voice of the innkeeper Miso, Lucy hurriedly whispered to her companions, especially Reagan.

"The hospital is full, there should be a doctor who came to give us an initial examination, as long as we behaved well, we rushed to the airport. ”

Reagan, James, and George all nodded approvingly.

Lucy was the first to wake up, so she already knew the process, and the first batch of local residents were sent to the hospital, and the results of the examination were not any major problems, plus the hospital was full, so the rest of the people were at home waiting for the doctor to come to check.

Reagan motioned for his companion to pack up the binoculars and cameras in the room, then rubbed his face with his hand and bred up to open the door.

Wait for your companion's hand to "OK" before opening the door.

"Mr. Miso, we're all here, and last night was a bit scary, so we thought it was safe to stay together. ”

Miso stood in the doorway, looked inside the room, and nodded.

"yes, half of the people in the district heard those voices last night, by the way, Mr. Reagan, there will be a voice in 5 minutes to do a basic check-up for you, if you feel unwell, tell me, please prepare. ”

"Okay, excuse me, Mr. Miso. ”

At this time, countless noisy voices began to be heard outside, as if a large number of people were gathering.

"Long live the druids" can be faintly heard. "The splendor of the Celts... ”

"Nature's anger ... Voices like that.

"Why is it so noisy?"

Reagan asked Miso.

"It's a Druidic meeting, and last night's events have spread all over Dublin and even all of Ireland. ”

"It is said that there are countless Druidic followers and monks who are heading this way, and I thought they would arrive at least in the afternoon, but I didn't expect them to come. ”

George walked over to the window and looked out, where a large number of Druids were dressed in vintage robes with traditional pegasus and oak leaves painted on them, and several monks named "Druids" wore round-headed crosses around their necks that were thick and narrow on the inside, which was different from Christianity.

The word Druid originally meant "one who is familiar with the oak tree", or it can be paraphrased as "oak sage".

The druid's house in Dublin actually existed as a druid, but before that, the congregants had never imagined that the oak tree was a druid.

But this still exhilarates countless Druids.

The monks in those religions, though nominally called druids, were obviously far removed from the druids described in the teachings as being able to converse with the gods.

The roar of the police and the howling of the siren were also heard downstairs, stopping the noise of the crowd, but fortunately the druids were not like some radicals in Islam, they were still more natural and peaceful, but they were only excited because they were too excited.

This is the only "miracle" that has been shown by a global religion today.

Under the persuasion of the police, order at the scene was quickly restored, so as not to delay the doctor's treatment.

Less than five minutes after Miso left, two doctors came over, greeting people outside in Irish, with a Dublin accent, and only changed to English when they entered the room that the four were a little confused.

However, Reagan's pupils shrank the moment the "doctor" entered the door.

Because one of them he knew, it was the unconscious Englishman he had snatched the branch from last night.

Obviously, the doctor who came to examine the body now was a British agent in disguise, and the purpose was eighty percent related to the branch.

After careful observation, I found that the two doctors were not in very good spirits, but if they hadn't found out, ordinary people would only think that they were too busy to rest, after all, they might have started running back and forth in the middle of the night.

Reagan didn't know how the British used to pretend to be doctors, after all, this is a border with Northern Ireland, so it is not difficult for them to do this, and their own side must not show their feet.

When the doctor came in, he glanced at his companion vaguely, and the other three instantly understood.

After that, the four Americans showed what an ordinary tourist should be.

In addition to complaining, he also took the trouble to ask the doctor with strong curiosity whether the druid outside was true, which made the two fake doctors a little annoyed.

The two British agents were still medically literate, and the examination would not be worse than that of a professional doctor, except for Reagan, who was slightly weak, and the other three were in good condition, basically similar to the local residents.

In order to eliminate their "suspicions", the four Reagan asked to go to the hospital for a detailed examination after the examination, and were told that the hospital was really overloaded, and if there were doubts, they should go to other cities or go back for examination.

In the afternoon, when the four Reagan were actually sitting on a special plane arranged by their own personnel at the airport, they were truly relieved.

Four brand new mobile phones were delivered to them.

After the plane took off and left Irish airspace, Reagan, drinking chilled champagne, called his CIA boss.

"Sir, the power of the target is completely beyond the limit of our imagination, but our luck is better than that of the British, and we have brought back something of interest to the above, please prepare our celebration feast!"

"What did you bring back?"

The commander on the phone had doubts in his calm voice, and then added.

"Is the news of the rise of the Celts and the power of the druids real?

Reagan glanced at the suitcase at his feet, which contained three of the most important things.

The first is the leaf, the second is a USB stick that records video, and the third is a small jar of blood.

The importance is also based on the order, because even if the owner of the jar of blood was once possessed by the projection of the demon, now it is at most a jar of ordinary people's blood, of course, it is not excluded that there will be mutations.

But the video in the branches and leaves and the USB flash drive is real, especially the four of them can't tear off a branch of a leaf with all their might.

After considering the language, Reagan said into the phone.

"Sir, I can tell you responsibly that these are true, and what we are bringing is an opportunity to convince the Congressmen and the President to give America a head start. ”