Chapter Eighty-Five: Something Fiercer Than a Divine Hand Grenade

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"Oh! Pretty good feeling, thanks to that Father York! Morse, who had already figured it out, stopped at his door, relaxed.

Just as I was about to open the door and enter the house, there was a commotion next to me.

"Hey! Danny! Let me see what you found! ”

Morse subconsciously looked over, and three small children were emerging from the end of the hallway.

A boy named Danny, about fifteen or sixteen years old, was holding something in his hand and had deliberately wrapped it in cloth, and next to him was a little girl who was only five or six years old holding his hand.

"Quick! Show me! ”

“NO! Kathy! Don't even think about it! ”

Behind the two of them, there was also a girl about fourteen or fifteen years old with short hair cut off, who was following slowly.

“……”

This is the children of Elima, the single mother of his neighbor's house, and one of the reasons why he doesn't like children.

Thinking of the single mother Elima's gradually emaciated and exhausted appearance, Morse couldn't help but shudder, he didn't want to become that ghost.

"Hey! Morse, I heard your surgery failed? Danny's nasty voice rang in his ears.

Morse ignored it, and hurriedly opened the door and walked in.

But after closing the door, he heard the last very mocking words,

"God, it's so pitiful, are you going to become a man without eggs?"

"Chet!"

Looking at the closed doorway, Morse cursed secretly, and his originally relaxed mood began to fall into the previous situation again.

“……”

"Thank you! Father York! An old woman said gratefully.

"The Lord is with you, Lady Yola." Once again, York completed a perfect one-on-one spiritual counseling, gentle.

The richly dressed old woman smiled at the sunflowers, and then took out the banknotes she had prepared and stuffed them into the offering box.

York's expression remained the same.

"Thank you for your dedication! Lady Yora, the Lord must know your heart......"

"Humph!"

The old woman left happily with her handbag in her handbag.

York's eyes were relieved, and he turned to continue his work with the priest.

On this day, he received a total of eight believers, but unfortunately only the face-faced Morse triggered the random quest.

Of course, this is not the only gain, in his spare time, he has consecrated fifty holy grenades and two hundred and ten holy bullets of various calibers.

It also spent $1.3 million on Ward Martin's side to order a batch of arms, focusing on more lethal grenades, revolvers, and even bazookas.

130,000 was spent, and his net worth shrank instantly, leaving only 2.6 million yuan, which is why he always felt very poor, and the accumulated arms were all money, just like the bazooka on it, and a shot cost almost 10,000 US dollars.

Another day passed.

Before the arms ordered by Ward Martin arrived, Yorkes had already stockpiled all the arms in the church, as well as some specially purchased loudspeakers.

At the same time, I also added a little attribute point to the spiritual power side because of the task in the past two days.

Under his high-frequency possession, this only 84 points of spiritual power is a bit insufficient.

[Spirit 84 liters to 85]

[…… ]

It lasted until the next day, before the results of Mike's investigation came, and Yorks waited for Ed's phone call first.

As he had previously guessed, the Warrens would soon experience the next paranormal event.

The other party was given a commission for testing, and this commission was also commissioned by the TV station and an expert to confirm the authenticity of a paranormal event.

"Father York, are we going to accept this commission?" Ed hesitated.

"I always felt that this matter had nothing to do with the nun."

Hearing Ed's concern, Yorkes smiled indifferently, "Why don't you accept it." ”

"But ......"

As soon as Ed's voice fell, he was interrupted by York.

"Ed, you are an experienced expert in gods and ghosts, and you should know the outcome of the escape, either you will be devoured by Him, or we will destroy Him."

The words were not rough, Ed looked at his wife sleeping on the sofa in front of him, and he actually flinched a little because he was worried about his wife.

"I see, Father York."

"Don't worry, Ed, the darkness will never be the enemy of the Lord's light."

Yorkes looked up at the statue of Jesus above, and as evening approached, the sunset pierced through the floor-to-ceiling windows behind it and landed on it to look gorgeous and sacred.

"You come and pick me up tomorrow, and we'll go over and have a look."

"Good!"

Hearing Ed's response, York hung up the phone, got up and walked outside, walking out of the main building with the sunset shining into the hall.

The hall was empty.

Only Robert was still guarding the gate outside, very dedicated.

Because of him, the church, which used to be relatively chaotic, became clean under his cleaning, and even the rows of stools in the hall, including some decorations, window sills, etc., were basically new every day, which made the believers who came and went full of praise for Robert.

He was very satisfied with the first clerk of the Pluto church, at least he would never have to worry about lunch again.

"Priest!" Robert saw him come out and hurriedly beckoned.

York smiled and nodded, "Robert, you can go back later." ”

Robert was stunned, "Father, it's not time yet." ”

"It's okay, go back, you don't have to stay too long today." Yorkes waved his hand, said no more, and left the church under Robert's bewildered gaze.

Night.

Yorkes showed up in the underground warehouse of the house.

Although Walter Martin's things have not yet arrived, for this nun who seems to be a ruthless character, he has also prepared a large number of holy grenades, holy water, Bibles, these equipment that he usually uses to exorcise demons,

This is also the equipment he has been using all the way, and now there are a few more Bluetooth speakers, saving more tongue work.

But when he thought of the ruthless character who could have a relationship with the nun, Yorks still felt a little unsafe in his heart.

Straight to the corner where he hadn't been for a long time, Yorks stopped in front of a box, his eyes were a little nostalgic, and he didn't know what he wanted to do when he ordered these things,

But thinking about it, because of the thinking of his previous life that he had just crossed over, he really had no sense of security in the world where gods and ghosts had at that time.

Opening the box, one after another tightly packed brick shapes appeared in front of him, this is C4 plastic explosives, he plans to use these C4s to make iron-clad explosives that are even more powerful than grenades.

Looking at the C4 who was quietly staying in the box and became the Zhenhai God Needle at that time, York subconsciously rubbed it, and there were already various fluctuations in his mind.

The nature of this explosive is quite stable, it will not explode when it is fired, and a detonator is required to detonate.

And this trait, combined with the means at his disposal, may be more suitable for him than a grenade, depending on the situation.

There is an enchantment with a sacred attribute and an enchantment that can amplify the essence effect, and the effect of this double buff is superimposed on the kinetic energy explosion of the C4 explosive itself, and he actually doesn't know how powerful it is.

The important thing is that this yield is up to him, which means that he wants the explosive to be as powerful as he wants.

5 kg is equal to the charge of about 125 shells, 10 kg is equal to the charge of 155 heavy shells, and the yield is justice!

"It's not going to get bigger and bigger, is it?"

Yorksmo rubbed the C4 bricks in the box and subconsciously licked his lips,

He wasn't afraid of the demon, but he was afraid that he would make things bigger and bigger.

After thinking about it, Yorkes finally decided to limit the power of the explosion to the equivalent of about 24 kilograms of TNT that could easily blow up a three-story apartment.

"Start making."

"To be honest, I haven't tried this method yet, so I don't know if it works......"

Some time passes.

The electronic detonating explosive composed of a detonator, C4, and the rest of the devices was freshly baked, and Yorkes remembered the previous experiment at the Jesse Building, and remembered the power of the 120-point enchanted grenade at that time, and a crazy smile appeared on his face.

[160 Mana Used]

[65 Spirit Power Used]

[…… ]

In the corner, Annabelle and the carrier medium next to her, the aura of the evil spirits became weaker and weaker, as if there was no sound, and they seemed to be trying to reduce their presence.

……

Next.

After preparing for a long time, York, who had not slept all night, waited for Ed's car, an 8-seater SUV.

"Father York!"

Seeing the familiar big bag at the priest's feet, Ed and Drew hurriedly got out of the car to help.

"Hmm."

York deliberately picked up the backpack that could easily blow up the three-story apartment and was already blessed with a double buff, and let the two of them carry the remaining large bags into the car and sit in the back seat.

Rowling was already sitting next to her.

"Father York."

York put his backpack at his feet and looked at her tired face.

"It's alright, Rowling."

A hint of gloom flashed in Rowling's eyes, the nun's appearance in dreams became more and more frequent, and the image of Ed's death appeared many times.

"Father, His presence is becoming more and more frequent."

"Well, as time goes by, the power he can wield will get stronger." Yorks soothed and handed over the prepared cross.

This is the cross that has been consecrated with 64 points, and the divine energy that haunts it is stronger than ever.

"This should give you a good night's sleep."

Rowling pursed her lips and took it, sling the cross around her neck, somehow as the priest said, she felt a long-lost tranquility in this moment.

"Thank you! Father! ”

Rowling's eyes lit up with gratitude.

York smiled indifferently and looked ahead, where Ed and Drew were already in the car and were looking at it.

"Ed, show me all the information you got first."

"Yes, Father."

Ed glanced at Rowling, took out the materials he had prepared and handed over a tablet.

"This is the video material sent by the TV station and the expert."

"Well, let's go."

Yorkes took it and looked at it silently.

Ed and Drew looked at each other and started the car to drive towards their destination.