Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Process of Preparation

Seeing Little Red Riding Hood Hayley leave, York thought about it carefully, estimating the time spent on the business trip and the point where the short-haired girl broke out just now.

"With my cross delayed, it should be able to wait until I return."

Thinking of the meager demonic aura of the short-haired girl, York shook his head, found Robert, and instructed him to do a good job of managing the church.

It just so happened that Robert was hired decisively, otherwise his church might have lost several days of the devotions of the believers, which could be exchanged for attribute points.

“……”

"Robert, while I'm away, the Pluto Church will trouble you."

"Father, please rest assured." Robert was serious.

"If you're not there, I'll take care of the church."

"Hmm."

York smiled with satisfaction, patted Robert on the shoulder, and walked away.

Back home, head straight to the underground warehouse.

After a while, the sound of soldiers in the underground warehouse sounded in the soldiers.

This continued into the evening, when the phone rang and hung up.

It took almost a while for Yorks to look at the ammunition, grenades, and C4 bombs all over the ground, and took his phone to look at the time.

【20:23】

In less than half a day, the details he needed finally came.

"Father York, this is something that His Majesty asked me to send, and he told you to tell you: please destroy it on the spot after reading it."

"I will, thank you."

Looking at the clergy who were drifting away, York looked down at the package in his hand and turned to enter the house.

Living room.

Yorkes sat on the couch and slowly unwrapped the package in front of him, revealing the information inside, the various patterns on it, the photos, and so on.

"This is the Hell Gate and Seal Circle of Santa Kata Monastery?"

York's self-remarks began to be checked.

The information in this is crucial to what means he will use to complete the mission on this business trip.

As the name suggests, a magic circle is a formation made of something that I have heard of in my previous life.

Of course, in this parallel world, the circle has been specific to the point of releasing the corresponding functions through related special symbols, special patterns and patterns.

There are summoning, sealing, divine protection and other functional effects.

The reason why the circle has these special effects is because it represents the bond between humans and the gods, or something else.

The circle is seen as a medium between humans and mystical forces.

By drawing symbols correctly and performing specific rituals, the church can receive divine guidance, revelation, or power.

It's like the Divine Protection Circle in the headquarters, which has a powerful effect of exorcism and protection, and resists evil invasions.

Of course, these are all magic circles that he is familiar with, and most of them are positive effects, some are natural and some are dark.

Just like the demons I saw at Old Mike earlier, they are basically the products of some humans who accidentally or deliberately summoned them through the magic circle.

Even the Duke of Santa Kata, as the old man said, probably created such a passage connecting hell and the human world through the composition of some items with special powers and the pattern of the magic circle.

——

Time passed minute by minute, and it was not until it was almost 22 o'clock that Yorks came out of the cumbersome information.

"This gate of hell can be destroyed, but it must be destroyed in one go, otherwise it will cause a chain reaction."

Yorkie let out a long breath, his mind still doing high-speed calculations, his gaze resting on the last page of the paper.

"No wonder the church just chose to seal, the conditions for destruction are indeed too harsh, (1) there must be the power to destroy the gates of hell and (2) enough power of holy light."

Whispering to himself, Yorkes grinned.

"And I, just like both."

——

[68 Spirit Power Used]

[68 Spirit Power Used]

[…… ]

In a short time, it was already three o'clock in the morning in the underground warehouse, echoing with the somewhat uncertain voice of York.

"A total of 476 points of superimposed saints are added, it should be enough, right?"

Looking at the sacred C4 bomb that seemed to be about to become a holy relic, Yorks glanced at the time, rubbed his eyebrows in an attempt to relieve his mental exhaustion, and gritted his teeth.

"Once and for all, go on!"

There was no word all night, and only the sound of heavy breathing echoed in the underground warehouse.

I don't know how long it was, but it was another mobile phone ringtone.

"Father York," the respectful voice of Ward Martin rang on his phone after a long absence.

"What you ordered has arrived at your doorstep."

York stopped the rhythm of the consecration, pinched his eyebrows, and looked at the time.

[8:36]

Before he knew it, he had another all-nighter.

The constant consumption of mental energy made him experience the fatigue of staying up late for two days and two nights in his previous life again.

"Okay."

After responding, glancing at the Divine C4 Bomb that was already circulating with an extremely divine light on the surface, York took his phone and walked in the direction of the stairs.

As he was about to hang up, Ward Martin suddenly said something else.

"Father York, have you been following John's news lately?"

York stops hanging up.

"John? What happened to him? ”

"John broke the rules of the killer world." Ward Martin's calm voice rang out.

"He has become a thorn in the side and a desire in the eyes of many people."

"Huh?"

Yorkes remembered that there was a second and third movie about John Wick, and this guy was very hard-hitting.

"Walder, this has nothing to do with me, I won't get involved in your killer world, but thank you for telling me the news of John, you don't have to tell me about it in the future."

With that, Yorkes hung up the phone without waiting for Walter Martin to respond.

He knew Ward Martin's purpose, but the world of ordinary people was too far away from him, and as long as the killing god had not become his staff, he would only focus on what was in front of him.

On top of that, now the more than a million dollars worth of arms he ordered has finally arrived.

“……”

It didn't take long for the already dazzling warehouse to usher in newcomers again.

Looking at this batch of newly arrived munitions, York's eyes already radiated a kind of light to see treasures.

In his previous life, he was a pseudo-military fan, and in his career as a doctor, he also fantasized about collecting a batch of arms, of course, he could only fantasize.

Now this batch of munitions undoubtedly greatly satisfies his collecting habits.

Compared with the ordinary firearms, ammunition and other light weapons ordered in the previous order, most of the new orders are heavy weapons, such as rocket launchers, revolver grenade launchers, large-caliber sniper grenades, and time bombs.

The important thing is that the rocket launcher is also equipped with an air bomb that can be used by a single soldier, a cloudburst warhead, a storming warhead that can easily penetrate a meter of concrete and explode, and an armor-piercing bullet and other miscellaneous warheads......

"It's comfortable."

Yorkes only felt extremely relieved and inflated in his heart, with these heavy weapons, even if this random mission was a random task with hundreds of rewards, he dared to take it.

For a while, in York's excited chatter, all this batch of munitions was attached to him with a double buff.

"M202 type 66 mm 4-tube bazooka, light shoulder-fired weapon, equipped with a fire ammunition thermite warhead."

"RPG-7 bazooka, individual shoulder rest, equipped with an armor-piercing warhead and thermobaric bombs."

"MK14 Rotary Grenade Launcher, Six-Round Load, 40×51mm Grenade,"

“……”

It's the next day.

【12:14】

The floor of the silent room cracked a plate, revealing York's majestic figure from hand to body, and he walked out of the underground warehouse with his phone in his hand and his slippery hair.

Listening to the voice of the old man who was far away in the headquarters, Yorks continued to add a total of one attribute point reward to the daily fixed tasks completed yesterday and today.

[Mental power 88.5 rises to 89.5]

Even though he hadn't slept for three days, York's face didn't show the feeling of ordinary tiredness, he just said helplessly into his phone.

"Honestly, old man, I don't need anyone's help."

On the other side, sitting at a luxurious dining table, the old man smiled mildly with the documents he had just sent over in his hand.

"The Convent of Santa Cata is a convent, and it is the Lord's arrangement, York."

Hearing this, Yorkes couldn't help but think of all his preparations for the past two days.

But he couldn't say that he wanted to blow up the monastery of Santa Kata.

Sensing the old man's insistence, Yorkes was silent for a moment.

"I hope she will obey all my orders."

The old man was unmoved and said calmly.

"Naturally, she's just a trainee nun, and everything is based on her will, York."

As he spoke, the old man continued.

"So when are you leaving? Kid, the people over there in Romania have been waiting for you for two days. ”

"This afternoon."

As he spoke, York stroked his slippery hair, hung up the phone, and went straight to the bathroom.

The old man was not offended, but fell into deep thought as he looked at the information about the nun in his hand.

“……”

(End of chapter)