Chapter 100: Arrival in Romania

【16:21】

That afternoon, York did not break his promise and began to pack his equipment for a business trip.

This time what he had prepared was starting to be different, and the light weapons were starting to move closer to the heavy firepower.

After all, no matter what, with the double buff, he no longer has to be limited by materials.

In the past, ordinary weapons that had no effect on evil spirits or demons were all treated equally under his possession, and some were only different in their own lethality.

MK14 revelor howitzer with a total of thirty rounds of 40×51mm grenades.

Day and night, a total of 250 points of enchantment, which is a multiplier of 250 times, and a holy C4 time bomb of 600 points of consecration.

The equivalent is about 6 tons of TNT, which is still the reason why Yorkes was afraid that things would make a big deal and deliberately closed it.

In addition to the above, there is also the SHAK-12 heavy assault rifle with a capacity of 20 rounds, with a total of 160 rounds of 12.7 mm oversized caliber ammunition.

Capable of killing large animals, Ryan Bauer with 60 rounds of .50 caliber ammunition.

This combination, he has begun to get used to, the SHAK-12 configuration of the 12.7PS-12B bullet, armor-piercing steel bullet weighs 16 grams, the effective range is 300 meters, not to mention, it can also hit targets protected by heavy armor or hiding behind obstacles.

The Holy Grenade also began to stay with him, although it was not timed, but at certain times, it was quite convenient.

The most important thing is that it is small in size and easy to carry.

There are a total of forty of them, because the number of enchantment and enchantment points is not enough, and the double buff attached to each Holy grenade is ten points.

After the grenades, there is the timeless RPG series RPG-7, four warheads, two cloudburst shells, two high-explosive shells.

And so on a series of heavy firepower.

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Although he had a lot of things to bring, this time he was on a business trip for the church, and all of them were sent to Romania with a phone call.

In addition, York has long enjoyed VIP services that only the richest or the most powerful can enjoy.

Starting from home, the car escorts you all the way to JFK International Airport.

Although JFK International Airport is a major aviation hub in the world, a world-famous civil airport, it is one of the busiest, most expensive and largest airports in the world.

But under the arrangement of the church, ordinary priests like him can also enjoy VIP passages without queuing, and there is no need to wait, and people can fly on direct planes as soon as they arrive.

One-stop service, and it didn't take long for Yorkes to take a direct flight to Romania.

The sky is blue, and it's a great day to get into thinking.

Yorkes lay back in his comfortable seat, looking through the hatch at the seemingly endless blue sky, and slowly closed his eyes.

The distance between the United States and Romania is not short, a full 9,053 kilometers.

Even if you take a plane, you have to fly for more than ten hours.

It was quite a journey for York, who took a break to relieve the mental drain of a few days.

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【11:49】

Romanian.

At noon, Bucharest International Airport welcomed a plane with the logo of the Church Cross.

Outside the airport, in full view of everyone, Yorkes got in the car that came to pick him up.

"Father York, my name is Isaus."

Sitting in the driver's seat was a middle-aged monk, who said respectfully.

"I'll take you to the Lutheran Cathedral, where Sister Erin will be waiting for you."

"Hmm."

Yorks glanced at the knight's sword next to Esaus, a monk who was also a clergyman, but whose important task was to protect, protect, and assist the priest.

"Brother Isaas, have my things arrived?"

Isaac stepped on the accelerator while skillfully shifting the gear, and while starting the car, he nodded respectfully.

"Delivered to the room prepared for you."

"That's good."

York, who had been on the plane for almost eleven hours, let out a light breath and did not ask any more questions, but continued to close his eyes and recuperate, waiting for the middle-aged monk to send him where he should go.

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"Father York, it's here."

Isa's voice rang out, and York suddenly opened his eyes and looked out the window.

What comes into view is a magnificent and stately building.

Constructed of solid stone, the towering spires and majestic roof lines can only be seen up close.

"Lutheran cathedral," York's eyes habitually narrowed, remembering the information about the cathedral.

As mentioned earlier, the church has three categories: the clergy, deacons, priests, and bishops.

Naturally, churches are also divided into levels.

The parish church where the priest is located, like the Pruto church in his charge, can be staffed with deacons, such as nuns, friars, etc., to provide a place of worship and worship for the faithful in the local diocese.

There are two churches of different sizes, the cathedral and the cathedral.

Most of the bishops are in cathedrals and cathedrals.

The Lutheran cathedral was run by the archbishop of a province, Bishop Rovshan Matos.

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Not long after the car drove into the spacious arches carved with biblical scenes and saints.

Under the guidance of Brother Isaac, York finally arrived in his room where he was going to stay today.

A bed, sofa, table and chairs, simple but everything.

"Father York, my mission has been completed, and someone else will be responsible for the follow-up."

"Hmm."

Yorks had long been accustomed to this arrangement, and nodded his head.

Seeing the steady monk disappear before his eyes, Yorker closed the door and turned around to find his belongings.

"No one should be moving."

Looking at the suitcases and backpacks all over the floor, Yorks checked the small mechanisms set up in the backpack one by one, and after confirming that no one had moved, he sat on the sofa with a sigh of relief, took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone number.

Father Mack's son, Healy.

This time for a random mission, he needs this guy to be his vehicle.

Although this guy is only half a bucket of water in all aspects, in terms of transportation, he is recognized.

Perhaps this is due to family genetics, and related to the fact that his father, Father Mack, has always devoted himself to research and aspires to win the Nobel Prize.

As the son of Father Mack, Healy naturally has a talent for development, and like Father Mack, he also likes to develop some tools, but his most outstanding talent is still in transportation.

It can be said that whether it is on land or in the sky, there is no means of transportation that this guy can't drive, in his words, even a fighter jet, he can drive.

One second, two seconds.

The phone was answered.

"Father York?"

In the next second, the voice suddenly became excited, and the speed of speech was fast.

"By the way, Father York, I heard that you are coming to Romania on business?

The old man said that if you want to come, let me help,

Are we going to work together again? ”

Can't help but think of his association with this guy, and a smile curls up at the corner of York's mouth

"Well, I've arrived."

"Huh?"

Hirily's voice on the phone was very excited.

“good! Where are you? I'll go right over. ”

"Lutheran Cathedral," said York, who thought for a moment, and then presumably had to meet Bishop Roffchamp, and then meet the trainee nuns that the old man had arranged for him.

"You'll pick me up later."

"Good!"

Healy's voice was still excited, but it was followed by a thumping thump.

It's very rhythmic to keep going.

York's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he could hear what it was, the sound of gunfire that he was familiar with.

Then came the sound of a bullet hitting something, followed by a wolf's roar.

This was followed by a loud and frightened human voice.

Then the sound of messy footsteps and things falling.

These sounds all blend together to form a very messy cacophony.

York's image of pedestrians running for their lives is easily conjured up.

Bang bang bang! A few more gunshots rang out.

"The battle seems to be fierce, this guy ......" York shook his head, ready to speak, but before he could say anything, Healy's voice rang from his phone,

The person concerned is not him, on the contrary, this guy seems to have encountered something interesting and is full of interest.

"Father, I've come across something very interesting."

Yorks subconsciously spoke, "What? ”

"I may have run into werewolves and vampires."

(End of chapter)