But if you think about it, York doesn't think it's that troublesome.

After all, the other party was just a trainee nun, so she simply slammed the ...... with a knife

"Are you sure, York?" Bishop Rovchamp still seems a little uneasy.

"Sure," remembered Healy, and Yorks smiled, it was something about himself, how could he be sloppy, but it turned into another sentence in York's mouth.

"Bishop Rovshan, don't you understand my character? You have to be well prepared in advance, so I'm fully prepared. ”

However, Bishop Rovshan looked at him earnestly and choked with a calm expression.

"It's because I know your personality that I'm a little uneasy."

York's indifferent and confident expression froze for a moment, but fortunately, the old man added another sentence and let him off the stage.

"But, Father York, it's good that you took care of it,"

York's expression regained his composure and he looked at the old man.

Perceiving the sight, Bishop Rovshan continued.

"If the headquarters had sent someone else, I might have felt uneasy, but now it's a lot more stable."

York's expression softened, "So can you arrange it for me?" ”

"Of course," Bishop Rovshan smiled a little lightheartedly.

"Hmm." Yorkes thought of something and continued to move on an inch.

"Bishop Rovershan, I may need a little more from you."

"Huh?"

York smiled and tentatively said, "Can Sister Erin stay here first?" ”

Bishop Rovchamp directly refused, "That's not going to work, Father York, Your Majesty Gregory has already told me that this is the Lord's arrangement. ”

As he spoke, Bishop Rovchamp glanced at York, as if waiting for the words.

"He also told me that if you refused to be accompanied by Sister Irene, the map marked with the monastery of Santa Cata would appear in someone else's hands."

As soon as these words came out, York's mind had already appeared with the old man's all-knowing expression, and his face couldn't help twitching.

Well, the old man's trick is really ruthless, there is no map, he really doesn't know where the Santa Cata Monastery is.

After all, no one can know where an unfamiliar location is, not to mention that this Santa Cata Monastery is still deep in the mountains and old forests, which is even more difficult to find.

If he could, he would have slammed the door home without turning on his face at all, but ...... For the sake of 40 points, he endured!

"She's coming."

At this moment, Bishop Rovshan noticed something from the front and spoke.

York subconsciously followed the direction of the old man's gaze.

Two people appeared in the side aisle.

An old nun in a black monastic uniform and a young nun in a white friar's monastic robe cautiously walked in.

Yorkes narrowed his eyes, skimming over the old nun leading the way, and staring directly at the young trainee nun behind him.

In his personal opinion, this is about to accompany him to the convent of Santa Kata, and perhaps the trainee sister of Irene, who will be placed in the church of Pruto, will look good.

A standard melon seed face looks sweet and cute, but it exudes a gentle and homely temperament.

The sense of déjà vu that greeted him made him think that this trainee nun might have a gentle heart.

"Let's see, York." Looking at the two nuns who had already entered the building, Bishop Rovchamp made a cross.

"It is the Lord's arrangement."

"Good!"

At this point, Yorks accepted the fact that the nun was accompanied, after all, he couldn't accept it, and he wanted to get the map of the Santa Cata Monastery and complete this big mission.

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"Dean." Erin cautiously followed behind, still having some doubts about the matter.

"I'm just a trainee nun, not really a clergy yet."

"I know, Irene," said the old nun Tracy, who had led the trainee to the agreed place, as if she had thought of something, and her expression, which had been calm, changed slightly.

"I'm surprised by that, too, but I also know that this is your best chance, and that you'll get a lot of experience if you can learn from that York priest."

Hearing this, Erin couldn't help but think of the rumors about the York priest.

Jealousy and hatred, exorcism of countless demons, killing a cardinal archbishop's heretic in court, and other deeds......

Although she had never met this Yorkese priest and did not know the truth about it, Erin could also feel a bloody coldness from these deeds that she did not know whether they were true or false.

"So have you ever met Father York? Dean. Erin began to wonder about the priest she was going to follow.

Tracy took a deep breath and shook her head, "I haven't seen it yet." ”

What else did Erin want to ask?

"That ......"

But the old nun, seeing that she had already walked into a hall and looked at the statue of Jesus in the center of the depths, stopped and interrupted Irene.

"Here we are, Irene."

As she spoke, the old nun Tracy turned to look at Erin and whispered softly.

"Child, I know you're upset, but please trust the church's arrangement."

Erin pursed her delicate lips, staring at the dean who had taken her for a long time in front of her and taken her to the big dean, feeling reluctant.

"Dean'......"

Tracy smiled and reached out to straighten Erin's nun hood.

"Son, believe in yourself, you are the best child in the monastery of Montella, and I am sure that you will find your way to go."

Hearing this, Erin was silent, took a deep breath, and then nodded seriously.

The old nun's smile remained unchanged, and she straightened out Erin's costume in front of her, withdrew her hand and smiled

"Well, then I'm leaving."

Erin stared at the old nun and nodded silently.

"Okay, Dean."

Tracy nodded in agreement, and walked past Erin's side before leaving the hall.

In the end, the entire hall was left with only young nuns waiting for fate.

Erin withdrew her gaze, swept around the altar of the silent hall lit only by candlelight, and exhaled softly, suppressing her heartbeat that was bouncing because of nervousness.

However, in the absence of the dean, Erin felt more and more nervous, and her heart beat faster.

She knows that the fork in the road in her life is here, and she doesn't know whether it is good or bad.

At this moment, accompanied by a heavy and rhythmic footsteps, a gentle and steady voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"Erin's Trainee Nun?"

At this moment, Erin's heart instantly rose to her throat, and she stiffened and turned around.

A priest in a simple robe was engraved in her eyes.

Erin's pupils dilated.

Unlike the priests she had ever met.

This priest was taller and more well-proportioned than the other priests.

He also has extremely neat and trimmed short hair, his facial features are strong and powerful, exuding a resolute and masculine temperament, and his deep eyes are shining with determination and determination.

"About ...... Father York? ”

(End of chapter)