Of course, compared to ordinary vehicles such as cars, this helicopter still flies very fast.

Under Healy's control, it didn't take long for him to go out of the confines of the city and come to the edge of a mountain range.

The whole process only took about an hour.

Erin looked at the deep mountains and old forests, her eyes widened a little, in the high sky she only saw the green green, as far as the eye could see, the wind blew like blowing the hair of the woods,

She took a deep breath of fresh air, only to feel that her heart and lungs were a little cooler, and even her eyes were a lot more refreshed.

The comfort of a helicopter and a car is simply not comparable.

Erin subconsciously looked to the side.

In her eyes, the reassuring priest had already put away the information in his hand.

Yorkes didn't know that the nun was peeking, he just squinted.

The information given by Bishop Rovchamp revealed another very important piece of information to him.

When the bishops sealed the gates of hell, they also used a holy relic.

That is, the blood of Jesus.

On top of that, the unused vial of Jesus' blood was kept by the Pope at the time in the monastery of Santa Cata in case of emergency......

York shook his head, and couldn't help but think of the kind face of the old man, who was really linked to one link after another.

At this point, combined with the information currently known, he already roughly understood the old man's arrangement.

Basically every step has a purpose.

Even Erin's probationary nun may have a relevant use, and he thinks that it will most likely be a tool to find his way, so that he can find the remnants of the blood of Jesus to seal the gates of hell......

"No wonder, the old man always thinks that this is the Lord's arrangement."

Thinking of this, Yorks subconsciously looked to the side.

Meanwhile.

Erin didn't expect the priest to look at her suddenly, but when she looked at each other, she only felt that the already deep eyes became deeper and deeper, and the light of wisdom flowed in them, making people accidentally fall into them.

Sensing this, Erin quickly turned her gaze, like a frightened rabbit, for fear that others would not know that she was peeking.

Yorks smiled, retracted his gaze, and took out the map, the only thing the old man didn't know was that he didn't want to seal the gates of hell, but to destroy them in one go, once and for all.

Taking a few glances at the mountain range with a map, Yorks already knew that this rolling mountain range was the mountain range where the Santa Kata Monastery was located.

"Father York, do you want to keep flying?"

At this moment, Healy, who had a wider field of vision than the passenger compartment, seemed to have noticed something and asked.

"I feel like I've seen a village."

York looked in the direction Healy had indicated.

With a clear view in the sky, he soon spotted the village Healy was talking about.

The houses made of wood and brick were scattered in pairs, very small, with only a few dozen households.

There were also some children running around and adults who were busy feeding the chickens and ducks, and at this time they stopped what they were doing and looked up at them.

York's thought instantly of the Frenchman who was in charge of the regular delivery of supplies to the abbey.

This village is probably where the French usually live.

Thinking about this, Yorkes already knew that this place might not be far from the abbey.

"Keep flying until you find the monastery."

Healy nodded, and continued to drive forward with the helicopter.

But he couldn't help but ask.

"Father York, don't we need to investigate?"

To this day, he still doesn't know what to do, and the only information he knows is to fight a demon.

Judging from the backpack prepared by the priest, Healy could sense that this demon was not simple.

"No, no,"

York shook his head and put away the map, telling Healy and Erin, who was sitting next to him, what to do.

"The only thing we have to do is not to investigate, but to find the monastery and then exorcise one of the demons entrenched in the monastery."

Healy's eyes lit up slightly, and he habitually screamed at the thought of those bullets.

The speed of the helicopter increased suddenly.

Only Erin silently grasped the strap on her chest, a little nervous in her heart.

Glancing at her, York withdrew his gaze and began searching for the backpack containing the Holy C4 time bomb.

If you want to become a deacon nun in the church of Pruto, there will always be a day when you will face evil, so you should practice in advance.

He needed a deacon's assistant who could take charge of himself, not a drag that needed his help in everything.

When Yorkes pulled the Holy Bomb with about 6 tons of TNT at his feet, it wasn't long before Healy screamed again.

"Father York, is this the Monastery of Santa Kata?"

York's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he looked over.

In the distance, deep in the mountains and old forests, a castle appeared in front of you.

Gothic architecture, with soaring spires and fine stained windows, also has a bell tower erected next to the towering main building.

Extending down, several low and elegant buildings form a castle complex that covers an extremely large area that perfectly fits the status of the Duke of Santa Cata.

Looking at the sprawling castle surrounded by a tall wall, exactly the same layout as the Santa Cata Monastery in the photo, York responded,

"Fly over and have a look."

"Good!" Healy nodded, and began to fly quickly towards the castle complex in the distance.

The buzzing sound sounded in the silent deep mountains and old forests.

Seeing that the distance was getting closer, York looked at the holy bomb at his feet.

"It's up to you, man......"

At the same time, as the distance got closer, the outer perimeter of the castle complex blocked by tall trees was also reflected in the eyes of the three Yorkers.

Outside the wall were crossed one after another, and behind the crosses were raised hills.

There are hundreds or thousands of open spaces outside the walls, which are extremely conspicuous.

An inexplicable seriousness lingered in the helicopter cabin.

"What is this?" Healy asked cautiously for the first time.

Yorkes didn't answer, just stared at the hundreds of hills that were almost thousands at the bottom, and remained silent.

Thinking about the truth behind the castle complex, Yorkes knew who the hills were all about.

The nuns who prayed day and night to cling to the gates of hell, did not dare to leave the city all their lives, were corrupted by demons day and night, and died here for hundreds of years, unknown and unknown.

As if he could imagine the singing and crying scenes, York couldn't help but take a deep breath and suppress the heaviness in his heart.

However, what he didn't know was Erin next to him, and when he saw the small mountain bags all over the ground, he looked as if he had lost his soul.

"Father York," Healy's tone changed to a rare one of earnestness.

"What are we going to do next? Want to stop here? ”

Looking at these little mountain bags, Yorkes sighed,

"Let's fly to the top of the main building first."

Thanks to the black-bearded boss for the tip! The big guy is still ruthless!

(End of chapter)