Hearing the meaning, Saxon was speechless for a moment, staring at Father Marty and stunned on the spot.

Even Emilia didn't expect that the result would be like this, but compared to the Saxons, she could still calmly look at Father Marty in front of her, with doubts in her eyes.

"Father Marty, is there a problem with this invitation?"

Father Marty shook his head: "No, Rini's problem is not big, the problem is her bedridden mother." ”

As he spoke, Father Marty remembered something and said seriously: "No matter what, you'd better not get involved in this matter, otherwise you will be targeted by people for the rest of your life, especially you, Lady Amilia, who like nothing more than someone like you with some special abilities." ”

This is a little vague, involving people with hearts, involving them, who these people are, Saxon does not understand, but he can hear the danger, so dangerous that his back is faintly cold.

He took action as soon as he could, grabbing his girlfriend Emilia's hand.

"Let's stop filming and go back immediately!"

Emilia took a deep breath, glanced at the pensive Father Marty, and nodded.

"Okay."

can rely on her own ability to build and create a huge live broadcast platform from beginning to end, she is not a brainless woman, she knows what to do, she is here to avoid danger, and naturally she will not be iron.

Father Marty didn't show his face, pushed the information that he had only read at the beginning to the two of them, and said with a smile: "Congratulations on making the right choice." ”

"Thank you for your answer, Father Marty." Emilia took the information in front of her, still a little puzzled in her heart.

"It's just that I'm a little puzzled, who are they talking about?"

Father Marty said indifferently: "A community of believers who believe in Satan and hell. ”

Emilia was stunned for a moment, because she hadn't expected this at all, she had thought about extremely dangerous evil spirits, she had thought about other dirty things, she hadn't thought that the inviter would be associated with Satan's cult community.

"Satan's community of believers?" Saxon subconsciously muttered.

"Is there such a group?"

"There are no surprises in this world, after all, there are always some desperate busy-working people, born with bad seeds." Speaking of which, Father Marty paused and explained, "In the words of the Yorkie guy, there is nothing strange and all sorts of strange things. ”

Seeing that the two of them looked at each other with no expected expressions at all, Father Marty said: "As for why Satan and the believers of hell are implicated here, it is inconvenient to say. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock at the door.

After Saxon and Emilia were shaken, Father Marty had already gotten up and walked over and opened the door.

The knocker was a burly monk armed with a knight's sword, and he glanced at the two inside, and said in a voice that only Father Marty could hear, "Father, Mr. Agado is here again." ”

Father Marty nodded slightly, looked back at Saxon and Emilia, who had already consciously got up, and said: "You go back first, don't touch this matter, it's best to go back to China today as you said, I guess this is what York asked you to come over." ”

Saxon and Emilia looked at each other and nodded.

Seeing this, Father Marty smiled: "Let's go, I'll send you." ”

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[Prayer: Church Prayer (Completed)]

[Reward: Points +0.5 Released]

Hearing the chime, York opened his unwavering eyes and stared at the image of Jesus in front of him, making a cross on his chest.

"Thank you for your generosity, Amen."

As the words fell, the daily quest officially ended, and Yorks began to absorb the situation in his surroundings.

As his prayer ended, it was already getting late.

Without looking back, it was discovered through the real-time stereogram that only Erin was counting the inventory in the warehouse outside.

Robert, the first employee with the concept of commuting, is estimated to have left work on time.

As for John Wick, he also had some vague guesses, and this guy probably ran to order something to decorate his room.

Thinking that the other party said that there was still some money, Yorks couldn't help but smile, this killer who has been in the killer world for more than ten years is probably richer than him, a priest.

"I only have more than two million left."

York laughed to himself, then looked at the virtual window in front of him.

The 0.5 points just harvested plus the 0.5 points that were not used yesterday are only a little bit of attribute points that can be used this time.

"It's slower than the reward for the mission, but it's better than nothing."

York's heart moved freely, and he added this attribute point to his spirit.

[Spirit 154 liters to 155]

Listening to the prompts, Yorks took out his phone from his arms.

At the moment, his most likely chance of triggering a random mission comes from the cult associated with the Disc incident, Anthony Wal-Mart.

It's a pity that Hannah, a little girl, doesn't know what she's busy with, and she still hasn't called back so far.

Do you want to use the channel of the church to check? But if you can't hide it from the people in the church, it will reach Old Man Gabriel, and I am afraid that the final result will only be to receive a call from Old Man Gabriel.

Without thinking about it, Yorkes knows what the first sentence of this call is:

"York, what are you going to do......

Thinking of this, Yorkes only felt a little headache, and these people were afraid that he would do something big, affect the reputation of the church or something, and they had always listed him as a key person.

"But there's another way......"

After thinking about it, York swiped a few times on the screen of his phone to find a phone number and dialed it.

It didn't take long for the special voice belonging to Old Mike to sound.

"York?"

"It's me, Father Mike."

The voice sounded from a research room, and old Mike put his mobile phone on the table, and was working according to the ratio he had just studied, his hands were busy, and he didn't forget to speak.

"Is there anything you want me to do?"

There was nothing unusual about the tone, but it sounded slightly strange to York's ears.

"Father Mack, are you in a bad mood tonight?"

Old Mike suddenly stopped dripping the blood vessels in his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but think of his son Healy, who didn't have a good airway.

"If you have something to say, don't procrastinate, I'm busy."

Yorks subconsciously took the phone away a little: "I want to ask you to help me find a detailed profile, Tony Wal-Mart and the Anthony family behind him." ”

"In my name again?"

Hearing this, Yorkes already thought about what Old Mike's next sentence would be.

"What are you going to do on the sly?"

"Alas," sighed York, "is that even you, Father Mack." ”

However, the response was: "York, you think about what you're doing, and there's nothing in your heart... Count? ”

(End of chapter)