"It's like when it was a nameless female corpse? Focus on trouble? After all, cults are not so easy to destroy, and those cultists are too good at hiding. ”

Yorkes stared at the name of the mission on the virtual window, and accepted the task silently, 65 points were still within his control, and he recognized that beyond his ability, the event was very dangerous and could threaten his life, and the assessment was when the mission reward exceeded his maximum value.

[Accepted]

Listening to the hint of success, Yorkes got up and walked towards the side walk on the right.

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, so let's act when the opportunity arises."

After a few minutes, Yorker walked out of the dark side with his usual large backpack and a knight's sword.

More than ever.

This time the focus was on bombing, and most of the backpack was filled with accumulated holy grenades and time bombs.

After all, with his current strength, he can now become a gigantic cannon barrel alone, even though this bullet and cannonball are divine grenades.

In addition to the Holy grenade and bombs, this time he removed the Reinbauer revolver, which had only five bullets, and brought the previously commonly used pistol Beretta 92 with a magazine capacity of 15+1 rounds, which was officially numbered M9 in the United States.

The diameter is 9mm, the total length is 217mm, and the total weight is 975g.

As for why he brought this gun, he didn't need Ryan Bauer, but it was mainly because of the psychology that began to change after the cave.

Because this time he saved the trouble of reloading, if the equipment was used in that cave this time, he didn't have to go down in person at all, he only needed to change the magazine, and he could easily kill all the monsters in it one by one.

At the same time, for him, this pistol is considered the ceiling of the pistol world in his opinion.

In a word, his strength has evolved to the point where he has begun to focus on appearance and stability and convenience.

So, this time his backpack consisted of pistol magazines full of Holy Bullets, Holy grenades, and Holy Time Bombs.

When I walked out, I was greeted by Erin who had walked into the church from the outside.

"Father York, there's a car outside."

She looked at the backpack in the priest's hand and knew exactly what was going on.

Knowing this, Yorks strode over and stopped beside her.

"Pruto Chapel is over to you, Irene."

Erin pursed her lips, "Priest, do you need me to accompany you?" ”

Yorkes smiled, patted her skinny shoulders and smiled, "No need, I'll be back soon." ”

With that, York strode out of the main entrance of the church and headed for the bridge car waiting outside.

Erin stood still, silently watching the priest walk out of the door, behind her was the candlelit church of Pluto.

To York's surprise, he had just walked to the side of the street and was about to open the door to get into the car that was taking him to the airport, when John Wick appeared at the intersection on the right.

"John."

York threw his backpack in first and waited for a while.

John Wick was carrying something in a large bag, and he stopped to observe the priest and the car in front of him for the first time, and nodded.

"Father York, where are you going?"

"Tai country, go on a business trip." York looked at the other party's big bag and smiled indifferently: "What did you buy again?" ”

John Wick withdrew his gaze from the driver in the car.

"The materials you'll need for tomorrow's breakfast event."

With that, John Wick said seriously, "Do you need me to come along?" ”

Hearing this again, Yorkes smiled, "No, I'm not optimistic about Pruto Church in my absence, John." ”

John Wick was silent for a moment, and finally said earnestly, "I will, Father." ”

This seriousness made Yorks feel that this man would protect Pruto Church and the people inside, even if it cost him his life.

"See you later, John." York didn't need to say much at all, just got into the car and closed the door.

John Wick nodded, "Okay, Father." ”

Hearing the response, Yorkes smiled and calmly said to the driver in front, "Let's go." ”

"Yes, Father York."

The car moved slowly, heading forward in the light that dispelled the darkness.

Yorks subconsciously glanced in the rearview mirror above and saw John Wick standing still until he disappeared.

Retracting his gaze, York looked indifferent, but took out his mobile phone and dialed Ms. Camille's number.

Knowing this Satanist practice, he had long thought of the Saxon girlfriend.

After all, this Emilia herself is in line with the requirements of Satanism.

If you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens.

A lot of things happen just by coincidence.

In short, he believed in his own whims, and since he saw the information and thought of Emilia, a woman with yin and yang eyes, there must be a connection.

After all, for a person like him, this abrupt whim was not a simple whim, but a sense that a thread was tied to Emilia's body.

"If I can see how special Emilia is through the video, so can the Satanists."

York narrowed his eyes, watched the screen of his mobile phone appear connected, and then raised his phone to his ear and said directly.

"Ms. Camille? Can you give me the Saxon phone number? His girlfriend Emilia's phone number is also OK. ”

…………………………………

While York and Ms. Camille were on the phone, the two protagonists he was talking about were buying gifts for Ms. Camille in a gold and silver jewelry store in a shopping mall.

"Your mother would love this?" Emilia asked, holding in her hand a handicraft with an unusually delicate carving, covered with gold wire, and in the style of Taiguo.

Saxon thought for a moment: "She likes some decorations. ”

Emilia raised her eyebrows and placed the carving in her hand on the plate handed over by the staff,

"Then book this one first, buy a few more, and pick more later." She said, not caring at all about the high price, and pointed to a wooden carving with gold and silver under the glass case for the staff to take out.

Just then, Saxon's cell phone rang.

As soon as Emilia took the carving from the staff, she was attracted to attention.

"Strange calls." Saxon glanced at the phone screen.

"Although the address is from my country, I don't know who called."

Emilia smiled gently: "Take a look, what if it's your friend who changes the number?" After all, your number isn't known to everyone. ”

Saxon nodded, dialed the green connection sign on the right, of course he knew this, as the son of a rich family, or even one of the heirs of a family, the number will naturally be divided into several kinds, and the phone number of private people is generally only known by relatives and friends.

However, what he didn't expect was that the voice ringing on his phone was a voice he was very familiar with.

Because it's something that only Father York can make this kind of voice that is full of magic and security, with a magnetic one

The hero of this number turned out to be Father York.

"Saxons?"

The first time he recognized the priest's voice, Saxon was stunned.

"Huh?"

Saxon did not doubt him, and hurriedly responded: "Father York! I'm here. ”

(End of chapter)