The end of a major event often brings calm.

York, handing over all the aftermath to Thai authorities, got on a helicopter and flew in the direction of Bangkok.

He is only responsible for the completion and not the aftermath.

At this moment.

York's mind wasn't thinking about the demon, not reminiscing about the battle, not resuming it.

Instead, he suddenly thought of the hot and obscure expressions of the monks.

"It doesn't matter."

York shook his head and just sat on the helicopter to sort out his gains.

In addition to the spiritual/holy power attribute broke two hundred.

There are also enlargements and variations of the stereogram.

The distance expanded from fifty to one hundred, but he found that the three-dimensional map had changed.

It's as if a three-dimensional diagram begins to have specific shapes, such as drawing a rough shape from lines and squares, and then enriching the details to form a human structure, and so on.

The change of the three-dimensional diagram is similar, from the three-dimensional diagram with the concept of size but not the description of the appearance to the three-dimensional picture with the description of the appearance.

This made him no longer need to identify the person by the size of the body in the future, and from now on, as long as anyone passed within a hundred meters of him, he would be able to know who the person was coming.

"It's a big change."

York's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he suddenly felt that this skill seemed to be like a scan?

"After the evolution of this skill, can you see through the human body, and can clearly see all the meridians and all the components in the body?"

When York made the latter guess, the idea flashed by him, and he thought that the stereogram was likely to evolve to this point.

"If once it evolves to this point." York's God's eyes look at everything within a hundred meters of him.

"I can probably find out the enemy's most vulnerable nodes, the most vulnerable places, in an instant,

In addition to the stereogram, there is also ......"

Yorkes is immersed in the sea of consciousness, and in the world he has created, there is a point of light like a star.

This point of light suddenly appeared from the sea of consciousness, which made him a little confused, and gave him the feeling that it was like a seed that needed to be irrigated.

The point of light rotated slowly, and Yorks vaguely felt that once this point of light broke, he would inevitably gain something.

After all, this is a change brought about after breaking the value of 200.

"The rest is still the same, if there is a change, the quality has become better than before."

With the improvement of the strength of the product club, York looked down.

Helicopters have already flown to the edge of the city.

"Father, where are you going?"

Hearing the driver's inquiry, Yorkes knew he had two places to go, and he chose the Cathedral of the Assumption.

Nothing else, he's going to report back to Bishop Richard, and then he's going straight back to America.

Because of the time difference, it is already morning in the United States, so it will be almost evening when he returns to the United States.

He hadn't forgotten the wedding officiant he had promised, and he had to fulfill what he had promised no matter what.

However, what Yorkes did not expect was that when he returned to the cathedral, he would have a closed door.

"Father York."

Father Daniel hurried to the church with a tired look on his face, and said:

"This is what Bishop Richard asked me to give you."

York, who had already dressed up and cleaned up, sat on a row of stools and listened to the daily task he had just completed, glanced at Father Daniel, and silently took the letter handed to him.

"Is Bishop Richard alright?"

Father Daniel just shook his head, nodded his head without saying a word, and immediately turned away from the church.

Yorkes was silent, so he could only sit still and open the envelope.

As he unwrapped it, he pulled out a document that made the corners of his eyes twitch.

It is a document that is agreed upon and has the seal of Bishop Richard.

And the general meaning of the above summary is: "Agree to his priesthood promotion"

The priesthood of the priest, what is ultimately it, is self-evident.

He was going from a Father of York to a Bishop of York.

“……”

York clutched the papers, speechless for a moment.

At this point, he finally understood what Bishop Romulo meant by the assessment.

"It turns out that this is about the bishop's examination, and the bishop does not have to be subject to many restrictions, and those previous complaints are also invalidated at this moment......" Yorkes laughed speechlessly.

"I said how could it be so coincidental, no wonder Gabriel wanted me to go back to see the old man, it turned out that he wanted me to be promoted and raised by the way."

For a moment, Yorkes thought of Gabriel.

The world is so big, the bishop's position is limited, and whoever joins must have to withdraw and give way, and from the news he knows, the closest to retirement in the bishopric recently is Gabriel, a bad old man.

"That's not how you play with backstabs, either." York had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and call Gabriel directly.

"At the very least, you have to ask for my opinion, and you have to get my consent."

I don't know why, he thought of the old man who was above 10,000 people under one person.

But he only likes to be a salted fish priest who lives in a corner, and he does not like to be a bishop who is high up in charge of a diocese.

It's not that he's afraid, but there's a saying that the greater the duty and ability, the greater the responsibility.

Once he became a bishop, although he seemed to be free and unfettered, from now on he would have to think about and be responsible for the stability of the entire diocese, and not just for the small area of the church of Pluto.

He will take on the management and missionary responsibilities of the church.

The bell rang, and the result did not surprise him.

A prompt came from the phone to reject the call.

Gabriel rejected his call and did it above board, not afraid of what he guessed.

Yorkes stared at his phone in silence, knowing that from now on, whether he was going to quit the church or whether he disagreed, he would be promoted to bishop.

In fact, just as York had expected, Gabriel, who was far away at the headquarters, put down his phone and looked at the large screen that had just been set up in front of him.

Video footage of one old man after another began to appear on it.

It wasn't until the screen was shrinking and the number of people made the screen dense that Gabriel spoke calmly.

"You must have received the information from me."

“……”

"York's ability and performance are obvious to all, and the vote is now open, regardless of the result, will be conveyed to His Majesty Gregory ......"

As Gabriel's calm voice fell, a number of sounds began to be heard on the huge screen.

"Agreed."

"Agreed."

"Abstain."

"Abstain."

When there are only two answers, yes and abstention, and no disagree, there are no disagrees.

After a period of time, the final result has long been tacitly agreed.

The priesthood of York was promoted to bishop from now on.

Gabriel was not surprised by the result.

His Majesty's choice and his nomination, coupled with York's many achievements in being able to silence everyone, is the strangest thing that has not succeeded.

Gabriel picked up the document with the photograph on the table, and the crater of the convent of Santa Cata had a tendency to become a holy lake by this time, under the influence of the residual holy power in the surrounding area.

The process is unknown, but it was enough to silence everyone, including him.

There are many sizes and types of churches, but one of them is extremely special and is called the Temple.

Such churches have nothing to do with their size or administrative status, but rather exist in exceptional circumstances.

Churches that can generally become temples are often associated with saints.

Because there are traces left by saints in them.

And these relics are left behind to skip other holy sites, but there is a holy lake.

Other words......

Gabriel couldn't help but stop the spread of his thoughts, and the more he knew, the more he thought about it, and he was a little afraid that he didn't know what attitude to use to face York, and that he was starting to change.

"Even the old man doesn't answer the phone, is this a tacit acquiescence?"

York, carrying the backpack he had brought with him, stepped on the special plane on the return trip, he did not know Gabriel's troubles, because he himself was even more troubled.

He didn't know how to prepare for the upcoming announcement.

He now has only two outcomes: quit the church or accept.

But this scale, under the interference of his consciousness and feelings, has often accepted the options on this side and slowly pressed down.

I have to say that the church in this parallel world is indeed like an organization that he likes.

That's the feeling he had when the world was in tatters, and there was always someone to mend it.

This man is the church.

He has seen all the way to the present, no matter which priest or bishop, he has that kind of compassion and willingness to give.

Although there is garbage, and part of the reason is that they want to ascend to the heaven they want, but most of the clergy are at least really doing things.

Thinking of this, York's position in the beginning began to feel vague.

He? And why?

Because of getting stronger? Because to save your life? Because of the priest's character? Or maybe it's because of the mission?

"So what the hell are you?"

Yorkes lay in his chair, staring at the virtual window in front of him, as if speaking to it.

It's just a pity that the system didn't give its response.

It was as if he was asking himself.

"Forget it, it's still the same, act when the opportunity arises, and be at peace with the situation."

York was silent for a moment, closing his eyes and feeling the sensation of the plane taking off.

In the three-dimensional image, the special plane rises straight into the air, quickly moving away from Thailand and heading straight for the United States.

Just after the plane had already left.

Father Daniel put away his phone and said softly to Bishop Richard, who said that he was tired but had not rested.

"Bishop, Father York is gone."

As he spoke, Father Daniel handed the photo and results he had just gotten to the silent bishop in front of him.

He found that the bishop did not know when, and from the moment Father York arrived in Thailand, he had been watching continuously.

Even in words and deeds, he was concerned about the safety of Father York, although his mouth was still very hard, as if he were ......

Father Daniel felt a little strange, but he couldn't tell him how to feel it, but continued.

"This is the trace left by Father York after the battle, and it can be confirmed that the ball of light that appeared at that time was indeed done by Father York."

Bishop Richard took it and looked at the photo without saying a word, although his vision was still blurry, he could still see that the terrain in the photo had already changed dramatically through the original comparison.

Just looking at the photographs, at the two adjacent pits inside, Bishop Richard returned all the information to Father Daniel.

"Buy this land."

Father Daniel didn't doubt him, but nodded in response.

"Yes, Bishop."

"After I bought it, no one was allowed to enter this place." Bishop Richard ignored Father Daniel's surprised and confused expression, and then calmly said.

"The priesthood of York has been promoted, and the inauguration is just away, so you should call him Bishop of York......"

As he spoke, Bishop Richard didn't care what Father Daniel thought, but just looked in the direction of the United States, and seemed to be able to see the special plane flying at a fast speed.

"You go out and do something." The old man said.

………

Time is the eternal movement of matter, the continuity of change, and the expression of the order.

Complex and abstract concepts are always passing and govern the changes in the human world.

One of those changes was that after eight or nine hours of flying without a connecting flight, Yorks arrived at JFK International Airport at the moment when the sun was ready to set and the last of its moments were played.

This airport happens to be the closest airport to the Pluto Church.

Yorks stepped out of the cabin door with his backpack and stepped on the steps of the gangway, unable to resist looking at the sun as it prepared to set.

The jet lag kept him on and on, and he was about to experience two nights.

"I don't know how Erin is going to set the stage for the wedding, not to mention her, even the Pluto Church is the first time that a wedding has been held."

"By the way, and Ms. Camille......"

York, who chose to go with the flow, was already thinking about what he was going to do next.

At least, he didn't know what to say to Ms. Camille about the Saxons.

It is impossible to say: even if the Saxon kid has a big life, he and his girlfriend Emilia have picked up a life, and the injury is so serious that he is being treated in Thailand and is not suitable for transfer, and he can only return to China when the conditions are suitable.

"Forget it, what do you want to do so much, ordinary people fall into a supernatural event that can be classified as Level VII., and it is already a blessing that people do not die."

Yorkes walked all the way into the car in charge of the pick-up, and while dialing Ms. Camille's phone, he directly chose the showdown.

He didn't hide anything, he said the seriousness of the matter, and the injuries of the people were also said.

In the end, Ms. Camille thanked her and was anxious to fly to Thailand to see her son.

“……”

Hanging up, Yorks was completely relaxed.

Tucked his body into the saddle and let the good material wrap around his broad back.

"Father York, there's a diversion ahead, do you want to go back to Pluto Church or not?"

Hearing the inquiry, still from the driver's seat, Brother Kenny, who had been in charge of picking him up.

Yorkes suddenly remembered Bishop Romulo, it stands to reason that the task was given to him by Bishop Romulo, so he, the priest, should report when he comes back, but Yorkes thought about it, and finally said in a tone of resignation:

"Don't go anywhere, send me home, Brother Kenny."

He just wanted to get some good sleep.

Although now very spiritual.

"Yes, Father York."

When Brother Kenny responded, he moved the car to the priest's home.

Seeing this, York slowly closed his eyes, but he couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"I just completed a big order, but I can't be happy at all."

(End of chapter)