Chapter 245: Wedding and Spit (2-in-1)

Life is ordinary, sometimes interesting, sometimes very boring.

When York woke up the next day, he followed the previous steps and went to the living room to enjoy the breakfast that Erin had just made.

For him, the promotion to the priesthood bothered him, but in reality he was not bothered so much.

After all, this is a promotion and a raise.

In life, you can be annoyed, you can be angry, you can be tired, but don't complain and make superfluous choices.

Most importantly, it's not the church that says you're promoted to the priesthood.

The promotion of a priest to bishop is a real event in a great church.

The promoter must attend the inauguration arranged by the Church, so that all the clergy will recognize their faces, and then after the testimony and authorization of the old man, no, the Pope, your priesthood will become a bishop.

The inauguration of the new bishop is a solemn and solemn ceremony, representing the inheritance and continuation of the authority of the Church.

Therefore, the preparation for the inauguration ceremony is very cumbersome, including the preparation of the venue, the preparation of the ceremony, the preparation of the name, the preparation of the robe, etc.

In addition to this, there are many forms of ritual in the ceremony.

"How long does it take to prepare for the inauguration? I remember that it seems to be a month and a half to prepare,

It doesn't matter......"

York's mood was probably like this, he just picked up Irene's letter and looked at it, his face calm.

[Father, today is the day of your wedding, please don't forget the time.] ]

"It's getting more and more intimate." York smiled, put the letter aside, first stuffed a cherry in his mouth, then pinched the sandwich in front of him, and habitually took out his phone and put it on the table.

The pace is non-stop, and it took him about a day to travel back and forth to Thailand.

I'm curious about the lives that the believers share every day.

In addition to charity, or invitations to do other good deeds together, the believers deliberately share their lives to make him feel the joy of diving.

Believers share their lives and good moods, and others will be happy. Share the sadness, and there will be people who resonate with it. Ask for help, someone goes over to help. Seek some kind of answer, and someone will give an answer.

This is probably a tacit understanding and alternative feelings between each other.

Their common place of communication and the center of their relationship is the Pluto Church.

"Everyone's happy today, huh?" The smile on York's face never went away, and he rummaged through the records while munching on his sandwich from time to time.

The first wedding in Pluto Church, coupled with the fact that they are still the children of the Old Believers, makes the atmosphere in each group completely explosive.

Two words, festive and blessed.

At the same time, these well-known believers will come over to help set up the venue when they are not busy.

He didn't just see some selfie videos.

There are also Erin in constant command and John Wick decorated with greenery.

This made Yorks feel a little emotional, obviously just a very immature probationary nun who had just come out of the convent, but now she was more capable, and she had the smell of a strong man all over her body.

He still remembers the immaturity at the beginning, and the tenacious look on his face when he moved things.

"And John Wick, I really don't think it's obtrusive at all......"

Yorkes smiled and continued to flip through the previous record.

Sure enough, at the front, he still found the records of believers sharing their lives.

Skipping everything else, such as mowing the lawn, inviting him to a dinner party, and so on, he went straight to the person he had been paying attention to, that is, Katy Sturt.

[Katie Slote]: "Today is the third day of shooting. ”

[Katy Slot]: "I suspect it's not that simple, as if there's something you can't see, and I think there's really a ghost. ”

[…… ]

Skimming over these words, Yorkes found the video uploaded by the other party.

This look made his eyebrows and eyes slightly raised, because in this video, Yorks found traces of supernatural existence.

On the third night, it was about 3 o'clock in the morning.

In the dimly lit bedroom, a man and a woman are sleeping on the bed covered with a thin quilt, and for some reason, the thin quilt is automatically pulled down in a state where no one is around, as if there is really such an invisible person pulling their thin quilt.

At the same time, the closed door was suddenly and slowly opened.

On the whole, it was as if someone out of sight had walked out.

What made York think that there was a supernatural presence was what happened next.

It seems to be the heroine, named Katy Slot, who suddenly woke up, as if she had a nightmare, and then she found the thin quilt that had fallen at the foot of the bed, and before she could recover, she found the door that had been opened.

At this time, no matter who is shocked, I saw that the heroine hurriedly woke up her boyfriend next to her.

The sleeping boyfriend finally woke up rubbing his eyes, and then it seemed that under the explanation of the heroine, he was directly energetic on the spot, and his eyes were not rubbed.

Both of them looked at the open door in tacit agreement.

In the dim video, the woman and the man who were lying in the bedroom all looked back at the door.

At this moment, something strange happened, and suddenly there was a strange noise outside the door, followed by a howl that did not seem like a human being.

This also instantly frightened the heroine Katy Slott and her boyfriend to spit out a fragrant mouth and hugged each other.

In the end, the boyfriend came out with a camera to check the situation, and there was nothing unusual outside, that is, the chandelier above the living room was shaking......

"Sure enough, it's not that simple." York exited the video and watched the discussions among the believers, most of whom asked the heroine to talk to him.

However, the heroine thanked her and replied: She has found a psychic by herself.

"I just don't know if I'm eligible to trigger random missions."

York's expression remained unchanged as he continued to flip through the pages and continue to nibble on his sandwich.

He is very patient, and if the matter is settled, then it will be counted, and it should be a story to watch a meal.

If the matter is not resolved, then he appears at the last moment, rewarded with a pious potential believer who can give to the church of Pluto, and a chance to trigger a random quest.

"That's the routine."

York shoved the last bite of the sandwich into his mouth, chewed and drank the water next to him, then got up and consciously put away the contents on the table.

"It's almost time, let's go."

……………………

Pluto Church.

An old man who was usually dressed very plain and low-key, without any ornaments on his body, and now dressed in gold and silver, was standing next to the nun, his tone was worried.

"Sister Irene, Father York shouldn't have anything else to do today, right?"

"Rest assured, Ms. Messeri, what the priest promised will usually come true." Erin smiled and soothed.

"You know the character of the priest, don't you?"

Ms. Messeri's eyes were uncertain, but her face relaxed.

Seeing this, Erin smiled, looking at the Pluto Church, which had been set up and was only waiting for the families of both sides to be seated, her eyes were full of recognition and a sense of belonging.

Today's Pluto Church is not the same as it used to be, and although weddings are usually decorated with a solemn atmosphere to highlight the sacredness of the wedding, the arrangement of flowers, plants, candles, etc., at least adds a little difference to the Pluto Church.

"It's time for everyone to start taking their seats."

Erin said to Ms. Messeri as if she were a true conductor.

"So when the priest comes, the time is just right."

"Yes, Sister Irene." Ms. Messeri nodded in response.

Erin smiled gently: "Don't worry, the priest will come as promised." ”

Ms. Messery stopped, glanced at the nun, and smiled the same: "Yes, nun. After saying that, he left the place and prepared to greet the relatives of both families, relatives and friends who participated in the wedding to take their seats.

Erin watched quietly, looking into a corner where Robert and the new employee, John Wick, were standing in a low-key position and watching silently.

She then shifted her gaze to the side of the road to the right.

The reason why she has so much faith is only because she left a letter to her priest, stating the time, and according to what she knows about the priest, the priest will inevitably step on the time to come.

This is the time to make an appointment.

As if reflecting Erin's thoughts, a priest in the same costume appeared in her slowly expanding pupils, a priest who was so burly that he could make everyone feel safe.

York, who arrived just in time, with a Bible in his hand, first glanced at the holy and solemn church, and then at the people seated at the wedding, to Robert, John Wick nodded,

Then he smiled at Erin, who seemed to have been waiting for a long time, "I'm not late." ”

Erin's smile was still there: "No, Priest, you came in time. ”

"That's good."

Naturally, Yorkes stood directly in the center of the altar, facing the people seated below, and began to work as a priest.

In his diorama, the people outside are already ready.

When everyone was seated, and then the entrance music sounded, and the groom entered first, the only people standing in the audience were him, the priest and the groom.

The groom seemed so nervous that his face flushed, and York smiled at him encouragingly, and when he saw that the groom was relieved despite his wife's terminal illness, he began to officiate at the wedding.

"According to the process, the next thing seems to be the opening prayer and the announcement of the start of the wedding."

Yorkes took out his Bible, remembered the steps in his mind, he was indeed the first time to officiate at a wedding, but he had never eaten pork and had seen a pig run, and since he was a priest, he still had a bit of a score in his heart.

With the Bible in hand, the compulsion exploded instantly.

"Dear friends, dear family, today we gather in the presence of God to witness and celebrate the wedding of Melvin Simon and Nayala Egbao......"

Under the gaze of all, Yorkes spoke: "It is a festive and sacred moment, for two hearts will become one under the care of God......"

Finishing the opening remarks in one breath, Yorks stared ahead and continued.

"Let's begin our ritual and may their marriage be a testimony of love and miracles, and please stand up to welcome and honor the entrance of Nayala Eggerbao."

With that, everyone stood up and looked at the main entrance.

In the midst of all the people's attention, the bride Nayala Egbao and her father appeared at the main entrance and slowly entered the altar.

Everything looks so good.

But in York's eyes. Something was wrong with the bride's physical condition, and in his current vision, the bride's movements seemed very stiff, and although she deliberately tried to hide everything, her hands were shaking.

"Is Parkinson's ......"

Yorkes pursed his lips and looked at the bride who walked in front of him and looked at each other with the groom, sighed in his heart, and his expression became serious.

"Dear Lord, we thank you for bringing this couple together.

Redouble your blessing on their promise and joy. Help them exchange vows with sincerity and steadfastness. ”

The wedding went on step after step.

The groom's expression on York's face became gentler under the bride's thanks and his vow to tell him that he was so lucky.

Wedding vows.

Declaration, exchange rings.

The bride and groom give speeches.

……

Until the end, he was still reminiscing about what it was like to officiate at a wedding for the first time.

I have to say that at least in front of the couple who just exchanged wedding rings and kissed, he was seriously presiding, seriously praying for their future.

……

"Father York, what are you thinking?" Only Erin stood beside him and asked.

Yorks looked at the believers who had gathered in front of him, gathered around the newlyweds, and blessed them, and said:

"I'm wondering why our church is so involved throughout the life of a person, from the baptism of the newborn, to the beautiful wedding in the middle, and finally to the funeral."

Erin, with her hands folded together, followed her priest's gaze at the beautiful scene of the gathering and blinked.

Seeming to be able to feel Erin's mood and thoughts, York smiled and said, "Actually, I don't know, but it would be really ...... to be able to let us unrelated people participate in this wedding throughout the whole process Great, Irene. ”

"Yes, Father." Erin looked at the beautiful scene in front of her, felt the same way, and smiled gently.

"I feel that way, too."

……

However, when the beautiful wedding was over, York sat in the confessional room, listened to the messy confessions of some believers, and complained in his heart again.

Because some believers have really new ideas.

I don't know if it's because of the free United States, anyway, the old man in front of him made him want to explode for the first time.

This old man with a strange impression seemed to walk into the Pluto church casually, and then, with the smell of alcohol, he found him, the priest, and said that I want to repent.

Because of his duties, he could only keep the priesthood and lead him into the confessional.

But this confession is said to be a confession, but it is to start complaining and complaining about his children.

However, after his own confession earlier, the old man's current complaints and complaints made Yorks as speechless as he was.

The old man in front of him is a complete and complete impudent bastard.

In his confession just now, he abandoned his family, deceived the government, deceived his children, and even sent his children to foster care in retaliation, and secretly embezzled the savings saved by the children for the winter, and now the cold winter is coming......

He repented of these bad deeds, but began to complain and complain.

"Mr. Frank, are you looking for a listening microphone or are you really going to repent?" York interrupted the old man's ramblings.

"If it's a microphone, I'm sorry, I want to decline this session because I can't tell from your actions and eyes that you have the will to repent and be willing to change.

And the Pluto Church is not a place for you to complain, it accepts everything, but it is not willing to accept pastime. ”

The old man seemed stunned, but Yorker stared at him with a confused and confused look and walked out of the confessional.

"John, get this drunken guest out for me......"

(End of chapter)