The duty of the messenger of justice is to protect and punish evil.

York thinks that since he has cosed on the superman who wears over his underwear.

Then he should also proceed according to the personality.

Driving the car and leaning on the real-time stereo in his mind, with the Batman next to him walking around, York's eyes were already bright.

At the same time, the speed of the car was very fast, and in a short time it was already turning to the left of the church, and it was about to turn to the back.

Airplanes!

The sound of the engine was not muffled at all.

John Wick, who was sitting in the passenger seat, subconsciously glanced at the priest who was driving.

I don't know if it's a delusion, but he always feels that the priest seems to be very excited tonight after changing out of the robe he usually wears and changing into this strange costume.

"Father, are you having a good night?" He asked bluntly.

Looking at the Halloween event held by all the people in the church, it has become sparsely populated, and only the garden with jack-o-lanterns and lanterns is illuminated,

York laughed.

"It's a little, Messenger of Justice, John, you should be excited to think about it."

After saying that, York smiled and picked up speed again.

The church itself was placed by him in a large circle of holy guardians.

With the church as the center, the radius is 100 meters.

Since it was cast by him personally, if there was a dark force approaching within a range of 100 meters, he would basically sense it.

This means that once Michael, a human demon who has been eroded by demonic power and affected by the essence of the demon, steps into the circle, he can sense it instantly.

To give believers a safe Halloween night, York doesn't just talk about it.

What's more important is that the killing god next to him doesn't know what happened under the car after the car moved away from the range of the magic circle.

If there is something supernatural or a person that exists.

The first thing they would see was that one after another magic circles were instantly generated on the ground where the car had just left, connecting into a whole.

York forcibly expanded the range of the circle by a few hundred meters.

So much so that dots of divine power began to appear in the air.

This instantly made the dirty stuff in the area choose to flee this damn place.

In John Wick's eyes, the distance from the church was getting farther and farther away, even beyond the scope of his expected search.

After thinking about it, John Wick still didn't figure it out.

"Priest, the distance seems to be getting farther and farther away?" He couldn't help but ask.

In his eyes, the farther and farther away means that there are more and more loopholes.

Not to mention whether he could find the murderer, just such a long distance, so many loopholes, he didn't know how to determine where the killer would appear.

"It's alright, John." York smiled, "Actually, everything is in my head, as long as the killer does appear, I can immediately know his location." ”

Hearing this, John Wick shut his mouth directly, which was beyond his cognition.

York didn't care, and his eyes flashed with infinite confidence.

He wasn't lying, and everything within a two-kilometer radius was in his head now.

In the information that came from the Divine Guardian Circle that was connected by the Dao, he easily generated a radar map.

Every point on the diagram is triggered by the dark force that touches the power of the circle.

But these points of outbreak are either eliminated or quickly moved away.

"Although there are a lot of dirty things hidden, none of them are demonic powers, which means that it is not Michael."

Yorks shook his head inwardly and continued to circle around the church.

As soon as the circle is out of bounds, Yorks will set up a new Guardian circle to connect with the old one.

Obviously it is a guardian circle that resists the invasion of darkness and has the effect of exorcism and protection, but at this moment, it is all used as radar by York.

Of course, in addition to Radar, he also wants to do something for the believers who have always trusted and recognized him so much, who have been silently dedicating and accompanying the believers around him.

Because he may, there is a certain probability that he is leaving.

After Halloween night, he was to undergo this inauguration and become a bishop in the bishopric.

Therefore, York's drive is very high, and this sortie is not just for Michael's business.

The killer didn't matter at all, he didn't even put it in his eyes, otherwise he wouldn't have given it to John Wick.

One guardian circle after another connected one area after another.

Everywhere the divine power spreads, it is full of stars, dotting the night of Halloween.

Neighborhood after community.

At the expense of consumption, the evil retreats.

Powerful dark monsters can still withstand the magic circle, endure the pain and hide in the house, and the dark car will quickly rush outside.

The scorching elemental magic appeared, leaving behind only smoking black smoke and a cloud of ash waiting to be discovered by its master.

The silent John Wick seemed to be aware of the priest who was driving.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he always hears the explosion after the scream, which is like the sound of fireworks exploding in the air.

John Wick squeezed the handle of the gun in his hand in silence.

Although the priest was wearing a costume that made him feel very awkward, he really felt that the priest was really happy tonight.

It's not just cosplay this costume, it's just role-playing.

Because the priest was smiling all the time.

I don't know if I noticed him looking, but the priest's smile suddenly became even brighter.

"John, I've found him."

…………………………………………

At this time, there was still a distance of three kilometers from the church of Pluto, and a hundred meters from the Yorkers.

The courtyards on both sides are full of Halloween atmosphere on the driveway.

An ordinary, unsightly bridge, ordinary to the side of the road that can be seen abruptly stopped.

In the driver's seat, Michael, wearing a white rubber mask and a one-piece overalls that was about to fill the driver's seat, looked down at his arms, including his shoulders.

In the atmosphere of extreme silence, Michael saw wisps of dark air rising from all over his body.

Heavy deep breaths came out of his mouth.

That's all, Michael still didn't say a word, he ignored the invasion of the magic circle, ignored the pain of being burned by the fire, continued to step on the accelerator, and continued to drive ahead.

He could sense that the person he wanted was inside.

It's already getting closer.

After driving more than ten meters or so, a pop sounded in my ears.

Under the white mask, his eyes began to fluctuate, and Michael's body seemed to be in the shape of a flame.

The burning has become more vigorous,

But Michael didn't say a word, and continued to drive where he wanted to go.

A car with no presence pulls into an intersection.

Suddenly, there was a buzz.

The sound of a roaring engine fills all hearing.

At the same time, a direct beam of high lights pierced through the car window and hit him, which was extremely dazzling.

Michael looked to the right.

Eventually, nothing was left in his field of vision, and nothing was visible.

Through the roaring engine and the steel beast that appeared in the flash, Michael still knew what was going on.

Someone was driving a car and deliberately hit him.

In fact, the thought flashed through him, and before he could do anything, Michael felt the ferocious impact blow up the car door next to him.

The sudden impact made him lose his balance in an instant, not to mention the strong vibration, the sharp pain alone made him lose his consciousness and recognize everything.

But at the last moment, Michael vaguely heard a conversation.

"John, it's your turn."

"Yes, Father."

Other than that, there was nothing but the incessant sound of gunfire.

But this is slight enough under the silencer of the muffler.

Yorks had already gotten out of the car, and he was on the other side in a full panty and a superman suit.

When the gunfire stopped, he glanced back.

The Killing God changed the magazine again with a blank face, and continued to sweep towards the inhuman-shaped corpse inside.

"It's really a strong vitality, it's a pity that it broke into the magic circle, who can withstand such a non-stop consumption, even if the demon itself comes, he has to lie on his stomach......"

York shook his head, continued to look at the empty courtyard in front of him, and then pulled out his phone.

Clean up the scene, who else can compare to the official.

I found Jeffrey's number and dialed it.

Not long after, Jeffrey's voice came from the phone.

York looked up at the stars rising in his eyes and smiled:

"Happy Halloween, Jeffrey, I have something."

…………………………………………

"Thank you."

Laurie, who looked very capable, held his youngest daughter in one hand and his eldest daughter, who had yawned in the other, and sincerely thanked the demure nun in front of him.

"A day with my ignorant daughters, Sister Irene."

At this time, the outside has begun to become clear, and some adults choose to stay and clean up the mess.

The colorful light decorations still shine brightly, and the joy and laughter of the whole night still seem to echo in the air.

In her eyes, I don't know if the priest did it, the sky is full of divine power, and it is because of this power that she can devote herself to the activity with peace of mind.

The event was a great success.

Erin smiled tiredly but adequately.

"Ms. Laurie, it's because I thank them, and I wouldn't have experienced so many new things without Olga them."

Hearing this, Ms. Laurie glanced down at her two daughters, her face full of tenderness, but there was a trace of worry in the depths of her eyes.

This flash of expression was noticed by Erin.

"Ms. Laurie, you're a little absent-minded tonight, is something going on?"

Laurie looked up at the nun.

"If there's anything I can do to help, you can tell me about it." Erin smiled.

Laurie hesitated, but shook her head firmly.

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired from work lately."

Laurie seemed to be deliberately avoiding the topic.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to take Olga and them back to the shower, goodbye, Sister Irene."

Erin could see this in silence, but she could only nod her head as she looked at Ms. Laurie.

"Goodbye, Ms. Laurie."

Laurie nodded, apologetic and ready to leave.

Erin stood silently in place.

But at this moment, the two of them jointly heard the greeting outside.

"Father."

Erin immediately looked towards the source of the sound.

She noticed that her own priest, who had not been at the event venue tonight, had walked in from outside with a leisurely face.

It's just that the cos costume he wears outside his underwear still makes her feel a little uncomfortable.

In addition to this, Erin also noticed that the priest seemed to be happy tonight.

There was also a rope in her hand, and she couldn't see what was under the rope so clearly, and she could only see that the color was white.

"Father York."

It wasn't until recently that Erin couldn't see what was under the rope.

"The white mask that Father Priest is wearing tonight?" She thought to herself.

What Erin didn't notice, however, was that Lady Laurie, who had turned to face the priest, was staring at the mask with wide eyes and disbelief.

"Hmm."

Hearing Erin's greeting, Yorkes responded, then looked at Laurie, who was staring at him with wide eyes, smiled, and brought the rope in his hand to her.

"Happy Halloween, Ms. Laurie."

Laurie took a deep breath, silently took the rope handed by the priest in front of him, and thanked him sincerely.

"Thank you for your blessings, Father York."

However, as if this sentence really did not express his gratitude, Laurie said again.

"Thank you, thank you, Father, I ......"

But before she could finish this, the priest in front of her shook his head with a smile.

At this time, no matter what it was, Laurie also understood what the priest in front of her meant, and she let out a long breath, as if her whole body was instantly relaxed.

Yorkes smiled brightly, and under Laurie's relaxed gaze, he leaned down and pinched Olga, who was fanning her big eyes and combing two small pigtails to dress as a little princess, and her round and bulging cheeks.

He then nodded to Lady Laurie and walked into the church with a puzzled look on her face.

Leaving a cute look on her face, Olga looked up and asked her mother.

"Mom, is the person just now Uncle York?"

"Yes,"

The worry in Laurie's eyes dissipated, and he touched the top of his eldest daughter's head, and looked at the priest and nun who had already entered the church, and said gently.

"Let's go back to the shower."

“……”

The decorative lights of the church have not been removed.

Compared to before, it has a little more festive flavor.

The priest dressed as Superman is in the front, and the nun is in the back.

"Father, what about Mr. John?"

The voice sounded in the back.

"John?"

Yorks subconsciously recalled John Wick's mission, and to be honest, he couldn't say that John burned a monster to prevent it from coming back to life, and he wouldn't come back until there was no trace left.

After thinking about it, Yorks found a reason to deal with:

"He's going home and taking care of something."

Hearing this, Erin was silent and didn't ask any more.

But the priest in front of her suddenly stopped, and she could only follow suit.

"What's wrong? Father. ”

"No ......," said York, looking up at the illuminated image of Jesus in the light, contented, as if he had been mentally prepared enough.

"Erin, get ready to get out of here."

"Huh?"

Erin was stunned, but she also instantly thought of the priest's promotion to the priesthood.

"After tonight, we're probably going to go."

Yorks swept around the church that had not changed in many years.

"I don't know if I'll be transferred, but to be honest, I'm really reluctant."

Erin pursed her lips and looked at the priest's back.

"But it's okay, I've done everything I need to do, and I have no regrets now."

Yorks finished laughing and walked into the depths.

Behind him, a nun in a black robe silently followed.

Halloween night officially ends at this time.

Residents within a radius of several kilometers, centered on the Pluto church, began to fall asleep with a beautiful exhaustion.

…………………………………………

Early in the morning.

Yorkes was already sitting at the table enjoying the simple breakfast that Erin had made, as he always looked at his phone, his free fingers sliding over it.

The chat history above is generally about last night's activities.

How perfect, how happy, looking forward to the next Halloween event.

Many believers have posted some corresponding group photos.

There is also the presence of Erin in these group photos.

Staring at a group photo, the little nun who was smiling brighter than ever, York's mouth also involuntarily raised.

He had almost forgotten Irene's age, the twenties were the time of youthful vitality, and young people should have to live freely.

"I'll have to pay more attention to it in the future." Yorks stared at the little nun with a soft look in his eyes.

There are still some things.

It was Katy Slot, who had never been bubbling, appeared, and said that last night was the most comfortable night she had slept in recently, that nothing disturbed her anymore, and that she no longer had nightmares that would wake her up suddenly.

"Hasn't the previous situation been resolved? It's really irony, if I hadn't ...... last night."

Yorks looked at it silently, he could only think that this girl who didn't seem to be a believer didn't trust him much, but fortunately, the ending was good, and he continued to turn the next page.

And then...... There is no more then, there is always a time to finish breakfast.

After his breakfast, Yorker went to Pluto Church, where he was already waiting for him in the main building with clergy dressed in monk's robes.

Erin was silently accompanied, and among the monks armed with knightly swords, she looked a little small.

The believers who were sitting on their benches also looked this way, including Robert, who had just cleaned up, and John Wick, who had a calm face.

His appearance was like a huge magnet, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

"Father York, I'm Brother Axel Horn, and we're here to ...... this time," said one of the five monks who stood out, introducing himself.

But when it came time to explain his intentions, Brother Axel subconsciously stopped talking when he saw the priest who was about to be promoted to bishop raise his hand.

"Don't say it here."

Yorks looked at Brother Assel, who was very different from John Wick's stature, and smiled gently, "Can you give me a moment?" ”

Brother Axel subconsciously glanced around, and he realized that everyone was looking at this side.

"Yes, Father York." Brother Axel understood what the priest in front of him meant, and said respectfully.

"We'll be waiting for you outside."

York nodded and walked over slowly, ready to change his outfit.

He spent all this time in worship and confessions, such as telling the old believers present that he was going on a long trip with Erin.

and having John Wick and Robert guard the Pluto Chapel during the time he was away.

In short, try to keep the door open every day so that believers can maintain their daily prayers.

Finally, under the watchful eyes of everyone in the church, Yorks took Erin to Axel and other monks who had been waiting outside for a while.

"Brother Kenny, good morning."

It was the same monk who was in charge of the delivery to the airport.

Brother Kenny sat in the driver's seat, looked into the rearview mirror of the car, watched the priest and nun sit firmly, and replied earnestly.

"Good morning, Father York, Sister Irene."

After returning the salute, Brother Kenny continued to respect.

"I'm in charge of getting you to JFK."

Looking at Brother Kenny's attitude, York smiled.

"Let's go, then."

"Yes, Father York."

As Brother Kenny answered, the comfortable shuttle began to slowly leave the place and leave the church of Pruto.

On a whim, Yorker subconsciously looked at the car window, and everyone who was in the church didn't know when they ran out, and were standing silently at the door to watch.

"Erin, when is the winter charity event coming up?" York asked, looking at the slowly disappearing scene.

"December 1st, Father." Erin replied.

"In case we can't come back, I've handed over these things to Robert, and it shouldn't affect the progress of Winter Charity."

Hearing this, York thought of something and said with a smile: "No wonder Robert's face is a little wrong. ”

Yorks smiled as he reclined back in the back chair, tucking his back into the soft, enveloping feeling.

"Let's take a look."

At this point, York's voice stopped, and his thoughts drifted to the old man above ten thousand people under one person.

Whether he can come back or not is up to the old man, he has too many questions that the old man needs to answer.

Meanwhile.

While York was thinking this, a faint voice rang out in a luxurious room.

"Is York leaving now?"

Bishop Cecil, who had been standing on the bed, pursed his lips, stared at the old man on the bed, and said astringently.

"He's gone, Your Majesty."

The old man smiled and said with a smile: "It's been a long time since I've seen this child, I'm looking forward to it." ”

Bishop Cecil was silent.

"Cecil, take that cure."

As soon as these words came out, Bishop Cecil took a deep breath and stared at the old man without saying a word.

The old man didn't care, and said with a smile: "That kid is very sharp-eyed, and I want to promote him to the priesthood in the most perfect state." ”

Hearing this, Bishop Cecil spoke:

"Your Majesty, your body."

"My body?" The old man interrupted directly and stared at Bishop Cecil: "I know it myself. ”

The old man's gaze was calm with a look that could not be refused:

"Cecil, this is my order."

At this point, his voice began to soften again: "It's also my request, I'd rather stand." and did not want to lie down and return to the arms of the Lord. ”

At this point, Bishop Cecil no longer had the right to refuse, he sighed in his heart, bowed his head deeply, and said:

"Yes, Your Majesty Gregory."

“……”

The conversation fell, dissipating into nothingness.

As far away as JFK Airport in the United States, a special plane with the icon of the church has taken off.

(End of chapter)