The roaring sound of the engine gradually sounded, shaking the entire fuselage, followed by the friction between the tires and the run.

All the feelings echoed in his mind, and Yorks sat down in his comfortable seat and subconsciously turned his head to look out of the porthole.

As the plane accelerated, the surrounding scenery began to recede.

There was a push back force, and the buildings, trees, and vehicles on either side quickly became smaller at this point.

York watched the plane cut through the clouds, looking at everything on the ground the size of an ant below, and then glanced back at Erin, who was sitting on the left.

The little nun was also looking in the direction of the porthole, and judging by the gentle breathing, she didn't know what she was thinking.

However, compared to the previous solitude, now there is one more companion who can always accompany me, which is still very good.

"Maybe it's really old."

York smiled, shook his head, and pulled out his phone.

Although his priesthood was to be promoted to bishop, he was already considered the top clergy on the pyramid, but in a more serious way, he knew that he really didn't care at all.

Of course, this is just for him, and the promotion of a priest should be regarded as a small move for the outside world.

For it has been a long time since anyone in the church has been elevated to bishopship.

Add to that the sheer size of the church that can spread throughout the world and the terrifying number of believers,

York felt that he was afraid that his inauguration would be a big event.

"So the news of the bishop's promotion should be released, first channel."

The first thing York looked at was the official website of the church.

After all, this era is considered to be the modernization of the 21st century and above in the previous life, so it is easier for more believers to know about this matter than offline notices.

"Sure enough, it showed up today."

Skipping the rest, York didn't need to do anything more, as soon as he entered the official website of the church, the first page of his priesthood promotion file format already appeared.

[……]

[Dear Catholics]

[By decision of the Holy See, and by the vote of the Bishopric, the Holy See will hold a solemn ceremony]

[To bless and proclaim the ordination of our beloved Father John of York to bishopric]

[It's an important moment]

[The inauguration will take place at St. Peter's Basilica on **month**]

[We will witness Father York receive the episcopal scepter and episcopal crown and assume the broader ecclesiastical responsibilities]

[I hope you will join us in witnessing this historic moment.]

Let us pray together that God will continue to favor and guide our bishop in his new office as an example of the faith and a model of pastor

May God's grace be with you]

［…… ］

Reports in official form, one board at a glance.

York couldn't help but exhale, he could already imagine what the worshippers of Pluto Church would look like when they saw this notice.

After I guess it's unbelievable, I'm happy for him, and maybe I'm reluctant.

Yorks calmed his breath and continued to the second channel.

The official social media of the church is equivalent to the microblog of the previous life, and so on.

After the announcement appeared on the homepage of the official website, social media also quietly announced the incident at the same time.

The comments below have been 99+ instantly.

Obviously, this event eventually caused a lot of commotion among the community of believers.

"Forget it."

Yorks wanted to read the comments, but eventually turned off his phone in some excitement and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Still, what York didn't know was that the upheaval was beyond his imagination.

One notice after another appeared in the dioceses of the Church.

In Korea, Japan, Romania, France, England, and every other country, every diocese, every bishop, every priest.

Not only the clergy, but also the official organizations of every country have their eyes on this matter.

Stanford, USA.

The bustling church of St. Luz.

Father Lutz, who was on the verge of retirement, sat on a bench and looked at the mobile phone he had just received from the monk, with an emotional expression on his face.

He looked at the picture above, looked at the priest with a resolute face, and chuckled.

"That's a handsome shot, York, you've finally become a bishop, congratulations ......"

“……”

The same city, the same convenience store in Stanford.

"Three dollars."

Todd, who was dark-skinned and tall, said to the guest in front of him.

"Thank you."

The guest was a man in a luxurious suit, an elite rich man who was somewhat out of step with the style of a convenience store.

But he didn't think so, just looked at Todd in front of him, seemed to sense the change in the person in front of him, and took out his wallet while pulling out the banknotes and putting them on the countertop.

"Mr. Todd, is there anything good today? It feels like you're having a good day. ”

Hearing this, Todd, who had always been paralyzed, smiled for the first time and took the banknote.

"Father York's priesthood has been promoted."

The computer screen in front of him was not a price scan, but the front page of the church's official website, with notices and photos of York.

"Ah, is that so......"

Suddenly hearing the news from Todd's mouth, the guest's face was a little unnatural, and he didn't know what he thought.

"Congratulations."

"I will convey it to Father Yorks for you."

"No, no, Mr. Todd, it's best to keep the blessing in your heart......" The guest waved his hand and refused.

Todd smiled, he knew what was going on with the guest in front of him, after all, whoever was beaten up by Father York, would be like this.

Father York's style always impresses.

"Okay, I'll get you $2."

He just gave the money to the guest in front of him, who was actually the devil, and let it leave the convenience store in a hurry, looking constipated.

Todd watched, and at this moment, Todd heard the movement and turned his head to look over.

The elevator door leading to the underground cracked through the wall, and out came a young man with a backpack, only to see his face remorseful, and his expression a little anxious.

"Healy, good morning, where are you going?"

"Go to St. Peter's Basilica!"

Healy, who had a messy face, took a loaf of bread in his hand, ate the overlord meal in front of Todd and hurried out.

This made Todd sigh, shook his head, and then picked up the phone that rang at the same time and put it to his ear.

"Mr. Mack, is there anything wrong with you?"

"Todd, Healy, he's gone?" Old Mike's voice rang out on the pager.

"Yes, he just left." Todd replied earnestly.

"He said he was going to St. Peter's Basilica."

"Just go, that guy will definitely regret it, bring me another glove down."

"Yes, Mr. Mike."

Todd's response reached the bottom and into the ears of old Mike.

At this time, the old Mike also put the telephone microphone back in place, he subconsciously looked at the computer on the desktop, and a notice of promotion to the Yorks priesthood also appeared on the screen.

"This guy's footsteps are really getting farther and farther, but it's normal."

Compared with the usual pedantic expression before, a nostalgic smile appeared on Old Mike's face.

"I just don't know which diocese he will be sent to by His Majesty Gregory."

Old Mac let out a long breath, then looked at the research equipment next to him, and then continued to walk over, continuing to fulfill his dream of winning the Nobel Prize.

At the same time, New York.

In a large room that was still dim even though it was the sun outside, a blonde and blue-eyed beauty with an explosive body and messy hair was sitting cross-legged on the sofa looking at the book on Bai Jie's thighs, with an incredible expression.

"Huh?? How did this guy become a bishop?"

Hannah's eyes widened, and all the residual alcohol that remained after waking up instantly dissipated at this moment, and she continued to slide the mouse as if to confirm it again, and finally couldn't help but throw the book aside and rub her face.

"Ahh I knew I wouldn't drink anymore!!! ”

Then she scratched at her messy blonde hair in annoyance, and then subconsciously looked at the brand-new Halloween costume and the red wine bottles all over the floor under the bed.

"Bought a house next to his house for nothing! I wanted to surprise him a little, my money!! Ahhhh......h

………………

"Please stand up!"

In the overcrowded courtroom, under the watchful eyes of all the spectators behind him, including the Warrens, the young man stood up obediently.

The judge's voice rang out and the verdict began.

“…… According to ......"

"Manslaughter convicted."

“…… Five years in prison. ”

“……”

The Warrens, who were sitting in the back of the auditorium, breathed a sigh of relief, and they both looked at each other with a smile in their eyes.

This sentence is much better than the previous life sentence, and it is the result of hard work, and of course thanks to Father York.

The corners of Ed's mouth raised, and he leaned over to Rowling's side and whispered, "We should rest for a while after this incident." ”

"Rest?" The smile in Rowling's eyes could no longer be hidden, and she glanced at her husband's phone.

From the still lit screen, through the exposed corner, Rowling could see the front page of the church's official website, and saw the picture of Father York inside.

"Okay, where are you going?" Rowling deliberately whispered.

Ed raised his eyebrows, looked in front of him and smiled: "Vatican, St. Peter's Basilica, let's go see Father York......"

………………………………………

Jersey City, New Jersey.

From a house, there was a roar like a lion in Hedong: "Janet! Come down and eat! ”

Upstairs, however, she suddenly remembered that the voice was louder than her mother's.

“mom！！！”

With the sound of thumping footsteps downstairs, a sentence sounded.

"Father York is going to be promoted to bishop!!"

"Huh?"

Ms. Peggy, who was putting down the plate at the dining table, was stunned, and looked at Janet, who was flushed with a trace of her face due to the violent movements, and wiped her hands on the cloth.

"Come on, I'll see."

As she spoke, she took the tablet that Janet handed over with an excited face.

Margaret, the eldest sister who was already seated at the table, glanced at Janet, who was excited and a little apprehensive, and then looked at her mother, who had already picked up the tablet and was watching.

"Really."

Ms. Peggy had a happy expression on her face, but somehow, she looked at her daughter in front of her, and as a single mother, she couldn't feel the change in her daughter.

“mom！”

Janet pursed her lips and said, "Can I go?" ”

Ms. Peggy looked at her daughter intently, and the smile on her face was even greater.

"Do you really want to go?"

Janet nodded earnestly.

"I want to go."

Hearing this, Ms. Peggy subconsciously looked at the photo of the priest on the tablet, she could hear Janet's seriousness, and let out a soft smile with a soft breath.

"Okay, then you won't have a birthday present in the future."

As soon as these words came out, Janet didn't understand the meaning, and she threw herself at Ms. Peggy excitedly.

"Thank you mom!"

Ms. Peggy was bumped into her arms, but she didn't care, and stroked the top of her daughter's head.

"Silly boy!"

“……”

Buchares International Airport, Romania.

An old man with white hair and dressed in a bishop's robe was leading a group of clergy into a special passage that was empty.

As he walked, the old man seemed to think of something, and he spoke calmly.

"When the time comes, Isaas, remember to pick up Mother Tracy at the convent for York's inauguration, so that she will not always be in front of my presence."

Brother Isaas, who walked in the middle, nodded:

"Yes, Bishop Rovshan, I will."

Hearing the response, Bishop Rover couldn't help but babble again.

"Since she misses the child so much, let her also go to York's inauguration, according to York's character, this guy will definitely bring his deacon nun to his own inauguration to confirm her place."

As he spoke, he had already reached the end of the passage, and his vision suddenly opened up, and Bishop Rovshan looked at the church plane that had been waiting for a long time in the open space in front of him, and he still felt a little emotional.

"I thought you'd become a bishop, but I really didn't think it would be so soon, York."

The old man couldn't help but think of York's face, and his previous dealings.

Don Mueang International Airport, Bangkok, Thailand.

A small detachment of soldiers in charge of protection appeared, fully armed and divided into the crowd escorting the center to the left and right, and headed for the inner passage.

The most peculiar thing was that there was an old man in a purple bishop's robe sitting in a wheelchair in the crowd, staring ahead with a blank expression.

Not knowing what to think, the old man suddenly spoke calmly, breaking the calm: "Daniel, are you envious?" ”

As the words fell, the priest, who was in charge of pushing the wheelchair in the back, shook his head and smiled.

"Bishop Richard, no envy, I know this is what Father York deserves."

As he spoke, a hint of convincing and piety flashed in Father Daniel's eyes, and he heard that he had been to that scene before.

For him, the earth-changing change in circumstances was a miracle that ordinary people, including him, a clergyman, could not do.

Once you get there, it's like you know what something represents, but you don't know how it does it behind it.

This is beyond the realm of knowledge.

So he didn't feel it at all, on the contrary, he felt that it was as it should be.

Bishop Richard could feel the mood changes of the person behind him in his expressionless face, and said calmly in Father Daniel's touched expression.

"That's good, anyway, you will take my place in the future, there is no need to envy that ...... Guy......"

As he spoke, Bishop Richard's voice began to grow smaller until it was too small to be heard.

He ...... After all, it is a little different from you, and the church has the church's considerations. ”

"I understand, Bishop Richard." Father Daniel smiled.

"I will work hard, and I will not disappoint you when the time comes."

The priest's tone was unusually firm.

“……”

In this way, one sentence after another of York-related dialogues appeared on the airports of every country.

All of a sudden, one after another non-stop planes bearing the church logo began to take off, passing through the clouds and heading straight for the Vatican.

The whole world is surging over this.

(End of chapter)