Chapter 289: History
For the church to become a behemoth, power must exist.
Therefore, as long as it is a clergy who can pass his test and can pass his inspection, they can naturally use the converter he set, so as to use his power and the power of the church.
Yes, use his converter, just like the three witchcrafts he learned from Jeffrey.
He found that these three sorcery were at best a converter for the transfer of mana and making it more effective, so the Exorcio attack spell he could use to transform the magic into attacks of various shapes.
It's just that he still has to go back and study this.
York's face did not move, and he let Mirta behind him look resolute and as a clergyman should be, and pushed open the front door.
A heavy smell of blood filled the air, dispelled by the power he exuded the moment York pushed away.
What appeared in front of the two of them was something similar to the school auditorium.
Chairs and tables were piled up on the surrounding walls, and some white cloths were placed on them, as if to keep out the dust.
Underneath and in front of you is a large open space, smooth enough to reflect the light, and at the top is a large stage hung with a large red curtain.
Apart from what could be seen, there were no corpses or figures.
There was no blood all over the ground like the on-site murders.
It's as if it's all business as usual, with just calm.
"Father York."
Mirta spoke, her gaze fixed on the stage.
"It smells of rotting seeds."
Yorkes glanced at her.
"I can smell it." Mirta said seriously, "I have a keen sense of smell, and as long as the rot is there, I will definitely be able to smell it." ”
Looking at Mirta's appearance, Yorkes silently withdrew his gaze, it seems that the rot has been deeply embedded in Mirta's mind, even if it is tasteless and shadowless, she can still find the rot accurately.
In the three-dimensional view, the rot is indeed hidden in this large stage made of wooden planks.
In other words, the stage is actually full of corpses one after another, and the rot is hidden in the deepest part of the corpse pile.
"It's a demon from another world, it's a special ......"
York didn't do anything, just a step forward.
Mental power erupted from him.
The large stage in front of him, which was made of wooden planks glued, exploded in an instant.
With violent shaking and movement, each plank cracked open and flew out and floated into the air one by one.
The real scene inside is revealed.
Before Mirta could come out of this miraculous miracle, he was angered by the scene in front of him.
One adult corpse after another, stacked in perfect form, sprinkled with lime.
"Mirta has a good sense of smell indeed, it's a rot seed trying to hide the smell of rot on it and its body."
Yorks stopped and looked at the pile of corpses in front of him and said calmly.
"It seems that it is all rotten seeds for the children to do......"
Compared to the angry Mirta, York's heart and expression seemed very calm.
"It's such a disgusting thing."
Without any fluctuating sound, the corpses were shrouded in telekinesis, and one after another corpses were removed and placed gently on the smooth clearing.
Meanwhile.
There was a click, and the sound of the strip of cloth tearing sounded.
The white cloth placed on the chair and stool instantly split into long pieces of cloth one after another, and one by one they covered the corpse.
And York's eyes have stayed on the big stage in front of him.
Rotten man lying in the deepest depths.
It was Uriel, and there was no good piece of meat on his rotten body.
His stomach, arms, thighs, and feet were all dripping with rotten juice.
The same is true on the face, only a wolf-like right eye is still intact.
"Father York, this is the ...... of the rot"
Mirta's somewhat trembling voice rang out behind her.
"A possessed man chosen by the devil."
"It's disgusting." Hearing this, York, who was expressionless, stared at the rot in front of him with only this one sentence of summary.
This is even more disgusting than what happens in the real world.
Suffice it to say, nothing could be more disgusting than the rot in front of you.
There is a heavy evil all over the body.
However, Yorkes could see the shadow of the devil in him, similar to the same ancestry, the same lineage.
Therefore, the imprisonment he issued just now directly imprisoned this demon lurking in the body of the possessed person, and the demon who wanted to realize the arrival of the body was directly imprisoned in the body of the possessed person, unable to move and could only wait for death.
But the cruelest part is that this man named Uriel can no longer be saved, and unlike the real world, once the demon of this other world is possessed, the possessed person is equivalent to death.
The phenomenon of possession in the real world is like an evil spirit in another world, such as the students outside.
"You...... Who is it? ”
Hoarseness, not like a man, not like a woman's voice, sounded from the body of the rotten seed.
Apparently the Rotten seemed to know about him.
"You're not indigenous! Is it someone from the outside? ”
But as it spoke, it retorted to itself: "Impossible! This is God's forsaken land! ”
York's heart moved, but the rotten seed just stared at him and stopped the previous conversation.
"Who is you?"
"Me?"
York said calmly. "Satan!"
As soon as these words came out, he saw that the rot was still intact in his right eye, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.
This made Yorks see that although the rot in front of him was of the same sect and the same root, there was no hell system similar to the real world, and there was no demon king like Satan.
It seems that it is indeed cosmic space......
This allowed Yorks to settle a doubt and prove his conjecture once again.
It is very likely that the Earth where he lived in his previous life was in another universe.
Even, the Marvel, DC, etc. he saw in his previous life all exist in another universe.
Seeing that the rot seed was confused, York had a lot of questions in his heart.
Looking at the rot, I still want to induce some information.
The demon inside the rotten seed has long reached its limit, and it itself has been on the verge of being shattered by the blow just now.
"God's Forsaken Land ......"
As soon as the words fell, because of the situation in front of him, York exhaled lightly and stopped inducing words.
The rotten seed, which was still lying in the deepest part of the stage, had slowly deflated, and its eyes had gradually lost their light.
This means that the demons inside have been successfully exorcized.
Bang! With a bang, the deflated rot exploded instantly.
Seeing that the rotten pieces of meat and disgusting juice were about to squirt, York could only continue to use his telekinesis that had been spreading throughout the Great Hall to imprison the splattered filth and confine it within the confines of the corpse.
This scene was reflected in Mirta's eyes, and she said with some uncertainty: "Father York, is the rotten seed really solved?" ”
"yes, solved."
Yorks stared at the pile of rotten meat in the depths of the stage, shook his head, looked around the corpses lying on the ground covered with white cloths, and began to walk back.
"Let's go, Mirta, and leave this to the police."
"Yes! Father York. Mirta glanced at the auditorium, then followed.
York's babble fell.
"Our church, in the future, must maintain this style, only responsible for exorcism, exorcism of injustice, and sincerity to treat devout believers,"
"It is also necessary to resolve their confusion and to hold all kinds of sacraments for the strengthening of the faith.
Preaching, so that people have faith, so that people have a purpose in life......"
"We can only be collaborators in official organizations, so that we clergy will become people who are always needed, people who are relied on by the whole world......"
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"Father York."
Early in the morning, the young man Ryan drove the police car to the Pluto Church, looked at the priest who was eating in front of him, and respectfully handed the video recorder in his hand to the dining table.
"It's a video recorder, and I've already uploaded yesterday's footage into it."
Looking at this cautious young man, Yorks reached out and took the video recorder, and airway.
"Would you like to have breakfast together?"
Who knows, the young man Officer Ryan shook his head suddenly.
"No, no, no, I just, just eat."
As he spoke, he was a little nervous: "Father York, that, the school matter still needs to be dealt with, I ......"
As soon as these words came out, how could Yorkes not understand what he meant, after all, there were only a few policemen in the whole town, and there were not enough people.
It's just that depending on the situation, it's not just the school that has died. There are also people who have died in other places.
Because of the vast and sparsely populated area, the inhabitants of this town actually seem to live in a somewhat scattered place.
"It's okay, go get busy." York said he understood.
"Yes! Father York! Ryan subconsciously wanted to salute again, but he stopped waving his arms and straightened up.
He felt a little embarrassed, and quickly turned around and ran away like a run.
York, who was watching the whole time, raised the corners of his mouth, and from this police officer's body, he found the shadow of the real-world courier Aven.
"It's quite like that."
York smiled and picked up the VCR.
The technology of this other world can actually be equivalent to the technology of the earth period, many things are somewhat similar, it can only be said that where there are human beings, the technology must be somewhat similar.
So for the operation of this video recorder, Yorkes is not unfamiliar, just observed, casually pressed, he knew how to use this video recorder.
"It's a bit similar to the cameras of the TV station in the previous life, and it can be recorded and played back at the same time."
York found last night's footage directly.
As he expected, it was clear that the manifestations of those divine powers could not be recorded.
Start with a school environment that seems very eerie.
There was only a broad back of him and the students in the front holding all kinds of weapons that could easily kill people.
Then, with his prayers, the rushing students suddenly stiffened instantly, stopped in place with a confused face, and the weapons in their hands fell off......
It's exaggerated, there is no power to show up, and the whole process looks like a movie and a performance.
But the weirdness inside can be overflowing and rush out of the screen.
Coupled with the exclamations that followed, the auditorium that appeared in the video, the corpses on the ground and the scalp-tingling filth in the depths of the stage, were enough to convince people that what was happening here was real.
"That's enough."
York calmly closed the video recorder and looked at the hallway on the right.
At this time, he was eating in the side building next to the church.
The habit still carries over here.
When things have all come to an end, except for laziness or laziness.
So the busiest thing in the Pluto church is not him, the priest, but Mirta, the nun who has just been promoted to deacon.
He was eating, and Mirta had already gone to the church to get busy.
In the three-dimensional view, he could see Mirta approaching.
Combined with the trucks that stayed outside. This should come to illustrate the situation.
"It deserves to be the owner of the money."
Yorkes thought to himself, "It's going to be arranged so soon." ”
"Father York!"
With a cry, Mirta emerged from the entrance and made her way to the living room.
"Antonio's donation has arrived."
There was some excitement on her face: "It's all what we need......"
Yorks listened to what she had to say in one breath, the row of benches that Antonio, the big farmer, bought for the church of Pluto, the floor-to-ceiling windows, etc.,
Including some must-have classic decorations, even candlesticks and candles were bought, and even some altar high tables that he had not thought of at all.
"That's a lot of money."
Yorks smiled, looking at Mirta, who seemed excited that the church was about to begin to be full, and smiled.
"Then let's arrange these things today, and then we will officially welcome the believers."
"Yes!"
Mirta excitedly.
Seeing her like this, York couldn't help but think back to the first time they met.
At that time, Mirta was like an iceberg that no one could approach, her eyes seemed to be covered with a gray veil, and her face was full of gloom.
Now it's completely different.
He also felt comfortable because this was the first person to change because of him.
Seeing that Mirta was showing signs of leaving to get busy, York laughed.
"Wait, Mirta, didn't you say that your fellow cleaners don't believe what you say?"
It's okay not to say it, but as soon as she said it, Mirta's face naturally sank.
"Yes, Father York, rest assured, I will make an effort to let them know of your existence."
"That's not what it meant." Feeling that Mirta was a little crooked, York had no choice but to hand her the VCR in his hand.
"Yesterday Ryan filmed the whole exorcism process, I just brought it over, you can now send the video to your colleagues,
The video inside should be a strong proof that we need more clergy, and the cleaners who have been walking on the front line to become a defense tower for humanity, volunteering to do so, and ignoring life and death for human exorcism are undoubtedly the first choice of the church. ”
Mirta was stunned, but instantly became excited, she knew what the priest meant.
"Yes, Father York."
Watching Mirta take the VCR, York smiled and waved.
"Go get busy."
"Yes." Mirta took the VCR, bowed slightly, and then turned to leave.
"Cleaner ......"
Watching Mirta leave, York's eyes narrowed.
"I don't know if it's going to be what I thought,
These cleaners, like Mirta, were once clergy members of the church
Or maybe they are the descendants of the true clergy of the ancient Church. ”
"I'm really curious about the true history of this other world, the demon actually knows that I'm from the outside." Yorks muttered to himself.
"God's Forsaken Land......
(End of chapter)