Chapter 332: Rest

“……”

"It's the Ten Rings again! It's all ten rings! ”

Accompanied by the exclamations of the staff inside.

A cold woman with a simple ponytail on her head, a light shirt and jeans, turned around and put down the huge revolver with a smoking muzzle, and then removed the noise-canceling headset from her ear and placed it on the table.

"Thank you."

Erin looked at the staff who appeared next to her and spoke calmly.

"You can clean up."

"Yes! Lady. ”

Looking at the departing Erin, the staff swallowed a mouthful of non-existent saliva and walked over with their heads down.

In his eyes, there was already a round of finished pistols on the table.

This is a set of pistol family barrels that contain all the types available on the market.

A total of fifty-seven pistols.

It means that the ponytail lady who seemed to be thin just now finished almost 600 rounds of ammunition.

If a normal person fires two or three hundred bullets, his hands are already numb.

The staff subconsciously glanced at the large revolver, and sighed with some trembling in their hearts.

The Smith & Wesson M500, firing a 500 SW Magnum bullet and featuring SW's largest X-bottom handle, is the most powerful mass-produced revolver in the world today.

The warhead weighs about 22 grams and has an initial velocity of 602 meters per second, which makes the muzzle kinetic energy reach a high of 4109 joules.

To illustrate the so-called Desert Eagle, the muzzle kinetic energy of the .50 Desert Eagle is only about 2400 joules.

The AK47 rifle, which is often used by bandits outside, has a muzzle kinetic energy of about 2,000 joules.

Let's just say that a novice using this revolver will be at risk of fracture if the posture is not right.

And the customer who can end with a set of high-powered pistols after shooting the pistol family bucket has never been seen in this club for more than ten years.

In addition, rapid fire, the record of all ten rings, that is even more ......

"Who the hell is this?"

The staff couldn't help but shudder when they thought of the lady who had just left, and the memories of how she often came to practice guns alone or with her companions.

Although the lady was very beautiful and had a very prominent temperament, so prominent that it made her eyes shine, he would never come close.

No! Not at all! Don't dare!

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Outside.

Adjacent rooms.

Erin subconsciously glanced at the staff who left in a hurry, feeling a little strange.

It was as if the staff were hiding from her.

But she didn't take it to heart, just looked at the platform in front of her.

There stood two men.

One is tall and thin, and the other is tall and strong.

"Brother Healy, what you need to find is your own rhythm."

A tall man, with a very reliable steadiness in his voice.

"Everyone has their own shooting habits, and the standard definition of posture is safe and reliable, but in the end, there is also their own rhythm and habits on top of this standard......"

Hearing this, Erin looked at Mr. John Wick, who was teaching, and Brother Healey, who was shooting, but a picture appeared in her eyes.

That's the picture her bishop taught her.

"It's the fifth month, when will you be back?" Erin pursed her lips.

Five months is not a long time, but for her, it is a long time.

It's so long that a lot of things are happening.

After doing his own thing, Mr. John Wick came over.

At the same time, on the side of the Pruto church, Ms. Camille had been asking for news from the bishop.

Because the wedding of her son Saxon and Lady Emilia has been delayed for the sake of the bishop.

According to the classified level of the rift, it was impossible for her to tell the truth, which was uncomfortable, because she did not know what was going on with the bishop, although she firmly believed that the bishop had returned.

They don't have any way to find out what's inside the rift.

With the exception of the Bishop, any power in this world will disappear the moment it enters the rift, and then disappear.

This is the result of countless trials.

According to Brother Healy, inside the chasm is another dimension or another dimension.

Depending on the energy field, it will automatically isolate all foreign objects, such as their extraordinary powers......

Bang bang bang!

Healy fired rapidly, emptying the magazines in his gun in one go.

Then wait for the notification over there.

"Eight Ten Rings, Two Nine Rings......"

Hearing the notice, Healy put down the pistol in his hand with a dissatisfied look on his face.

"I don't seem to be fit for battle."

John Wick shook his head and said calmly: "Twenty-five meters away, moving target, this record is actually very good, ordinary people can't do this." ”

Healy took the noise-canceling headset and sighed, "It's not enough, you need to know Erin'......"

As soon as he said this, he was interrupted by a movement behind him.

"I'll go back right away."

Healy turned around and saw Erin standing by the door, holding a pair of mobile phones, her expression was a little solemn, only to see that she took off the phone and only said one sentence.

"There's something wrong with the testing equipment you left behind."

Healy's eyes widened slightly, he knew what he meant.

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A large hall that has been arranged to superimpose magic circles.

Many clergy, who had previously been unsightly, suddenly all gathered here.

They stared at the magic circle that appeared from time to time, and a very solemn expression appeared on their faces.

Ordinary people may not be able to see it, but they can see it very clearly.

The main hall, which was shrouded by the bishop of York's magic circle, appeared in an extremely terrifying energy fluctuation.

The manifestation of these energies caused the surrounding air to distort and form wave-like lines.

Wave after wave is crashing into the circle.

"All the believers have been dispersed." A report rang out.

"Hmm."

Due to York's order, Irene, as the actual leader, nodded, looking at the hall in front of her, a trace of worry appeared in her eyes.

Her idea was that she was confident that her bishop would return, but she wasn't sure if the crack was a sign of her bishop's return.

Because, sometimes these cracks are not always calm.

Therefore, at the location of each crack, there will be a bishop-level clergy in charge of suppressing the outbreak of the crack.

"What's going on inside?" Erin looked to the side.

At this time, Healy was also a little dignified, he looked at the ripples visible to the naked eye and was impacting the magic circle, and said in a deep voice.

"The numbers are constantly rising, and they are ready to reach the limit."

Hearing this, Erin felt quite powerless, so she could only stare at the hall in front of her that emitted terrifying fluctuations, and fell silent.

Everything that needs to be done is done.

The only thing they can do is watch and wait.

Wait for the fluctuations to subside, be smoothed by the circle, or wait for the bishop to return.

"The amount of energy poured out has exploded."

As Healy's words rang out, the magic circle in the main hall began to appear in the eyes of many clergy, including Irene.

One after another, layer upon layer, under the impact, the lines of the magic circle lit up, and the corresponding power was also exuded to resist the energy poured out of the crack.

Fortunately, the power of the magic circle was even stronger, and instead it instantly suppressed the movement that erupted from the crack.

There were no more explosions at the front.

It can be seen that York's preparations were also made before entering the crack.

Cracks inside.

Yorks looked at the light in front of him and muttered to himself.

"It's finally here."

He stepped in with his right foot, put his left heel on his heel, and looked like he was leaving.

The main hall has not changed anything, just some more testing equipment made by Healy himself.

Having just come out of the crack and feeling like a long time, Yorks couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Everything in the passage is chaotic, the distortion and distortion of space can make people unable to perceive the existence of time, at first it is fine, but after walking for a long time, it is easy to doubt one's own existence.

He can only determine how long he has been gone by silently counting and adding a fixed daily task of 0.5.

According to the total increase of 20 points after entering the passage, it means that he has been walking in that passage for at least 40 days.

Well, now the perception of everything has finally returned.

Through the three-dimensional view, looking at the many clergy outside who seemed to be facing a great enemy, looking at Erin with her hands on her chest and seeming to be praying, and looking at Healy walking around, York couldn't help but smile.

They were obedient, and when there was any movement in the cracks, they all retreated, retreated to safety.

Shifting his gaze elsewhere, York's eyebrows furrowed.

He saw John Wick sitting in the main church.

"The God of Killing has also returned."

York exhaled lightly, and with a single move, he solved the channel energy of the spreading hall.

Then, thinking of something, Yorks went back and confirmed.

The dragon-like rift finally disappeared completely.

This shows that this crack entrenched in Buenos Aires, the capital of Argentina, has finally been resolved.

This means that Buenos Aires, the largest city in Argentina and the second largest metropolitan city in South America, will be in a very peaceful and regular period.

Aside from the original paranormal events, there were no other suspicious events.

The impact of cracks is like an alien invader, upsetting the ecological balance, destroying the ecological environment, or other non-native species that have negative impacts.

Confirming that the cracks were gone, Yorks walked all the way down the platform, subconsciously remembering the current situation of all the cracks.

"Except for country H, Argentina, there seems to be no cracks to erupt."

Thinking of this, Yorks couldn't help but exhale lightly, as if he could rest for a while.

After entering the rift, every day is trying to find a way to solve the rift, either looking for a spatial node or looking for a way to trigger a random task.

To be honest, he personally feels quite tired, and this tiredness is not mentally or physically, but in a strange world, without his fetters.

For him, although life in another world is no different, in the final analysis, he is still a visitor or passerby from another world after all.

In the world of rotten seeds, he left humanity with extraordinary power that can restrain evil.

In the world of Kaos, he left humanity with five weapons of great destruction that could threaten the Titans.

Each mass killer can blow up a country, and the power transmitted is enough for the legendary Zeus, who is in the same Kaos universe, to sense it.

This is a gift and insurance that he deliberately left for the humans of the world of Kaos, to avoid which Titan Titan gets nervous.

Unfortunately, compared to the hole cards of the Rotten World, the power of the Sun God cannot be used.

"It may be that each world has its own characteristics." York shook his head inwardly and walked towards the main entrance with a backpack that was very large for an ordinary person.

"In a word, the most familiar is the world under your feet, or the main world."

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A large number of clergy gathered in the prescribed safe area, their eyes fixed on the main hall, ready to go.

There was some movement of the equipment in his hand, Healy subconsciously glanced at it, and with a sigh of relief, he looked at Erin, who was praying silently.

"It should be fine, the value is rapidly decreasing! Prepare to return to normal. ”

As soon as these words came out, many clergy couldn't help but relax their tight strings.

Before the bishop returned, no one wanted to see the crack burst into a big movement, because they didn't know if it would affect the bishop inside.

Erin opened her eyes and looked at Healy, seeing Healy nodding her head, she couldn't help but exhale lightly and exhale the pressure in her heart when she was confirmed again.

However, she noticed that Brother Healy was suddenly stunned and stunned as he looked ahead.

Erin noticed something, and subconsciously turned her head and followed Healy's gaze forward.

Then, with the same expression, she froze in place, her small mouth slightly open.

A tall figure carrying a large backpack was slowly closing the main entrance of the main hall, ordinary and without any momentum at all, just like the way of daily life, very suddenly, very suddenly, as if it was inserted into something abrupt.

Yorks turned around and smiled at the clergy who had been stunned by his sudden appearance.

"Why, you don't know me anymore?"

"Bishop!"

Erin woke up suddenly, a look of surprise appeared on her face that had been cold, and she trotted all the way up to her bishop like a girl before.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being my idol, it is earth-shattering when it moves, and it is mediocre if it does not move."

Healy smiled happily and followed behind Erin.

Behind him were the clergy of Ellis Cathedral, who were also awakened.

Seeing a group of people coming over, looking at Erin, who was excited and trotted a long distance, York's smile remained unchanged and he walked down the steps.

"Well, I'm back."

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Vatican City.

A room that blends elements of the Renaissance and Baroque styles.

On a large high table sat a group of old men of a certain age.

There are black-clothed archbishops who are dressed in black robes and are about equal to the status of the first assistant or prince of the cabinet, and there are also cardinal archbishops who are dressed in purple robes and have about the same status as cabinet ministers, who are appointed by the Pope and lead the dioceses to assist in handling affairs.

A document is circulating into the hands of every archbishop.

Finally resting on the hand of Bishop Cecil, who was sitting on the throne, he glanced at the papers, then looked at the many pensive archbishops, and smiled.

"Just a few hours ago, in a message from Ellis Cathedral, Bishop York had confirmed his return."

The group of archbishops, who could represent the entire church, all looked at each other, and finally the white-haired Bishop Richard spoke on behalf of them.

"I heard that the Bishop of York wants to rest for a while?"

Bishop Cecil nodded, his smile unchanged, and he was glad that York seemed to have found some artifact in the rift of Argentina, the one that could revive Gregory's crown.

"Although we don't know what kind of world is inside the crack, it is definitely not easy, Bishop York can solve the second world crack in a short period of time, and he must have paid a great price, it is time to rest."

Bishop Cecil said indifferently: "Don't forget that if Gregory is crowned, the four world rifts will be solved in his lifetime......

(End of chapter)