Everything.

Outside the blockade, in a relatively quiet open space.

Yorkes glanced at the car parked over there, turned back to Higa Kotoko, who had been standing next to him, and smiled.

"Go back, it looks like you still have to arrange something."

York's gaze crossed behind Kitoko Higa and stayed on the other side, a dozen meters away, a chaotic but orderly scene.

The exorcism is complete, but there will still be some twists and turns left after the battle.

Although he entered the spatial realm of Gaco, his attack had already broken through its spatial limitations and reached reality, so there would still be some damage outside, which is why he asked Higa Kotoko if he could compensate the victim for the loss.

Higa Kotoko nodded silently, the face that was originally dignified and a gentle royal sister, with the scars of her eyes and her own cold temperament, but it looked a little unkind.

The people of the island country think that their saintess is a cold person, but only he and Higa Makoto know who Higa Kotoko really is.

"Forget it, it looks like you won't move if you don't watch me leave." York retracted his gaze.

"If there's something that's hard to solve, just tell me that I'll be in Santa Maria Cathedral in Tokyo recently."

Higa Kotoko was still the same, wearing a kimono that had not been changed tonight, her hands folded in front of her, like a wife waiting for her husband to return, she just looked at York, and then nodded silently.

Seeing this, York smiled at her, turned away and went to the car, and got into the back seat of the car with the cooperation of the driver named Higa Junshan.

After Higa Junzan closed the car door, he bowed his head slightly to Kotoko Higa, who was standing there and did not move, and trotted towards the driver's seat belonging to him.

After a while, the pick-up car slowly left the place under the eyes of Higa Kotoko.

Until the car had disappeared from view, Higa Kotoko was still standing, she stretched out her hand and took out a string of crosses from her kimono, opened her hand and looked at the cross in the center of her palm, while feeling the warmth inside, silent.

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The car had long since left the area of Tosetagaya Ward and drove to the entrance of Showa Medical University.

Yorks looked at the passers-by on the street and the school, which had been caught in a patch of lights and had not been affected by the exorcism, and spoke.

"Your name is Higa-kunshan, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Higa Junshan, who had already picked up Yorks twice, was a little flattered, and wondered how the big man knew his name.

"Yes, Lord Bishop York." His voice rose a little.

Yorks said gently, "Can you buy me some octopus balls?" ”

"Huh?"

Higa Junshan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that there would be such an exhibition, but he reacted instantly, and replied respectfully without waiting for York's voice.

"Yes, Lord Bishop York."

"Hmm." Yorkes turned his head, looked in the car rearview mirror in front of him, and nodded at Higa Junshan, who had been peeking at him.

Higa Junshan hurriedly avoided his gaze, sat upright, and drove well, but the direction he went to St. Mary's Cathedral in Tokyo turned to a different direction.

Eventually stop outside the street for a tapas.

"Your Excellency, please wait a moment." Higa Junshan said respectfully while unbuckling his seat belt.

"Well, put in a little more sauce."

"Yes!"

Yorkes responded, watching Higa Junshan get out of the car and trot towards the snack street over there, but his heart was reminded of the memories of the island country.

Although the octopus balls are actually quite in line with his taste, there is an old guy here who likes the octopus balls more than him, and likes them to the point of being perverted, so that he will feel unappetized when he sees the octopus balls.

And this old guy is not anyone, but Bishop Pedelio, who is in charge of the grand diocese of the island nation.

I heard that this old guy and the saint of the previous generation of the island country also met because of the octopus balls.

"It's a pity that this old guy doesn't want to say it, otherwise I'm really curious how he could get along with the last generation of saints in the island country, this is another beautiful story." York shook his head and looked at the window.

"But since I haven't seen you for a long time, how can I go without a gift."

In his eyes, Higa Junshan had already run over with a large bag of packed octopus balls.

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St. Mary's Cathedral in Tokyo.

Outside, in the large square, Yorks asked Higajun Hill to stop, and walked out of the car with the bag of small octopus balls.

Higa Junshan wanted to help open the door but stopped, stood next to the car and bowed to York.

"Please take your time, Lord Bishop York."

"Well, thank you for your hard work." York patted the tense Higa Junshan shoulder and smiled.

"This money, you can ask Zhenqin for it, and say that I said it."

Bijia Junshan trembled, how could he go and tell the second lady about this, it was tantamount to throwing himself into a net, and he had to spend a lot of energy to escape.

"Huh."

Because of the appearance of Higa Junshan, Yorkes rarely made a joke.

"I'm kidding, don't worry, I won't rely on your money, I'll talk to Kotoko when the time comes."

Bijia Junshan didn't dare to refuse, he only knew that the big guy gave it, and he couldn't resign.

"Yes, Lord Bishop York."

York nodded, patted Higajun on the shoulder again, and then turned away to go to the cathedral in front of him.

Behind him, Higajun still maintained a bowed posture, but this was no longer in York's eyes, his eyes were only on the cathedral in front of him.

In front of the huge square is a decorative green belt, and there is even a fountain, which is quite beautiful with the lighting.

Tokyo's cathedral also has a modern feel, with curved walls rising from the oblique quadrangular plane of the ground and clustering into a horizontal cross-shaped skylight at the top.

Looking down at the Latin cross, looking up looks like a silver bird with wings ready to fly. The bell tower of the church is separated from the main body of the church, and it is 60 meters high, like a silver needle piercing the sky.

Therefore, on the square in front of the cathedral, there are still a lot of passers-by visiting or walking, but most of them are sitting casually on the ground or next to the green belt or fountain.

It seems that it is the kind of person who deliberately comes out to relax and relax.

Yorks knew why these people hadn't left so late, to put it bluntly, the cathedral was surrounded by holy power and the superposition of related circles, and staying here could make them calm and peaceful, and they didn't have to be locked by their worries.

This is the situation of having transcendence, otherwise there would have been no such situation and effect in previous lives.

Glancing at the surprisingly quiet crowd gathered at the fountain, York continued in the direction of the cathedral.

Of course, his actions also attracted the attention of some passers-by, because the cathedral was guarded by monks and was not allowed to enter.

But before they could be reminded, they watched the man with a bag walk into the monk's guarded area.

"Who is this?"

Seeing that the monks were still saluting the man, all the passers-by who saw this scene invariably had this idea in their minds.

But Yorkers had already walked into the somewhat modern and special St. Mary's Cathedral in Tokyo under their puzzled eyes.

As soon as I entered, the huge cathedral was empty, and there was no one inside.

Illuminated by candles and modern lights, this richly decorated Santa Maria delicacy in Tokyo is still quite beautiful and has a sacred feel.

York's gaze kept moving forward, and in the stool to the left of the first row, he saw the back of a half-white skull.

He walked over slowly, and finally sat down on the stool on the right, opened the plastic bag in his hand, took out his own small bag first, and then handed the whole bag to the old man with his eyes closed.

"Would you like to eat some?"

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, looked over, and sighed.

"People are old, so they can't digest it so late."

So to speak, he still reached out and took the bag handed by York, opened the mouth of the plastic bag, picked up the skewer inside, and put a small octopus ball into his mouth and chewed it.

"I haven't eaten it for several years, and in the end it's because you broke the vows." Bishop Pedrio changed his coldness in front of people, looked at York, who was eating next to him, and said.

"I heard that you went to see Kotoko immediately after you got off the plane? Even expelled a wraith with a domain? ”

Speaking of which, Bishop Pedrio looked at Yorks and wanted to grit his teeth a little.

"Yorks, don't mess with my daughter! Ignore my daughter's distance. ”

Yorks swallowed the crushed octopus balls into his stomach and looked at Bishop Pedrio, a little speechless.

"Why did I provoke your daughter? I've always regarded Kotoko as a sister, but that wasn't what you introduced me to in the first place? ”

Bishop Pedrio shook his head and sighed.

"What do you know about a straight man, I wouldn't have introduced you if I had known, but now it seems that it is leading the wolf into the room, even the real qin"

Speaking of this, Bishop Pedrio looked at the guy next to him and felt his heart congested.

This guy clapped his hands and left, but I don't know how many days his daughters were depressed before they recovered, and since then they have a very cold attitude towards other men.

This is clearly what the situation is, and how can he, the father, not understand it.

Hearing this, Yorks simply didn't reply, picked up another skewer and put an octopus ball in his mouth and chewed it.

The scene fell silent for a moment, except for the sound of the two of them chewing.

But in the end, the silence was interrupted by Bishop Pedelio.

"When are you going to go in?"

York said indifferently: "Let's take a look at the situation of the supernatural events outside before deciding." ”

"Would you like to go over and have a look?" Bishop Pedrio put the plastic bag away and looked at York, who had eaten the octopus balls.

"No, you've seen it anyway, I'm afraid that's it."

York looked at the image of Jesus in front of him and said calmly.

"Bishop Pedelio, I can see it, it's still quiet, like it's asleep, without any fluctuations, without any breath."

Bishop Pedrio sighed, "If only we could help you, it's a pity."

"It's fine." York laughed.

"I like to explore anyway."

Bishop Pedrio nodded, and got up to leave.

"Looks like you're going to have to pray, York, where you live is still the same place, and then take care of it yourself."

"Okay." "Bishop Pedelio, don't forget my deacons. ”

"You can rest assured of this." Bishop Pedrio had already turned around and looked back at York, and said indifferently.

"Your deacon, Sister Irene, is very good at doing things, and she has been in contact with us for a long time."

With that, Bishop Pedrio strode away directly, giving York a quieter occasion.

Because of Bishop Pedelio's words, York couldn't help but think of Irene.

"Of course my deacon, nun is amazing."

Yorkes muttered to himself, smiled, looked at the statue of Jesus and closed his eyes, and began to complete his daily tasks while the day had not yet passed.

The most regrettable thing for him tonight was that the exorcism of famous ghosts such as Ga Coconut did not trigger a random task.

"Lord, I almost forgot to tell you today's story, and it should be too late, I hope you will forgive me."

York prayed in his heart.

After a long time, when Erin's figure appeared in the side passage next to the altar, Yorks opened his eyes and made a cross on his chest.

"Amen."

"Bishop." Seeing this situation, Erin, who had long been familiar with her, spoke.

"Are they arranged?" Yorkes laughed, his ears ringing with the sound of the completion of the daily task.

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[Prayer: Daily Prayer (Completed)]

[Reward: +0.5 Available Attribute Points Released]

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Erin understood what her bishop meant: "Yes, Hannah and Alesa are tired of playing today, and they have gone to bed early, and Brother Healy is still sorting out his research, and Brother John has not yet returned." ”

Hearing this, York raised an eyebrow, thinking of his speculation about John Wick.

It seems that John Wick really went to worship his friend, but does John Wick still have a real friend after the death of that sniper friend?

Thinking of this, Yorkes got up from the bench and walked towards the side walk, Erin silently following behind him.

"Erin, check on the situation of the island countries tomorrow, I need to know the scope of their supernatural events." Yorks said as he walked with his hands behind him.

He is still certain about Higa Kotoko's character, and if she doesn't encounter a disaster that can cause a worldwide disaster, she won't ask him for help at all.

Just because his father is Bishop Pedelio, he is very stubborn.

"Yes, Bishop." Erin's voice came from behind him.

Yorkes nodded, adding the available stat points he had just gained and accumulated to two to his health.

[Success]

[Life 379 liters to 381]

"As for the rest, you should go back and rest early." Yorkswie said.

"It's getting late."

As the words fell, Erin suddenly stopped, bowed slightly, and watched her bishop leave.

"Yes."

(End of chapter)

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