The villa is cleverly located at the back of the church and out of the confines of the scenic area below, giving the impression that this is a real residential building, close to the foot of the hill, but with an unobstructed view.

"The arrangement is OK, most likely it is new."

York glanced around, let go of all the restrictions of the three-dimensional picture, and in his eyes, Father Diego and the others were already in the minibus and ready to leave.

In the entire 300-meter range, there is nothing evil, and there are no evil people.

"It's probably going to be a very peaceful time."

Watching Erin and the others in the villa, Yorkes sat on a rest chair on the street, looked at the white snow on the ground, and took out his mobile phone to make a call in the process of rummaging through the phone.

The Kingdom of Norway and the Vatican are both in the same time zone, and this is exactly the time when the other party is ready to eat, and this is the time when he is ready to make a phone call, because Bishop Cecil usually eats with the old man, which is one of their habits.

Of course, in the past, there was him at the dinner table, which is why he was so familiar with the habits of the two.

"York?"

Bishop Cecil was silent for a moment: "If York stops trying to solve the rift in the world, the situation will be reversed as before. ”

"Secret,"

The sound of hanging up rang out from Bishop Cecil's side, and Bishop Cecil took off his phone, placed it on the table, and looked at His Majesty Gregory.

As he spoke, Gregory sighed: "You haven't entered the world inside the crack, you don't understand that feeling,

"According to this guy Beryl, once the signature is used, it can control death or save lives, and it was originally intended to be reserved for the old man, but unfortunately now it seems that it may not be used."

"He probably knows I'm awake."

“.”

Suddenly, someone who thought he was Asian or Asian suddenly said something he could understand.

Gregory shook his head: "He won't, all York's relationships are here, he grew up here, matured here, and this is his home." ”

"But so what, he can't stop us." Gregory put the tonic bowl on the table and smiled.

"Bishop Cecil."

Bishop Cecil nodded in agreement.

Bishop Cecil subconsciously glanced at the smiling Gregorian crown in front of him, and said calmly.

At that time, I had the same experience as you, but after entering the rift and coming back, my perception of this place changed completely......"

Yorks didn't understand the conversation between the two old men at the dining table, he just put away his mobile phone, and then took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, and his heart moved at will.

"There are no relatives in the cracks, there is no sense of familiarity, and there is a very obvious sense of isolation." The old man said calmly.

"Looks like the kid is getting tired of it." Gregory smiled.

An ancient, shimmering scroll suddenly appeared out of thin air and floated in the void in front of him.

It didn't take long for the call to be connected.

"Nope." Bishop Cecil said indifferently: "But the results of the doctor's test are very good. ”

This scroll is nothing, it is the scroll that was given to him by the lazy Beryl, one of the legendary Seven Monarchs of Hell and one of the seven original sins of mankind.

Yorks stared at the floating and spinning scrolls in front of him, and when he noticed a tourist approaching, he waved away the scrolls and got up and walked in the direction of the villa.

A few tourists passing by cast curious glances, but also walked slowly.

York laughed and said, "Hang up, Bishop Cecil, I wish you a pleasant meal." ”

"After all, our intention and starting point are for his good, and this is the only weakness of this child."

"What does it feel?"

"I have a question for you, is the old man awake?"

"You don't need to tell me that, but I'm curious, what did you find to do it, York?"

Being targeted by a big guy is like having a sword hanging over his head.

"Hmm." Yorks squinted.

"When I come back, the world under my feet will be my home."

As these words fell, far away at the Vatican, in a room, Bishop Cecil, who answered the phone, glanced at His Majesty Gregory in front of him.

"It's me." Listening to this familiar voice, Yorks propped himself on the back of the rest chair, looked at the snow-capped scenery in front of him, and said gently.

The risk is to be studied by the master of the Seventy-Two Pillars Demon God, the big guy known as the six-star great wizard, and then like Lucifer, he is constantly looking for his past life, that is, the plane of the earth world.

"Something?" Bishop Cecil behaved as he had been, worthy of the old man's chief assistant.

“……”

Gregory smiled, picked up the warm bowl of tonic soup in front of him, and shook his head.

"I'm so tired, let's go back to the hotel and rest."

Yorkes looked at the slightly spinning scroll and sensed the trick of tricking Lucifer by filling in one of his two names on the scroll and using it.

"Oh, that's it." York also smiled, "It seems that the medicine I got back is not bad, okay, as long as the old man's condition is fine, then I can rest assured,

When I'm done with the affairs of the Kingdom of Norway, I'll come back to see the old man, for I have another way to wake him up, and I'll trouble you until then, Bishop Cecil. ”

Bishop Cecil looked silently at the old man in front of him.

"Well, rest first, and then take the Flåm Alpine Railway tomorrow for sightseeing."

"Okay, if you want to come to my room for a drink, this is the wine I bought at the GIR distillery."

“.”

York's heart was inexplicably filled with a trace of waves again, because these words were the language he was familiar with, not the language after learning, but the language Huaxia engraved in his bones.

Because of this, even if there was a three-dimensional picture, Yorks couldn't help but look back.

It was three girls wrapped in thick coats and earmuffs on their heads, holding various things in their hands, such as local souvenirs, and all three of them had red faces, and they seemed to be not very used to the cold climate of Norway, perhaps because they were interested in playing.

When he looked at him, he also made the three girls who were passing by and walking towards the hotel look over, and when they saw the clothes on his body, their faces were surprised.

It is rare to meet people from their original hometown, who shed the blood of the same ethnic group, and grew up looking at the five-star red flag, Yorks nodded at them at the same time, and wished these three people to have a good time.

Seeing York's action, the three girls looked at me and I looked at you, and they also nodded quickly.

York smiled and turned away.

The three girls stopped there in a daze, and the girl in the middle was a little shorter, but she had a face that seemed to be just in high school, and her shoulders touched the girls on both sides.

"Wow, this is the first time I've seen such a stout and tall foreigner, but is his robe the same as the priest's usual robes? Like the priests I've seen,

Yuexuan knows more about this aspect of things, what do you say? ”

As soon as these words came out, the girls in the middle and on the left looked at the girls on the right together?

And the girl who was suddenly called was the tallest, even if the thick coat covered everything, but it could be seen that her figure was very slender and well-proportioned, and under the soft dark brown hair was a delicate appearance wearing glasses, and her eyes were flickering slightly when she looked at the departing figure.

"Not a priest." Li Yuexuan shook her head and said.

"I can see very clearly that although the format of his robe is the same as that of the priest, the color along the line is not right, he is purple and gold."

The other two girls were a little confused.

But Li Yuexuan retracted her gaze and walked forward on her own.

The remaining two hurriedly followed: "It's still time to sell at this time!" Tell me what he is! ”

"It's supposed to be the bishop, right?"

"Huh? Bishop? No, the bishops I've ever seen are bad old men, and he's so young! ”

"Then I don't know! If you say no, it's not. ”

“.”

The conversation reached York's ears as he walked and glanced down at the robe he was wearing.

Indeed, although the robe he wore was in the priest's format, in fact the robe was arranged differently along the route.

"Sure enough, the bishop's robe doesn't match me, so it's better to wear the original priest's robe."

York's thought of the people who had been projecting curious eyes after getting out of the car, and shook his head but sighed.

"After being promoted to bishop, I have indeed been messing with old men.

I don't want to be an old man. ”

However, in a world dominated by strength, the clergy who can be promoted to the priesthood of bishops must have experienced all kinds of ups and downs, and with the passage of time, their strength is basically guaranteed and tested.

So the bishop is generally older, and he is indeed the youngest.

"It's like a record-breaking."

Yorks thought about it and found himself in front of the gate in the front yard of the villa.

Looking up at the front yard illuminated by the lamp, in the three-dimensional view, Erin and the others seemed to have divided the room, but Aretha was still mixed with Hannah, and the two were sleeping together on the big bed in the same room.

Recently, I don't know if it's because he's too violent, Hannah's screaming is a little louder, and Alaisa has been messing with Hannah all this time, inseparable, making him unable to do anything he wants.

"Not sensible at all!"

Looking at Alesha, who was sleeping soundly in her arms Hannah, York complained in his heart and reached out to push open the gate in the front yard.

What catches the eye is a very standard front yard, full of Nordic romance and tranquility, with the ground almost covered in white snow and the lawn beneath the snow.

In fact, this is what makes him feel a little troublesome, the lawn looks good, but in fact it takes time to clean up, otherwise because of the problem of the land, the growth of each place is different, and if it is not cleaned, it will become a mess, not to mention, and the number of insects will increase.

The so-called is to look cool, step on cool, in fact, you have to pay behind it.

What made him more satisfied was that there was a utility room in the corner of the area and the front yard, in addition, the design was acceptable, simple and elegant, without too much decoration and decoration.

As he watched, York's walk in grabbed the door and closed it, and walked down the cleared walkway in the middle towards the villa.

Pushing open the door of the villa, I walked in and saw Irene, John Wick, and Healy, and his deacons were all in the living room on the first floor.

Seeing the gazes cast by the three of them, Yorks glanced at the suitcases in the hands of John Wick and Healy, and raised his eyebrows.

"You haven't assigned a room yet?"

Erin glanced at a sneering Healy, "Bishop, they're going to live in an outside room. ”

York looked at John Wick.

"In addition to this villa, Father Diego has prepared other houses?"

John Wick nodded: "It's right next to it, only six meters apart." ”

York's eyes zoomed in and saw the house that John Wick was talking about.

It was also a villa of the same size, and it should have everything.

"Bishop, you know, my research still has a lot of ideas to be done." Healy looked into his bishop's eyes and whispered his reasoning.

"I need more space to study, and I need more space to store my equipment," he says.

John Wick's eyes shifted elsewhere, and he also followed Healy's words to make up for his reasons, and whispered.

"The gear you gave me also needs a lot of space to store."

The look of the two made Yorks know, but he was also laughed at angrily, and he still avoided suspicion?

Is it his problem? Does he want to live with the opposite sex, is the opposite sex sticking to him all the time, he can live wherever he runs, what can be done.

"Get out of here." Yorkes laughed and scolded.

"Yes! Your Excellency! ”

Healy was excited, saluted, grabbed his suitcase, and went straight to the door.

He hadn't left until now, just to get the consent of his bishop, otherwise he wouldn't have been here a long time ago.

John Wick also looked calm, but his movements were not much slower than Healy's, and without saying a word, he bowed to York's standard bow, and then hurriedly followed Healy's steps.

In this way, under the gaze of York and Irene, the two quickly disappeared at the door and went straight to the villa next to them, making a decisive mess.

"Scared the hell out of me! John, I'm telling you, I'm afraid the bishop won't agree. Healy's voice came to his ears.

“.”

York shook his head helplessly and walked towards the living room.

The appearance and deployment of the villa are too lazy to look at with their eyes, basically there is everything, and the fireplace over there uses good matches, which burns very hot, making the whole house very relaxed.

Taking off his coat, Yorks sat straight on the sofa, looking at Erin, who was still standing quietly and still holding a document in her hand, and said helplessly.

"This is not a church, you don't have to be like this, you don't get tired of standing?"

Erin smiled, her eyes glinting mysteriously, and she sat down on another couch next to the one where York was sitting, and handed over the papers in her hand.

"Bishop, this is the document you wanted."

Yorks leaned back on the sofa, his right foot on his left foot, opened the document in his hand in a very comfortable position, carefully looked at the detailed data in it for a while, and finally sighed.

"In addition to the changes between them, the fluctuation of this value is indeed quite stable, not up or down, Norway, the crack in the world may still have a long time before it erupts."

Speaking of this, York returned the Chinese piece to Erin, looked up at the ceiling, and said with disappointment or regret.

"Erin, it looks like we're really going to be here for a very quiet time."

(End of chapter)