Conan's winery play house

Chapter 475 Will the priest bless the devil?
St. Paul's Cathedral receives many tourists every day.

However, some places are not open to tourists.

Tourists don't even know these places exist.

In a place that is not open to the public and only accepts faithful believers, the six priests are responsible for listening to the confessions and confessions of others, and will also explain them after the confessors have finished speaking.

And their bishop Orazio generally does not receive tourists, only occasionally in person.

As the head of the church, the bishop holds a high position.

Since the London Tower Bridge was bombed, many people spontaneously came to the church to pray for Britain.

Pray that the White Walkers stop making noise in England.

At a glance, the church was full of people who closed their eyes and prayed devoutly.

The man standing in the center in front of the crowd had a dull expression, a look of pity and arrogance, and he glanced lightly at the crowd with their eyes closed, holding a cross in his hand.

It wasn't until the arrival of the five primary school students that he raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a look that was not so "priestly" but more "human", but soon this human gesture disappeared from his face.

Five children wearing wings, four of them wearing pure black demon wings, and another...

Orazio looked at the wings behind the opponent, three pairs, six.

The top pair is solid white, the middle pair is half black and half white, and the bottom pair is solid black.

Oh, it's the fallen seraph, and its level is quite high.

Three wings were black, but three were still white.

So, are these little devils and this fallen angel hired by some old church rival to make him unhappy?
I have to say, that... the little fallen angel's appearance is really convincing. You just need to change the wings, change them into pure white wings, and then stand in front of the believers, and you will be regarded as a child of God or sent to An angel in the world, and paid a lot of money for him.

But the other party may not need it.

Orazio's eyes lingered on the exquisite crown on the opponent's head for a moment. The color of the Paraiba tourmaline was pure and gorgeous, somewhat dazzling, and matched the opponent's eyes very well.

Those who can wear a crown when they come out to play every day, no matter how you think about it, it is impossible to be short of money.

The royal family will only wear these things on important occasions.

Looks like it wasn't the old guy from the nearby church who sent him to find him unhappy.

It's... a play that a few mischievous troublemakers came up with on their own.

When Orazio wanted to understand what was going on, several primary school students ignored the other priests who were in business and came to Bishop Orazio who was temporarily closed.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" The blond-haired and golden-eyed man stood under the light of the church, his whole body seemed to be glowing, his expression was calm and compassionate, like a walking oil painting.

It is easy to deceive people by showing off, no wonder you can become a bishop, you must know that the priests in other cathedrals are already quite old.

And the bishop in front of him looked only 30 or [-] years old.

Several elementary school students looked at each other and reached a consensus in their hearts.

It is a little boy who relies on his performance to get believers to donate money and then succeeds in becoming a bishop at a young age.

"Will the priest bless the devil?" Aituo asked solemnly.

This is what Shinya asked him to say, and Shinya smiled happily at the time.

The extra wings on the body were bought by everyone after going back to the store.

Because everyone said that the level of the two-winged angel is too low, if you want to be the highest-level seraph.

He also taught him what lines to say to the priest.

Orazio smiled and looked at the boy who said these words in front of him.

Even when he said such mocking and provocative words, the other party still had a pure and harmless smile on his face, and Orazio couldn't afford to be angry.

After all, he is not a fanatic who hates demons and devils.

So he just glanced at a pastor next to him.

"Bring the holy water." He ordered.

So the pastor went to bring a basin of water.

Blessed water is holy water, so this is actually ordinary water, as long as the priest moves his fingers to bless it, it becomes holy water.

Orazio moved his hand on the surface of the water, then got some water on his fingertips and sprinkled it on the five elementary school students.

"The devil will not react in such a safe and sound way when it touches holy water. Children, your hearts are very pure, and the Lord will bless you." The blond-haired and golden-eyed man wore a religious robe embroidered with a golden cross, and said reverently.

After hearing the provocative words asked by Miyamoto Aito, the believers who had opened their eyes and quietly watched all this closed their eyes again.

Zhuxing Hideki glanced at the people around him, only to feel that he was out of place with these believers. When this group of people prayed, it was like some cult ritual.

"Isn't this ordinary water?" Miyamoto Aituo asked in a puzzled tone as he watched the other party sprinkle water on him.

Is there any reaction when it is touched by ordinary water?

"The water blessed by Lord Orazio is, of course, true holy water! Nonsense will be rejected by God." A priest scolded in a low voice.

"Bishop Orazio... these few..." Another priest hesitated.

How did these kids get in here?They are not open to the public.

Only familiar and faithful believers are allowed to enter.

Loyalty depends on the contribution of believers, and contribution depends on...the amount of donation.

They have also seen the children in the believers' homes, mainly...

Except for the white-haired kid dressed as a fallen seraph, the others look like Asian kids, and most of their believers are local British people in London.

Very few Asian family members are clearly remembered by them, because the shot is generous enough.

The faces of these children were completely unfamiliar.

"Since you're here, it's fate..." Orazio shook his head lightly.

In the end, he was slapped in the face by several elementary school students.

"Let's go, it's meaningless at all." Zhu Xingxiushu's tone was full of disappointment, and he turned and left.

"Wait for us, Xiushu." Others followed suit.

"Really, this group of people won't be angry."

"It's really boring."

"But Aito is doing really well."

Orazio stood where he was and watched the few elementary school students leave, and then slowly looked away.

The pastors on the side looked a little scared, for fear of being accused of not being serious about their work.

Fortunately, their Lord Bishop didn't seem to blame their thoughts.

"Go on, it's just an accident of fate that let them in, don't worry about it." He just held the cross and said meaningfully.

Every sentence seems to carry a sacred and profound meaning.

Let believers and pastors trust incomparably.

……

"That bishop really seems to be quite pretentious, right?" Takizawa Shinya said with a smile as he walked down the street.

"Bishop Orazio, a well-known priest in London, and even known as God's agent in the world. It is said that every sentence will make people think deeply, and he is really pretending to be inscrutable." Jiang Shouhuang agreed.

"What do you think? Ato?" Kikukawa Seiichiro asked Miyamoto Ato what he thought.

"I don't feel anything." Ato shook his head.

It's just that Mr. Bishop smells like wine.

(End of this chapter)