American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

"hiss!"

Although he couldn't see how strong it was, Healy couldn't help but take a breath and touched his burning back. He looked at the tall and strong priest with a somewhat aggrieved tone.

"I didn't learn this from you."

I'm afraid you've learned something wrong. Yorks wanted to say something, but his eyelids jumped because the horn on the front of the car was still roaring.

The main idea of ​​the lyrics:

Brother will have a bright future,

Excuse me, beautiful girl, praise me quickly, woo woo! Come on and praise me, woo hoo!

Because this uptown funk is for you.

We're going to have a blast on Saturday night.

………………

Listening to these rapidly sung lyrics, York's final words became:

"Every Saturday is fun, isn't it, Healy?"

"Cough!" Healy responded with a dry cough and quickly turned off the speaker.

"Father York, as you know, when driving, you have to listen to this kind of music to cheer you up."

"oh."

This makes sense. Yorkes didn't refute it. After all, he often did it. He just looked at the unconscious man tied up behind the Harley motorcycle and said.

"So who is he?"

Healy shrugged, "Michael, Father York, it's a long story. He was the fuse in the subway station. It was because of him that the werewolf started fighting with the vampire."

Hearing this, Yorks remembered the plot in Underworld. Looking at the unconscious Michael, he seemed to have understood something. He glanced at Healy and then turned around.

"Come in and tell me what this is all about."

Hearing this, Healy breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the monk guarding the door next to him, and followed the priest's footsteps carefully on his Harley motorcycle.

………………

"You mean this guy can fuse the blood of a vampire and a werewolf and become a half-wolf, half-vampire fusion?"

Yorks looked at Michael on Healy's shoulder and understood everything.

In the setting of Underworld, the ancestors of werewolves and vampires are brothers of the same blood.

The two brothers are the offspring of a human being, the so-called ancestor of these vampires and werewolves. He can combine the power of two different bloodlines, vampires and werewolves...

And this Michael should have the blood of this ancestor, and he is also the male protagonist in Underworld.

Thinking of the general plot of Underworld, Yorks withdrew his gaze and allowed Healy to tell him the information he already knew.

"Yes, Father York, I accidentally sneaked into the werewolf's den. From the werewolf leader's mouth, I learned that Michael is the last human bloodline of the ancestor of these two groups.

Therefore, the werewolf planned to use his power to fuse the blood of werewolves and vampires, and force a blood exchange to transform the entire werewolf group. "

As he spoke, Healy exaggerated.

“If the werewolves are allowed to complete their transformation, a big war will definitely break out between these two groups that have been feuding for a long time, which will definitely affect human safety and life.

So in order to prevent this from happening, I thought of bringing this kid over and leaving it to you to deal with. "

Yorks smiled, "What do you want me to do? Should I execute him? Simple, once and for all."

Healy was stunned, "This is not good, Father York."

York was unmoved, "Why not? This is the best way, Healy."

Healy couldn't help but look at the unconscious Michael on his shoulders. He knew the priest was joking.

"Father Yorks, he is the trigger that can trigger a fight between the two groups. If you can provide shelter..."

"No, I will not protect someone who has nothing to do with me, nor a nanny, Healy." Yorks interrupted Healy and gave his solution.

"If you leave it to me, I will just hand him over to the Romanian official organization."

Healy did not expect this outcome at all.

"Father York, doesn't the church care about these things? I'm afraid that others won't be able to stop the impact of werewolves and vampires."

Hearing this, Yorkshire said calmly.

"As long as werewolves and vampires don't affect order, the church won't care about these little things. And you underestimate humans too."

Healy scratched his head and thought about it seriously. It felt like this was the case, he could only say.

"Okay, Father Yorks."

This matter was solved casually, and York was completely unperturbed.

Even though Michael is the male protagonist of Underworld, unless there are random tasks, he actually has no intention of getting involved in these troublesome things, which is thankless.

Also, the church plays a high-level role in maintaining order. Only when the legend of the dark night really affects the stability of society and the original order will it end. Otherwise, it will not become someone's nanny because of something.

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"Place him here first and deal with it later."

After leading the two of them to his room, Yorks pointed to the bed.

"Okay, Father Yorks." Healy responded obediently and threw the still unconscious Michael on the bed.

Seeing this, Yorks glanced at the backpack on the floor. Except for the backpack containing the sacred C4 bomb, some warheads and ammunition, the rest of the backpacks were missing. This showed that the trainee nuns had been working hard.

Thinking of this immature trainee nun, Yorks raised her lips slightly, picked up a backpack containing four RPG-7 warheads and threw it to Healy.

"Take it and follow me."

With that said, Yorks picked up the remaining two backpacks and left immediately.

Healy looked back at Michael, who was still unconscious, and followed him with his backpack.

While walking on the road, he couldn't help but touch his backpack, showing a look of understanding and excitement.

"Father, is this a rocket launcher warhead? Who are we going to kill?"

"It's most likely a demon." Yorks didn't hide it. After all, Healy was familiar with his style. Not much else, Father Mike always complained that he led Healy astray.

"Wow! This is great!" Healy became even more excited, "I haven't met a demon in a long time!"

Yorks ignored it and continued to lead him towards the backyard.

When the two of them walked to a corridor together, they started to meet Eileen who was returning and continuing to move.

"Father Yorks."

Eileen stopped and glanced secretly at Healy, who seemed to be very excited next to the priest. Looking at the backpack on his shoulders, she could feel that this man was also a member of the group, but she didn't know his identity.

"Thank you for your hard work, Erin."

Yorks responded, walked past her, and stuffed the fairly light backpack with ammunition in his left hand into Erin's arms.

"The helicopter pilot has arrived. There is no need to go back. We are leaving now."

Irene nodded blankly while holding her backpack, and quickly followed behind Yorkist with Healy, and she finally understood Healy's identity.

But what Irene didn't know was that Healy was extremely surprised when he looked at her. He knew that the priest had always been alone, he whispered.

"Hello, my name is Healy. Are you the deaconess assigned to Father York by the church?"

Hearing this, Irene looked at the back of the resolute priest and nodded silently.

"Wow!"

Healy screamed strangely.