American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

"Like the time of the Unknown Woman? Focusing on trouble? After all, cults are not that easy to destroy, and at the same time, those cultists are too good at hiding."

Yorks stared at the mission name on the virtual window and accepted the mission silently in his mind. The 65 points were still within his control. He recognized that it was beyond his ability. The assessment that the event was very dangerous and could pose a threat to his life was the mission reward. when it exceeds his maximum value.

[Accept successfully]

Listening to the success prompt of adding points, Yorks stood up and walked towards the side passage on the right.

"Soldiers will come to cover up the water and earth. Let's act according to the opportunity."

After leaving these words, a few minutes later, Yorkshire finally walked out of the dark side passage carrying the large backpack he always carried and wearing a knight's sword.

than before.

This time the focus was on bombing, and most of the backpack was filled with accumulated holy grenades and time bombs.

After all, with his current strength, he can now become a huge cannon barrel by himself, although the bullets and shells are sacred grenades.

In addition to the sacred grenades and bombs, this time he removed the Linebauer revolver with only five bullets and brought the Beretta 92 pistol that was commonly used in the past with a magazine capacity of 15+1 rounds. The official number in the United States is M9.

The diameter is 9mm, the total length is 217mm, and the total weight is 975g.

As for why he brought this gun, he didn't use Linebauer. It was mainly due to his psychology that started to change after the cave.

Because he saves the trouble of reloading this time, if the equipment this time is used in that cave, he doesn't have to go out personally. He only needs to change the magazine, and he can easily kill all the monsters inside one by one.

At the same time, for him, this pistol is what he considers to be the ceiling of appearance in the pistol world.

In one sentence, his strength has evolved to the point where he has begun to focus on appearance, stability and convenience.

Therefore, this time his backpack only contained pistol magazines filled with holy bullets, holy grenades and holy time bombs.

When he came out, he saw Eileen walking into the church from outside.

"Father Yorks, there's a car outside."

She looked at the backpack in the priest's hand and fully understood what it was about.

Yorks knew it well, strode over and stopped next to her.

"The church of Pluto is entrusted to you, Irene."

Erin pursed her lips and said, "Father, do you need me to accompany you?"

Yorks smiled, patted her thin shoulder and said with a smile, "No need, I'll be back soon."

With that said, Yorkshire strode out of the main entrance of the church and headed to the waiting carriage outside.

Irene stood there, silently watching the priest walk out of the door. Behind her was the Pluto Church illuminated by candlelight.

He thought that was it, but to York's surprise, as soon as he walked to the edge of the street and was about to open the door and get into the car that would take him to the airport, John Wick appeared from the intersection on the right.

"John."

Yorks threw his backpack in first and waited for a while.

John Wick was carrying something in large and small bags. He stopped and immediately looked at the priest and the car in front of him, and nodded.

"Father York, where are you going?"

"Taiguo, I'm on a business trip." Yorkist looked at the other party's big and small bags calmly and smiled: "What else did you buy?"

John Wick looked away from the driver inside the car.

"Materials needed for tomorrow's breakfast event."

With that said, John Wick said seriously: "Do you want me to follow you?"

Hearing this again, Yorks smiled: "No, keep an eye on Pluto Church while I'm away, John."

John Wick was silent for a while, and finally said seriously: "I will, Father."

This seriousness can make Yorks feel that this man will protect Pluto Church and the people inside even if it costs his life.

"See you later, John." Yorks didn't need to say much at all, he just got into the car and closed the door smoothly.

John Wick nodded: "Okay, Father."

Hearing the response, Yorks smiled and said calmly to the driver in front: "Let's go."

"Yes, Father Yorks."

The car moved slowly, driving forward under the light that dispersed the darkness.

Yorks subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror above and saw John Wick standing still and watching until he disappeared.

Looking away, Yorkes looked indifferent, but took out his mobile phone and dialed Ms. Camille's number.

After learning about this Satanist practice, he had already thought of Saxon's girlfriend.

After all, Emilia's own conditions exactly meet the requirements of Satanism.

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the eventuality.

Many things happen by coincidence.

In short, he believed that he was just a whim. Since he saw the information and thought of Emilia, a woman with Yin and Yang eyes, there must be a connection.

After all, for a person like him, this kind of sudden whim is not just a whim, but somehow he senses that there is a thread tied to Emilia's body.

"Since I can see how special Emilia is through the video, then people from Satanism can too."

Yorks squinted his eyes and watched the connection screen appear on his phone screen. He then raised the phone to his ear and spoke directly.

"Ms. Camille? Can you give me Saxon's phone number? His girlfriend Emilia's phone number too."

………………………………

While Yorks was talking to Ms. Camille on the phone, the two protagonists in his story were buying gifts for Ms. Camille in a gold and silver jewelry store in a shopping mall.

"Would your mother like this?" Emilia asked, holding an extremely exquisitely carved, inlaid with gold threads and a Taiwanese-style handicraft in her hand.

Saxon thought about it seriously: "She would like some decorations."

Emilia raised her eyebrows and placed the carving in her hand on the plate handed over by the staff.

"Then book this one first, then buy a few more, and pick more later." She said, not caring about the expensive price at all, and pointed to a wooden carving with exquisite craftsmanship and gold and silver under the glass cabinet. Ask the staff to bring it out.

Just then, Saxon's cell phone rang.

As soon as Emilia took over the carving that the staff took out, her attention was attracted.

"Unknown caller." Saxon glanced at the phone screen.

"Although the address is in my own country, I don't know who called."

Emilia smiled gently: "Take it and take a look, in case it is one of your friends who changed their numbers? After all, not everyone can know your number."

Saxon nodded and dialed the green connection sign on the right. Of course he knew this. As the son of a wealthy family, or even one of the heirs of a family, there will naturally be several types of numbers, and private phone numbers are usually only for relatives. Only friends can find out.

However, what he didn't expect was that the voice that sounded on his phone was a voice that he was very familiar with.

Because only Father York can produce such a magnetic voice that is full of magic and security.

The protagonist of this number turned out to be Father York.

"Saxon?"

Recognizing the priest's voice for the first time, Saxon was stunned.

"kindness?"

Saxon had no doubt that he was there and responded quickly: "Father Yorks! I'm here."