Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

After taking care of him, he smiled again from his decent gentleman and nodded to the priests.

"Sorry, can you give me some details?"

Hearing this, the priest couldn't help frowning slightly and glanced at Clarence.

Xu Ye saw his gentle and decent face, and the clergy's expressions eased a lot, and they also smiled with him.

"This gentleman, you may not know... Just now, our Archbishop, your Excellency, suddenly sensed an extremely evil spirit in the church, coming from west to east!"

"The archbishop figured out where the evil spirit was. It was this school in Common People Lane, and he brought us here to get rid of evil."

As he said, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and immediately looked at Clarence and Xiang Xing a few more times.

Then he continued, "By the way, if you two are from this Taylor Academy, please go inside. The archbishop needs to personally ask everyone in the academy about the situation."

When the voice fell, the group of priests who came and went quickly gave up a way.

Xiang Xing and Clarence looked at each other, and they could only walk in one after another to see what the archbishop was doing.

...

Under the guidance of the priests along the way, the two came to the music classroom of the school.

When he walked in, the little guy saw an old man with a fat body, wearing a white priest robe with gold rim, and a large cylindrical top hat on his head.

At that time, he was sitting awkwardly, with a pie-faced face, talking with Mrs. Taylor beside him.

But soon, those small but extremely sharp eyes glanced at the two who had just walked in.

"...Ah, Cooper, Robert, you are back."

Seeing the two of them, Mrs. Taylor was obviously taken aback and her eyes opened slightly.

However, before she went on to introduce, the old man beside him, Archbishop Marbury of Los Cathedral, raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Immediately stood up, and walked towards the two without any haste.

"Presumably this is the famous marquis daughter, Miss Robert."

As Marbury spoke, he smiled and bowed to Xiang Xing slightly, "Speaking of which, Miss Robert, your baptism ceremony was accepted and held here in person."

"...Good luck meeting, Mr. Marbury."

Suddenly, Xiang Xing didn't know what to say, so he could only smile dryly, and acted a lady's gift to him.

In my heart, however, the defense is gradually rising.

This fat old man with a smile on his face and a naive appearance was full of exploration and calculation in his seemingly greedy words.

I'm afraid it's a very difficult character.

And if I remember correctly, in the plot of the previous life, in the action of the several priests who united to encircle and suppress the Duke of York, apart from the supremely powerful Grand Pope, it was the Archbishop of Marbury who was the strongest.

Thinking of this, if the little guy felt it, he couldn't help raising his soft eyes and quietly glanced at Clarence.

...He was very calm and calm, not only did he have no other emotions at all, he even kept that formulaic smile.

Soon, Marbury stopped looking at her, his eyes slowly turned to Clarence.

At that time, Xiang Xing suddenly saw that a subtle light flashed in the fat old man's small eyes.