My Summons Can Learn Skills Chapter 10: Returning the body of a god-giving stick by the way of a god-stick
The next day, morning.
The sun rises, the darkness and evil recede, and the earth returns to light.
The soul-returning corpses that raged all night, all retreated to the sewers or other dark and cramped corners.
Licking the wound or reminiscing the aftertaste of the hunt last night, waiting for the next night to come.
Chen Gou left the jewelry store that had been curled up all night, and came to the checkpoint at the border between the Red Hook District and Manhattan.
Due to the fall of the Red Hook District, the New York Security Council blocked the entire area. All people who want to go out need to go through strict screening.
The method of screening is not complicated, and results can be obtained within a few seconds.
just use a medical ultraviolet lamp to scan the skin surface. If there are no peristaltic stripes, it proves that it has not been infected.
Otherwise, they will be caught on the spot, and then isolated, and even humanely destroyed.
Chen Gou quickly passed safely.
Compared to the Red Hook District, Manhattan, which is still under human control, is obviously much more prosperous.
The rich are still feasting, drunk and dreaming.
It seems that all human beings have one thing in common-you can't cry if you don't see the coffin.
Chen Gou asked all the way, and soon came to St. Benedict’s Cathedral on Fifth Avenue in Manhattan.
Of course he does not remember the name of this church. There are many churches in Manhattan, but this is the only one presided over by the cardinal.
The red archbishop Paul in knows the whereabouts of "fallen light".
St. Benedict’s Cathedral was built in the 19th century. It is a 1.5-square-foot neo-Gothic classic building, just like a castle. It can be seen that the archbishop is quite good.
Chen Gou walked into the door and directly handed the priest who was in charge of the reception a gold ring that was found from the jewelry store last night, and asked to meet the archbishop.
This proves that money can make ghosts push this law wherever it works.
proved to be useful in practice, and Chen Gou secretly named it "Chen's First Law".
Chen Gou was quickly led into the archbishop’s study, and saw the archbishop with a red cap on his head, wearing a black robe, and a long red belt around his waist.
The Archbishop looked up from behind the desk, glanced at the young Chen Gou, and lowered his head to write something: "Child, if you want to confess, then start now. I only have five minutes for you."
"If confession is useful, why are the demons out there raging so far without seeing God's light?" Chen Gou grinned and sat down on the opposite chair and smiled.
English is the official language of the Holy See of Canglan World Covenant, so Chen Gou and the archbishop have no obstacles in communication.
The Archbishop looked up again, staring at him this time and said: "It seems that you are not here to confess, so tell me your true purpose."
"I need'fallen light'." Chen Gou tapped his finger on the smooth mahogany table top.
"The Falling Light is an extremely precious cultural relic. IMHO, you don't seem to have enough funds to exchange for it." The archbishop glanced diagonally, pursing his mouth.
"What is ‘sufficient’ that your Excellency said?"
"Five million dollars worth of gold."
Chen Gou smiled and said: "I have something more precious than five million dollars of gold."
"For example?"
"Practice God's will and use the'fallen light' to destroy the blood outside."
"I have not received such a will from God... Your Excellency, please go back, the mayor would like to ask me to speak at the charity dinner tonight, and I still have a speech to write."
is not speculative, the cardinal sees off the guests directly.
Chen Gou got up and left. When he walked to the door, he suddenly turned his head and asked: "Your Excellency, are you still in awe of God?"
The archbishop looked ugly and did not answer.
Chen Gou didn't expect his answer, so he left.
Is he worth five million dollars in gold?
No.
So Chen Gou either went to grab a certain vault or the cardinal bishop.
But he didn't plan to choose either.
Robbery?
That's what a rough guy can do.
Crime is also an art, especially legal crime.
He wants to let this polite and decent stick take the initiative to offer the "fallen light"!
Throughout the day, Chen Gou spent the whole day in a coffee shop that was still open.
In the evening, the archbishop drove away from the church to attend a charity party organized by the mayor.
In the dead of night, Chen Gou silently slipped in through the back door of the church.
He brought a gift to the archbishop-a bloodworm in a sealed glass bottle.
He brought this from the Red Hook area specially. The guards at the checkpoint strictly checked the people who passed the customs, but they were unable to carefully search the luggage one by one.
From the beginning, Chen Gou expected that the archbishop would not cooperate.
There are no professional security guards and guards in the church, and the defense is extremely lax. There is only a night watchman who is responsible for the night watch.
With Chen Gou's attributes, he did not waste too much effort to move the night watchman away from the mountain and touch the inside of the church.
and in front of another desk in the archbishop's study room on the second floor, I found the priest who fell asleep on the table because he was too sleepy.
is the one who accepted his money during the day before agreeing to introduce him to the archbishop.
Chen Gou poured out the bloodworm from the glass bottle and landed on the back of the priest's hand.
The blood worm sensed the blood flowing under the skin, and immediately recovered from the "weak" state, squirming in excitement, and penetrated into the skin...
After the parasites of blood worms, it will cause the human body to "abnormal" growth.
until it finally turned into a soul-returning corpse.
This process has lengths and shorts, and varies from person to person, usually within a week.
Chen Gou quietly follows the priest's situation every day.
found that from the third day on, he stopped showing up, using the excuse of being sick to stay behind closed doors.
He obviously realizes that he may have been infected. After all, newspapers and televisions have covered all over the report every day, and the symptoms on his body are clear by comparison.
But he dared not say anything, nor did he dare to ask for help from outsiders.
He knew very well what happened to those infected once they were discovered.
He would rather hide in the room alone to pray and confess to God than to be locked up as a monster.
was then tied to a hospital bed, filled with various medical devices, and became a test product, until it lost its research value and was dissected...
As for so many people in the Holy See, why did Chen Gou choose him?
is very simple, you have to do things after you receive the money!
Three days later, in the evening, Cardinal Paul was praying under the statue of **** nailed to the cross in the church.
Suddenly, a young priest who had just been hired limped and ran out of the side door beside him in a panic, his face full of horror.
"The bishop is not good~IndoMTL.com~Father Indo, he..."
"What's wrong with Father Yinuo, is he ill?" the bishop asked as he soothed.
The thin young priest swallowed his mouth: "No, he... he was infected, just killed Nonan with a disgusting tongue..."
Cardinal opened his eyes wide: "Impossible, Yinuo has never been to an infected area, how could he be infected..."
, he stopped before he finished speaking, because Father Yinuo, who had become a soul-returning corpse, appeared from the side door with a seemingly staggering but fierce step and rushed over.
"Bishop, what shall we do? Eno is crazy!"
The young priest wanted to continue to escape, but it was too late. He broke his leg when he ran away, and the speed of retreat was not as fast as the old cardinal.
The thick and long fleshy tongue unique to the Returning Soul Corpse ejected from Father Yinuo's open mouthparts, and pierced his throat like lightning, stinging needles penetrated, and suddenly rolled his eyes and fell down weakly.
"Lord, save us, we are dead!"
"Lord, save us..."
The only thing the archbishop, who has no power at all, can do at this critical juncture is to turn around and pray to the statue of Jesus.
This is the best thing in his life and the only thing he has learned.
When he prayed, he was already desperate.
has served in the Holy See for decades. Although he fears God in his heart, he has never seen God cast a miracle.
At this time, it was just a medical emergency.
But this time the Lord really "appeared"!
"Sinner, what you have done in the past, are you eligible for the Lord's forgiveness and redemption?"
From behind the statue of Jesus, there was a majestic, hoarse voice.
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