Beauty Roundup: Scientific Exorcism

Chapter 448 Waiting
Yorks looked down at the crowd, and it turned out that it was the person who had been looking at him.

This person's gaze is the hottest among the crowd.

York was familiar with this look, for it was the look only a devout believer would have.

What he didn't expect was that this person's status seemed to be quite important, and he played a very important part in this incident.

At the same time, Haldane felt the gaze of the young bishop in front of him. He became a little timid, but he still silently held his breath and walked up.

"Bishop York, this is Bachelor Haldane. He is considered the smartest person in our Kingdom of Norway. His fields include geology, biology, etc. The person who first guessed the troll was Bachelor Haldane..." Secretary-General Laluque introduced.

And York finally knew why he let this man come up, but what he didn't expect was that the smart man who devoted himself to science turned out to be a devout believer.

It reminded him of some archives.

In the past, the church also seemed to be an important part of advancing science.

It once provided financial assistance to some impoverished scientists.

Be it locals or tourists.

Haldane took a secret breath and nodded seriously. He already had a draft.

That afternoon.

"Did you see the flag above clearly?"

"So I think it's not a KB attack, but something bigger than a KB attack." Li Yuexuan said.

So under the guidance of the local clergy, the confusion caused by unfamiliarity and unfamiliarity at the beginning was slowly smoothed away.

There was a popular saying that the end of science is theology.

Li Yuexuan felt speechless for her companion's nerve.

Chang Jiehua and Xiang Fangling looked over quickly, and then opened their eyes wide.

But no matter what, the scientists in this parallel world seem to be unable to explain the basis for the church's extraordinary power, because it is inexplicable and incomprehensible, but it also proves the existence of God in disguise.

"There would be a KB attack in a place like this?" Chang Jiehua of the Chinese trio looked at Li Yuexuan who was standing behind him.

On the whole, it does not look like a simple KB attack, because there is no factor in this town that KB elements want to launch a KB attack.

At the same time, there were many ships parked in the port ahead. What made her feel uneasy was that there were shadows of soldiers all around, including on the ships.

"I didn't expect that after finally going out, I would encounter something like this."

Chang Jiehua and Xiang Fang Ling looked in the direction indicated by Li Yuexuan.

Even if it is to target tourists, Norway is not the best choice. Such a small Buddhist country actually does not attract much popularity.

"Ah."

At the same time, in addition to York's intervention, the Norwegian Diocese also contributed to borrowing more transportation tools from neighboring countries, such as airplanes or yachts.

Li Yuexuan said, gesturing to the national flag hanging on the ship: "Ships from Finland, Sweden, and Denmark are here."

The messy thoughts flashed past, and Yorks looked at Haldane who seemed a little nervous and said gently.

In the entire town of Mirda, not only tourists like them but also locals seemed to be queuing up, which meant that it was not only tourists but also locals who were dispersed.

But fortunately, Yorks also asked local clergy to assist.

It can be said that it has not carried out the evacuation of so many people in hundreds of years.

Even though there are only hundreds of thousands of people, it is actually very difficult to get hundreds of thousands of people to evacuate in an orderly manner. Even the Kingdom of Norway has no such experience.

But the huge number still puts a lot of pressure on the Kingdom of Norway.

A series of evacuation operations began in small towns across the Sognefjord.

"Yuexuan, what is the purpose of these KB elements? What do they want?"

As soon as these words came out, even Xiang Fangling from the other trio glanced at the surrounding environment.

"Combined with the big noise before, I originally thought it was a natural disaster or a catastrophic event, but my guess was shattered there, so I couldn't guess what happened."

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"Hello, Maester Haldane, please excuse me."

As a joke, the local clergy have higher prestige with the locals than the official officials of the Kingdom of Norway.

I saw it in their eyes, including the eyes of some suspicious tourists and locals.

In the long queue, a voice of complaint sounded.

"What's there?" Chang Jiehua asked with a confused look on his face.

"Even if it's a KB attack, it shouldn't be such a big formation. Look at the ships in front."

"So I'm afraid it's not as simple as a KB attack." Li Yuexuan, who was also observing the surrounding environment, whispered in Mandarin.

Chang Jiehua's eyes lit up and he finally discovered this fact: "Yes!"

Li Yuexuan turned her head and looked in a certain direction.

Mirda town port.

"how?"

One after another, transport vehicles with warheads on their carriages appeared on the distant road.

This heavy weapon shining with cold light and the flames of war spreading in the air made those who discovered it feel the seriousness of the matter.

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A helicopter carried York and the yawning Alessa to a certain location.

Eileen and John basically couldn't help with this kind of thing.

The battle between gods can cause ordinary people to lose half their lives just by being involved.

After all, Erin and the others are still too weak.

After all, the king of trolls who can fight angels is not an ordinary monster, and he can be said to be a wraith.

Its existence is equivalent to the angel's body descending to earth, or the devil's body breaking through the barrier, separation and suppression of the two worlds and coming to this world.

Recalling his first battle with the angel Dominic in the Rot World, Yorks shook his head inwardly.

At that time, Dominic was still able to achieve such a destructive scene even in his incarnation, not to mention his true form, so the King of Trolls, who was equal to the true form of an angel, would only be more powerful.

As for this guy, if he hasn't shown up yet, he is probably still recovering from his injuries or hiding somewhere to regain his strength.

After all, from the perspective of the King of Trolls who had been sealed for who knows how many years, he probably thought that Saint Saint Olav II Haraldson was still alive, so naturally he had to regain his strength as soon as possible and take revenge.

As for where to hide, he really didn't know.

In the Nordic mythology of this world, trolls have always been a relatively terrifying character, infinitely powerful, unpredictable, stupid and cruel. They are related to a race of Nordic giants in mythology.

What's important is that trolls have another name, which is mountain monsters - mountain monsters.

That is to say, it is equivalent to a mountain and can use everything made of stone.

A mountain or something, as long as it is a stone, it can be used. It was once said that the giant monster's weapon is a stone stick made entirely of stone, which can lift a mountain and walk.

At the same time, it can also be transformed into a real mountain.

Yorks looked at the dark mountains under the helicopter and thought to himself.

"This is probably why there is no movement of the King of Trolls, and why the Kingdom of Norway has been searching for so many days but has not found it." A King of Trolls who can turn into a mountain only needs to hide among these dense mountains. How to find this?
If it were him, he wouldn't look for it, because it's hard to find an enemy without his head. Even when he glanced at the Troll Peak, he didn't find the King of Trolls.

That's why the old man Bishop Giorgi sent him the only head that could symbolize the saint Saint Olaf II Haraldson. This was the purpose. The transfer of hatred led the king of trolls out, and by the way... To no man's land.

"What will the mountain monster look like?" York was imagining in his mind.

But just as he imagined a giant whose appearance was completely made of layers of stones, including its facial features and hands and feet, a sound caught his attention.

"Your Majesty, Bishop York, get ready!"

Hearing this, Yorks discovered that the helicopter had slowly slowed down and began to stay in the air and prepare to descend.

Looking down, a flat land appeared in front of me.

Camps were built one after another above.

Only a few people were waiting.

But these were not in his eyes. Yorkist mainly paid attention to the warheads parked around the camp.

At a glance, the number was at least about two hundred.

Yorks subconsciously glanced at the overall environment.

Basically there are no roads, only mountain roads, and cars cannot drive in at all.

"It's really hard work for the Kingdom of Norway." Yorks smiled and touched Alessa who was sleeping next to his shoulder.

"We're here, Alessa."

Alessa opened her eyes immediately, looking left and right with a curious look on her face. It was obvious that this guy was just imitating the situation of a human child and pretending to sleep.

"Uncle York, is this our battle location?" Alessa said.

"Yes." Yorkshire said gently.

"If the impact is great, please bring the King of Trolls into your world. Alessa, we can't let it affect the climate and terrain here. After all, this is my territory from now on."

"Okay!" Alessa replied.

Yorks narrowed his eyes slightly and watched the helicopter take them down.

Several people who had been waiting below immediately came over to greet them, their faces full of weathered expressions, which showed that they had made some efforts to transport these weapons here:
"Lord Bishop York!"

Yorks hugged Alessa, who was pretending to be weak, and got off the helicopter. He also held a backpack in his hand, looked at them and nodded.

"Well, have everything been shipped?"

One representative from these soldiers came out: "Yes, Mr. Bishop York, they are basically all here."

Yorks does not deny the efforts of the Kingdom of Norway. After all, about two hundred warheads are the maximum force they can provide.

The rest is used where it should be. If you want to transfer it, you don't know how long it will take.

Now it's a race against time, trying to sort out the maximum number before the King of Trolls recovers.

After all, no one knows when the King of Trolls will suddenly appear and attack.

"Very good, then you can take the helicopter back by the way." Yorks smiled nonchalantly.

It was his request that there be no living people within two hundred miles, so the few military cadres who had specially waited here naturally had to follow the helicopter to evacuate.

"Yes! Lord Bishop York!"

These military cadres saluted and obeyed orders, and their actions were very decisive. Every move showed their bounden duty as soldiers and obeyed orders.

Pulling Alessa away, Yorks watched the helicopter rise slowly and then leave.

"Let's go, Alessa."

"Uh-huh."

The two of them entered the largest tent, which had everything, including beds, tables, chairs, etc.

Yorks took out a nonexistent, gorgeous-looking treasure box from the backpack he had been carrying, placed it on the table, and touched it with his right hand.

All the layers of bans that had been placed on Bao Xiang, including the eternal guardian array of stars he had set up, were unlocked.

In an instant, the insignificant treasure box suddenly turned into a more dazzling light, shining directly in the eyes of Yorks and Alessa.

This light penetrated the tent and shone brighter than the light sources installed around it, and its range was wider.

air.

The silent helicopter made noise.

"Look, you guys." Someone said.

Then everyone, including the pilot, saw the ever-expanding circular light dome. In their eyes, it was like seeing a huge light source that was not dazzling at all.

"Uncle Yorks." Alessa said as she looked at the illusion of feathers falling in the air and felt the holy aura that was constantly exuding.

"Can this lure the King of Trolls over?"

Yorks nodded and stretched out his hand to take the feather that did not exist but appeared in the light and fell.

"If its target is its enemy, it can be lured over."

At this moment, there was a thunderous sound in the dark valley not knowing how far away. The mountains were shaking, and gravel and boulders were rolling down.

It's a pity that the Kingdom of Norway gave up the search long ago because of the arrangement.

In the end, no one noticed such a big movement in this dark valley.

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Until dawn.

Yorks stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the bottomless abyss below against the strong wind that kept whizzing by, and took out his vibrating mobile phone.

The strong wind that can push ordinary people into the abyss is turned into a gentle breeze by invisible force when it blows around Yorks.

"Hey?"

There was a voice coming from inside.

"Mr. Bishop York, all the people within two hundred miles around you have been driven away at this time."

Yorks held the phone with one hand, looked at the little figure flying in the wind above the abyss, and said gently.

"I see."

After saying that, he hung up the phone, Yorks put the phone in his arms, and then moved as he pleased.

A huge ax slowly appeared directly in front of his eyes.

The ax body is made of an unknown dark golden metal, with a faint brilliance flowing on the surface, as if it contains endless power. The ax blade was extremely sharp and shone with a cold light, as if it could cut through any obstacle.

It was the weapon that became his, the ax of divine judgment - Olaf's Wrath.

"Go ahead and unleash your charm." Yorkist looked indifferent and reached out to tap lightly.

"Bring me the King of Trolls!"

Whoosh! The Divine Ax that was staying in the air immediately rose into the air. It stopped at a higher altitude and began to release more violent breath, so that the surrounding space was shaken by ripple-like air currents.

Yorks looked up, looking at the Ax of Divine Judgment, which was constantly releasing its charm with all its strength, and murmured to himself: "I'm waiting for you to come over now, the legendary king of trolls."

(End of this chapter)