Beauty Roundup: Scientific Exorcism
Chapter 54 Spells
Chapter 54 Spells
After sending the mother and daughter away, another family came to express their gratitude to him last night, and then put money and left.
Yorks's spirits also rose for this unpretentious thank you.
He likes this kind of repayment, and he doesn't ask how grateful these people are to him, but only asks for more support for his peaceful church in the future.
Speaking of which, these survivors who have experienced supernatural events have a high chance of being transformed into true believers.
One after another left, and it didn't take long for the Bakers and Jeffrey to be the only ones left in the church.
Baker's wife, Ms. Hardy, is a relatively familiar believer, and she has been with her for a long time, but her expression is more pious than ever. She directly took out a large stack of banknotes that made Baker's face twitch, and stuffed them directly into the offering box he brought.
The arrogance is a mess.
"Thank you for your help, Father!" Ms. Hardy's eyes began to turn red again.
"If you hadn't been there in time, my Baker would have..."
Yorks glanced at Baker and found him standing behind Ms. Hardy, his face twitched and helpless, and then he smiled.
"Ms. Hardy, this is the Lord's reward for you. You don't have to take it to heart, as long as you continue as before."
Under Ms. Hardy's reverent eyes, Yorkes made the sign of the cross as usual.
"Amen……"
After finally sending the Bakers away, only Jeffrey, a police officer with a calm face, was left in the end, he bowed his head and gestured.
"Thank you, Father, I will always remember that."
Hearing this, Yorks thought of the rookie before, apprentice priest Archibald.
Of course, this was just a thought, Yorks looked at the calm police officer in front of him, he remembered the magic wave and those few spells he felt last night, in fact, he had been paying attention to this police officer for a long time.
"You're welcome, the church and the devil are incompatible. As the spokesperson of the Lord, I have the responsibility to drive out the evil."
Compared with ordinary people like Baker, for Jeffrey, who is obviously knowledgeable, Yorks' words have changed a little.
Jeffrey smiled, and the church really matched what his mother said, forming a black and white opposition to the devil.
Seeing this, Yorks continued to speak seemingly casually. "Officer Jeffrey, I have a question for you about what happened last night."
Jeffrey said disapprovingly, "Father, please speak."
Yorks laughed. "Officer Jeffrey, were those spells you uttered last night magic?"
Hearing this, Jeffrey hesitated a little, but he didn't hesitate for long.
"Magic? No, it's my mother's witchcraft."
As he spoke, Jeffrey took out his own bone necklace and continued.
"Through the necklace left by my mother, using this as a medium, I can use two spells."
"witchcraft?"
A gleam flashed in Yorks' eyes, and he instantly remembered the difference between magic and witchcraft.
Magic works from the inside out through itself, while witchcraft is a bit special. It uses the power of faith as the source and uses medicines, bones, corpses and other items as the medium to work.
That is to say, magic acts on the target directly, while witchcraft acts on the target indirectly through a medium.
"Your mother was a wizard?"
Jeffrey nodded, not intending to hide the savior's thoughts, he had told Baker, but Baker didn't believe it.
"Yes, Father."
Yorks recalled the fluctuation of magic power that night before, but he felt that he could also use it. Yorks looked at Officer Jeffrey, folded his hands in front of his chest, and his face became serious.
"Officer Jeffrey, can you teach me the spell you used last night?"
Jeffrey froze for a moment, but did not refuse verbally.
"Well, Father, it can be possible, but if those few incantations don't..."
Just now, when Jeffrey looked at the right hand raised by the priest in front of him, his pupils began to vibrate violently. In that right hand, he felt extremely strong and familiar energy fluctuations.
"Is this the energy you used yesterday?" Yorks smiled as he looked at the bewildered Jeffrey. He had 157.5 points of this energy.
"I seem to have the conditions to learn?"
Jeffrey nodded blankly.
"Yes……"
In this case, it didn't take long for Geoffrey to become a teacher explaining the transformation of the spell to Yorkes.
The first sentence is Repello (to expel): a spell used to push or keep enemies away.
The second sentence is Exorcio (exorcism): a spell used to attack demons or evil forces.
The third sentence is Protego (shield): used to create a protective barrier against attacks and magic.
Teach and remember, until the Bakers outside couldn't wait to find them.
"Father, I only know these three sentences."
Jeffrey was a little embarrassed. His mother had only taught him these three sentences before she disappeared.
Yorks suppressed the agitation in his heart, "It's okay, Officer Jeffrey, I owe you a favor, if you need help, please tell me, as long as it is within my power, I will do my best."
Jeffrey took a deep breath. In fact, he was doing it for this, especially after knowing how powerful the priest in front of him was.
"Thank you, Father, I will."
Hearing this sentence, Yorks smiled, and didn't feel much in his heart. This was considered a fair deal.
Crossing himself across his chest, Yorks said seriously.
"The Lord bless you, Amen."
Jeffrey bowed his head in return, and pulled the bewildered Baker, and quickly left the church.
When the figures of the two disappeared, Yorks, who had been standing on the edge of the table, grinned, silently read the window, looked at the three extra skills above, and whispered.
"Exorcio (Exorcism)."
As the newly learned incantation fell, a white light appeared in the sky above Yorks, which was being combined into various shapes according to his thoughts, such as arrows, long swords, long knives and so on.
After the test, Yorks dissipated the energy in the sky, and continued to test the other two, which were basically successful.
A total of three magic points were consumed, and Yorks patted his shoulders and the invisible dust on the hem of his clothes. After a long time, he finally had three skills by his side. With these three simple spells alone, his strength was a little higher than before.
Through such a rough transformation of the system and the transformation of his own spell, the power is incomparable.
In the past, the use efficiency of a little mana was only 70.00%, but now it is 100%.
In the past, it may take two points to block the impact of demons, but now with Protego (shield), he only needs one point. This is a qualitative change.
Moreover, his attack method has added the Exorcio (exorcism) set, which is varied and targeted.
There is also the Repello (expulsion) spell that can also allow him to maintain a remote output environment and play a kite tactic.
Thinking of this, Yorks turned around and prayed to the Jesus statue above.
"thank God."
"Your respect and love goes out to Yorkes John."
"Thank you for giving me strength and courage to fight evil and overcome it."
"..."
Thanks to the old demon is not a ghost for the reward!
Thank you for your support!
(End of this chapter)
After sending the mother and daughter away, another family came to express their gratitude to him last night, and then put money and left.
Yorks's spirits also rose for this unpretentious thank you.
He likes this kind of repayment, and he doesn't ask how grateful these people are to him, but only asks for more support for his peaceful church in the future.
Speaking of which, these survivors who have experienced supernatural events have a high chance of being transformed into true believers.
One after another left, and it didn't take long for the Bakers and Jeffrey to be the only ones left in the church.
Baker's wife, Ms. Hardy, is a relatively familiar believer, and she has been with her for a long time, but her expression is more pious than ever. She directly took out a large stack of banknotes that made Baker's face twitch, and stuffed them directly into the offering box he brought.
The arrogance is a mess.
"Thank you for your help, Father!" Ms. Hardy's eyes began to turn red again.
"If you hadn't been there in time, my Baker would have..."
Yorks glanced at Baker and found him standing behind Ms. Hardy, his face twitched and helpless, and then he smiled.
"Ms. Hardy, this is the Lord's reward for you. You don't have to take it to heart, as long as you continue as before."
Under Ms. Hardy's reverent eyes, Yorkes made the sign of the cross as usual.
"Amen……"
After finally sending the Bakers away, only Jeffrey, a police officer with a calm face, was left in the end, he bowed his head and gestured.
"Thank you, Father, I will always remember that."
Hearing this, Yorks thought of the rookie before, apprentice priest Archibald.
Of course, this was just a thought, Yorks looked at the calm police officer in front of him, he remembered the magic wave and those few spells he felt last night, in fact, he had been paying attention to this police officer for a long time.
"You're welcome, the church and the devil are incompatible. As the spokesperson of the Lord, I have the responsibility to drive out the evil."
Compared with ordinary people like Baker, for Jeffrey, who is obviously knowledgeable, Yorks' words have changed a little.
Jeffrey smiled, and the church really matched what his mother said, forming a black and white opposition to the devil.
Seeing this, Yorks continued to speak seemingly casually. "Officer Jeffrey, I have a question for you about what happened last night."
Jeffrey said disapprovingly, "Father, please speak."
Yorks laughed. "Officer Jeffrey, were those spells you uttered last night magic?"
Hearing this, Jeffrey hesitated a little, but he didn't hesitate for long.
"Magic? No, it's my mother's witchcraft."
As he spoke, Jeffrey took out his own bone necklace and continued.
"Through the necklace left by my mother, using this as a medium, I can use two spells."
"witchcraft?"
A gleam flashed in Yorks' eyes, and he instantly remembered the difference between magic and witchcraft.
Magic works from the inside out through itself, while witchcraft is a bit special. It uses the power of faith as the source and uses medicines, bones, corpses and other items as the medium to work.
That is to say, magic acts on the target directly, while witchcraft acts on the target indirectly through a medium.
"Your mother was a wizard?"
Jeffrey nodded, not intending to hide the savior's thoughts, he had told Baker, but Baker didn't believe it.
"Yes, Father."
Yorks recalled the fluctuation of magic power that night before, but he felt that he could also use it. Yorks looked at Officer Jeffrey, folded his hands in front of his chest, and his face became serious.
"Officer Jeffrey, can you teach me the spell you used last night?"
Jeffrey froze for a moment, but did not refuse verbally.
"Well, Father, it can be possible, but if those few incantations don't..."
Just now, when Jeffrey looked at the right hand raised by the priest in front of him, his pupils began to vibrate violently. In that right hand, he felt extremely strong and familiar energy fluctuations.
"Is this the energy you used yesterday?" Yorks smiled as he looked at the bewildered Jeffrey. He had 157.5 points of this energy.
"I seem to have the conditions to learn?"
Jeffrey nodded blankly.
"Yes……"
In this case, it didn't take long for Geoffrey to become a teacher explaining the transformation of the spell to Yorkes.
The first sentence is Repello (to expel): a spell used to push or keep enemies away.
The second sentence is Exorcio (exorcism): a spell used to attack demons or evil forces.
The third sentence is Protego (shield): used to create a protective barrier against attacks and magic.
Teach and remember, until the Bakers outside couldn't wait to find them.
"Father, I only know these three sentences."
Jeffrey was a little embarrassed. His mother had only taught him these three sentences before she disappeared.
Yorks suppressed the agitation in his heart, "It's okay, Officer Jeffrey, I owe you a favor, if you need help, please tell me, as long as it is within my power, I will do my best."
Jeffrey took a deep breath. In fact, he was doing it for this, especially after knowing how powerful the priest in front of him was.
"Thank you, Father, I will."
Hearing this sentence, Yorks smiled, and didn't feel much in his heart. This was considered a fair deal.
Crossing himself across his chest, Yorks said seriously.
"The Lord bless you, Amen."
Jeffrey bowed his head in return, and pulled the bewildered Baker, and quickly left the church.
When the figures of the two disappeared, Yorks, who had been standing on the edge of the table, grinned, silently read the window, looked at the three extra skills above, and whispered.
"Exorcio (Exorcism)."
As the newly learned incantation fell, a white light appeared in the sky above Yorks, which was being combined into various shapes according to his thoughts, such as arrows, long swords, long knives and so on.
After the test, Yorks dissipated the energy in the sky, and continued to test the other two, which were basically successful.
A total of three magic points were consumed, and Yorks patted his shoulders and the invisible dust on the hem of his clothes. After a long time, he finally had three skills by his side. With these three simple spells alone, his strength was a little higher than before.
Through such a rough transformation of the system and the transformation of his own spell, the power is incomparable.
In the past, the use efficiency of a little mana was only 70.00%, but now it is 100%.
In the past, it may take two points to block the impact of demons, but now with Protego (shield), he only needs one point. This is a qualitative change.
Moreover, his attack method has added the Exorcio (exorcism) set, which is varied and targeted.
There is also the Repello (expulsion) spell that can also allow him to maintain a remote output environment and play a kite tactic.
Thinking of this, Yorks turned around and prayed to the Jesus statue above.
"thank God."
"Your respect and love goes out to Yorkes John."
"Thank you for giving me strength and courage to fight evil and overcome it."
"..."
Thanks to the old demon is not a ghost for the reward!
Thank you for your support!
(End of this chapter)
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