Beauty Roundup: Scientific Exorcism

Chapter 55 Charity
Yorks stopped praying when the mechanical sound sounded in his ears.

[Prayer: Church Prayer (Completed)]
[Reward: Points +0.5 has been issued]
"Amen!"

Yorks opened his eyes and looked at Jesus as if he was going to end the speech directly. To be honest, even though he was not a true believer, he felt at ease with the 0.5 per day.

After all, who else is like him, who always talks about the Lord and makes people thank Him?
Yorks crossed himself and silently read out the personal panel.

[Yorks]

[Race: Human]

[Occupation: priest, professor of pharmacy, doctor...]
[All-round physique: 27, (Note: The average of ordinary people is 10)]
[Life: 111/111 (Note: The average of ordinary people is 10)]
[Spirit: 83/83 (Note: The average person is 10)]
[Magic Power: 157.5/157.5]

[Item: Basic God Robe, Defense 6, Durability: 6/10]

[Skills: Exorcio (exorcism) Protego (shield) Repello (expulsion)]

[...]
After thinking about it, Yorks looked at the mana, and added the 0.5 point he just got to the mana, making it complete.

[Add points successfully]
[Magic value increased from 157.5 to 158]

[...]
After finishing the daily bonus points, Yorks glanced at the empty hall, and finally had time to write an exorcism report in the lounge.

He focused on describing the term demon body, and attached a portrait. Although the painting was a bit ugly, he did draw the general shape.

"Please trace the demon's real name through the body."

After leaving this sentence in the painting, Yorks picked up the scroll and walked out of the church while calling a new pigeon named Lily,

He touched the top of Lili's head, and when he touched it, Lili let out a cry and flapped her wings.

Seeing this cute appearance, Yorks smiled gently.

"Your elder brother Leach has been lazy somewhere, and he hasn't flown back yet, so it's up to you, Lily, to bring your elder brother back if possible."

Lily groaned, her eyes rolled around, as if she understood.

"Ha ha."

Yorks smiled unchanged, sealed the report into the bobbin under the pigeon's feet as always, and sent the pigeon named Lily away with his hands raised.

Watching the pigeons fly farther and farther, Yorks turned and returned to the main building which had been restored to cleanliness.

"...Finally, I can relax for a while."

Sitting down on the front bench, Yorks took out his phone and glanced at the time.

"It's not yet the live broadcast time that Officer Jeffrey said."

Before he left, Officer Jeffrey actually told him about a live broadcast of an exorcism, saying that a person dressed as a priest was performing an exorcism on a person pretending to be possessed.

The form is no different from the traditional exorcism. First use the cross with the Bible to force out the real name, and then use God's prohibition and power to exorcise
However, just like this, it made him a little concerned. As I said before, you are looking at the abyss, but in fact the abyss is also looking at you. As the saying goes, there must be echoes if you never forget.

Glancing at the time again, before the time came, Yorks continued to study the three spells that were equivalent to skills that he had just learned.

He always feels that the spell itself is a converter, which means that each spell is actually a different converter, which can convert the initial magic power into attack, defense and other types more accurately than the system.

At the same time, he also felt that the magic power in his body was really not as simple as he imagined, it felt like a bug.

"Isn't this just right, invincibility is over."

Yorks smiled and didn't bother with the nature of magic power. He was a more realistic person. Anyway, as long as it was beneficial to him, he wouldn't pursue it so much.

Thinking of this, Yorks repeatedly continued to study and familiarize himself with the spells, trying to achieve a mastery of the spells, and one day he would use them in battle and hit whomever he would.

After a long time, it was not until the time for the live broadcast that Yorks stopped the research process and picked up the phone.

"Which account did the live broadcast that Officer Jeffrey mentioned come from?"

Recalling what Officer Jeffrey said, Yorks quickly found the so-called live broadcast.

As the screen counted down, he saw a priest in a priest's robe appearing, and behind the priest who kept talking, there was a man tied up in a row lying on a recliner and screaming non-stop.

"Honored be Thy name, Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven..."

"Please give us daily food today, please forgive our sins..."

"..."

The end is very professional, with the dim lights and the roaring voice behind, it is very atmospheric, but Yorks looked at this fake priest who couldn't be fake anymore, and cursed a sb in his heart.

"I often walk by the river, where can I not get my shoes wet?"

Yorks shook his head, turned off the live broadcast, dialed a phone number, and told the mysterious affairs department in charge of supernatural events in the church, and explained the account number of the live broadcast room in detail.

"..."

"Okay, Father Yorks, we will keep observing the live broadcast throughout the whole process. If we find something wrong, we will find a way to stop the live broadcast room."

"Ah."

After listening, Yorks turned off the phone, and there was a mysterious agency watching. There was nothing wrong with this live broadcast room, mainly because the director Gabrielle, an old man, would take his words seriously.

After finishing all the things that should be done, Yorks closed his eyes and meditated.

The next thing he has to do today is charity activities.

For a moment, the altar in the hall illuminated by candlelight was left with only silence, and time flowed quietly in this atmosphere. However, what Yorks didn't know was that the reflection of the Jesus statue above just covered his figure.

I don't know how long it took, Yorks suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the door.

"Father Yorks, are you there?"

Following the voice at the door was a young guy who came to confirm the situation. Seeing him there, the young guy whispered.

"Ms. Camille asked me to pick you up. Are you willing to participate in charity activities?"

Yorks got up, crossed himself, looked at the nervous young man, and smiled gently.

"This is a good thing, and I don't seem to have any reason to refuse."

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The Lance community is different from the Temu community he had been to before, and the Boston community where Ms. Mosang lives. It is considered a relatively high-end community, and the people living in it are basically worth more than a million.

Although this kind of charity activities held in high-end communities can be regarded as related to charity, and they are really going on, but in reality, they are all rich people's games.

Involuntarily thinking of the few times he participated in before, Yorks looked at the scene passing by quickly outside the car window, his eyes lowered.

In fact, to be honest, he was just doing it for points.

Of course, some people are really kind, and they are really doing charity, such as Ms. Camille's family who have been on the front line and some rich people who are friendly.

They will form a team of food trucks to go to various places, distribute free food for the poor in person, will pay for some free medical treatment in an empty place, so that the poor who cannot afford the money can see the doctor, and will create several shelters to accommodate the homeless families.

This is something that those rich people who just sit on stools and donate with their mouths cannot do.

And his participation is participation, and what he pays is only money donated by believers and verbal psychological counseling.

(End of this chapter)