Beauty Roundup: Scientific Exorcism

Chapter 84 Vampire

The bishop formed by the two characters may not look like anything, but when subdivided, the bishop looks very important.

Although the church in this parallel world is very different from the church in the previous life, its job descriptions are generally similar.

The church is divided into clergy ranks and governing ranks.

There are only three categories of clergy ranks, bishops, priests, deacons, etc., who can be regarded as full-fledged members of the church who can have the power of faith. The level of the position is subdivided by the ruling class.

The greatest nature is God.Next is the Pope in white who had called him on the phone. Using an example to illustrate that power is about equal to the co-lord of the feudal state and the founding of the country.

And the Pope is the highest-ranking Prime Minister and Deacon of Archbishop Hei Yeyi, who takes care of the Pope's daily life and has the right to correct documents and read out teachings, which is roughly equivalent to the status of the chief assistant or prince of the cabinet.

And the archbishop in black is the archbishop in red, that is, the cardinal. He leads the major dioceses, and his status is about equal to that of a cabinet minister. He is appointed by the pope to assist the pope in handling affairs.
A group meeting of cardinals is the cabinet, which has the right to elect the pope.

Further down the cardinal is the patriarch, the specific person in charge of each major diocese, and his power can be regarded as a prince with the power to win.

Further down, there is the archbishop who assists the patriarch in managing the diocese.

After that, under the diocese, the chief bishop who governs several provinces and the metropolitan who is in charge of the capital center of the province,
Then there is the archbishop in charge of a province and the diocesan bishop under a province, probably the mayor.

And the person in front of him is at the level of the archbishop, and he can also be called a high-ranking person.

I saw him wearing a vest and jeans, with a pipe dangling in his mouth, he was unusually chic, in short, he was far from the serious look in his impression.

"Tell me, what's the matter this time?" Old Mike, who didn't know what Yorks was thinking, knocked on the pipe, took a puff and exhaled smoke rings and said.

"I don't believe you just came here to see me, kid."

Looking at this handsome old man who started to let go of himself, Yorks said directly with a smile.

"I want you to check someone for me."

As soon as these words came out, Old Mike's eyes suddenly showed such a sarcastic look.

"cough."

Yorks coughed dryly, then took out the materials from the St. Luz Church from his bag again, and handed them to the old Mike in front of him.

This in itself was his plan, to go all the way.

Before going to St. Luz Church, he had already prepared for the death of the client. If he died, he would use his own channels to find out where the client went before coming to the United States.

It is purely a matter of the United States. If you ask Hannah to check it, you can basically check it accurately, but in a foreign country with Hannah's strength, I am afraid that you will not be able to find it in such detail, because she does not know where the supernatural events happened, and The church can...

Old Mike took it by hand, flipped through it, and looked at it. Finally, he stopped at the photo of French Lunch's death. Needless to say, there were bloodstains all over his body and dense scars on his body. The main cause of death was a root that ran from the eyeball to the back of the head Iron sign,.

"Evil spirit?"

Recalling the ominous situation on Rowling, Yorks shook his head and said calmly.

"I don't think it's as simple as the evil spirit."

Old Mike continued to turn, his tone rising involuntarily.

"That's the devil."

Yorks' expression remained unchanged, "Yes."

Old Mike stopped his movements, glanced up at the tall and strong priest whose expression did not change, and sighed inwardly.

"Okay, since it's a demon, I'll check it out for you."

"it is good."

Seemingly sensing the change in old Mike, Yorks smiled disapprovingly, picked up his backpack, looked at the meatball next to him and changed the subject.

"So what exactly are you working on?"

Old Mike silently put away the information in his hand, "You know about vampires, right?"

"Vampire?" Yorks raised his eyebrows. How could he not know that he had watched so many movies and TV shows about vampires in his previous life, even Twilight, who compared his younger days to such movies.

"Yes," Old Mike said nonchalantly, "My recent research topic is why vampires recover so quickly, they obviously look no different from humans."

The corner of Yorks' mouth twitched. This kind of in-depth research is not suitable for him. He is only suitable for superficial things.

But having said this, Yorks put on his backpack and said casually, thinking of a guy who was so cool that he rode Harley motorcycles all day long.

"Healy found you, didn't you?"

Healy, the son of the old man in front of him, occupation: a registered exorcist, running around, claiming to be a messenger of justice to protect the world, but the truth is that he is bored and looking for excitement.

It is analogous to the rich second generation who are looking for excitement and playing extreme sports.

If there is anyone who can play with the old man in front of him, it is probably only the young man Healy.

Perhaps speaking of his son, Old Mike smiled and nodded.

"Well, he just came here yesterday."

"Ok."

Yorks took another look at the lump of meat under the microscope. To be honest, he was also quite curious about the vampires in this parallel world.
After all, in the previous life, I always heard how handsome and beautiful the nobles among vampires are, they are all noble,

He was curious whether this parallel world was the same.

"Huh? Why, are you interested too?" There was a hint of encouragement in Old Mike's eyes. "I know you are very smart. If you can study with me and understand this problem, we might even get a prize, such as the Nobel Prize..."

"Nobel? This award is of no use to me." Yorks looked away, refused immediately, and started to walk back.

"Only one thing works for me."

Old Mike leaned down, propped himself up with one hand, took a puff of his pipe and let out a smoke ring, and said as he looked at the back of the tall and strong man who was getting farther and farther away.

"what's up?"

Yorks stopped at the door, looked back at the lazy old man and said with a smile, "Tell Healy for me, the account is still the same, and let him remember to send me money."

Upon hearing this, Old Mike waved his hand impatiently, so he would not allow his son to be tricked.

"Go away, go away quickly."

"Hehe." Yorks shrugged, smiled, opened the door, and left the area.

Click!The sound of the door closing,
Old Mike glanced at the closed door, looked at the information on the table, was silent for a moment, and finally sighed.

"Oh, this kid is really..."

The voice fell, filled with emotion.

(End of this chapter)