Invincible priest, out of the courtroom

Another thing to think about, should I knock these two guys unconscious with a sap, and lock them up again?

Hunting Saints: Chapter 313 310. Is this box used like this?

After Rorschach was busy with a business order in the morning, he carried the five gold coins he had just acquired in his pocket, as well as various business cards and small pink cards, and wandered around the street. Of course, Karanna followed behind him as always, It's just that she hid in the pale world and didn't show up.

Even if you show up, no one else can see it...

Luo Xia soon came to a commercial street, and while looking at the dazzling array of goods in the window, he muttered in a low voice:

"Speaking of which, since I asked Nota to help me undertake the business, the income level has increased a lot at once. Every business has increased from the original two gold coins to three to five or even ten gold coins...Is this the case? explained……"

"Actually, I don't know how to make money? But obviously I'm the pastor in charge of financial revenue..."

As he spoke, he shook his head vigorously again.

"But it's okay, it's not a big problem. Maybe I'm not very good at making money, but I'm actually quite good at spending money..."

"Waiter, help me pack these pairs of candlesticks!"

He walked around in the street, and quickly spent the twenty gold coins he earned in the past few days...

But he didn't feel the slightest distress because of it.

The gold coins did not disappear, but were replaced by oil paintings by famous painters, candlesticks with exquisite structures, glittering armor decorations, magical flowers blooming even in winter, etc., and they were by my side in another form.

After all, after the church was attacked by the witch last time, many of the original decorations were dirty and damaged. Rorschach had long wanted to buy a new batch, and just had this leisurely mind today, so he made a fuss about it.

After spending a lot of money, he couldn't help thinking of the witch of pain who caused him to spend more money, and then thought of Francis.

"Speaking of... how's the progress on Francis' side? Why haven't I received a report in the past two days? Didn't they have routine contact every day a while ago?"

As he talked, he had a strange premonition in his heart, and felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell the specifics...

He left the delivery address for various merchants, and he let Karanna take it with him, and quickly returned to the church.

"Senior, are you back?"

"Meow meow meow!"

Seeing him coming back, Nota and the little milk cat hurried over to greet him.

"It just so happens that Auntie Agartis left a portion of the lunch brought over for you."

Nota continued.

Rorschach felt that Akatis seemed to like cooking?Even if you can't come to cook today because of business, you will arrange for a nun to bring lunch here, as if you want to arrange meals for your own sect?

Wouldn't it be a little bad to always be like this?It is easy to cause people to misunderstand, right?It's also thanks to the fact that Aunt Mary next door has gone out to visit her son these days...

Luo Xia didn't delve too deeply into this small detail, nor was he in a hurry to eat, but talked about the business first:

"Did you hear from Francis today?"

Nota shook his head.

"No, Uncle Francis hasn't called for two days. Is he too busy?"

"Then according to the practice of the Holy Church, does this mean anything?"

Rorschach asked again.

Nota thought about it carefully, then shook his head.

"I don't know too well, my mother didn't tell me too much about her affairs... It's just that the Holy Church is usually dealing with the most dangerous and difficult tasks, so it's not uncommon to be unable to contact them for a while, right? "

"If senior is really worried, I'll just contact Uncle Francis."

As Nota said, a portable transmitter emerged from his chest, and he tapped.

Rorschach waited patiently while enjoying the lunch carefully prepared by Agartis.

But after the meal was finished, Nota still failed to receive a response.

"Huh? This... seems to be a little bit wrong? Senior, wait a little longer..."

After finishing speaking, she quickly ran back to her room, took out a black box from under the bed, and returned to Luo Xia's side.

"This is the most advanced communication equipment in the Northland. If you use it, you should be able to contact Uncle Francis, right?"

Nota gave a brief introduction, then opened the box, and looked at the messy, creepy and complicated circuit inside.

The last time she used this box, someone else Weier helped her adjust it. This time Weier was not around, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and install it by herself.

So after a bit of luck-based debugging, three green lights actually lit up in the box.

Nota suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, quickly shook the handle next to him, and then shouted at the box:

"Hello? Does anyone hear? I'm Nota..."

Immediately, there was a blind sound of 'rustling' in the box, followed by various piercing screams, interspersed with an intermittent and indistinct voice:

"Hmm...you...why..."

"Is it Uncle Francis?"

Nota hurriedly asked.

After another burst of blind sounds and strange screams from the box, the voice suddenly stabilized, and a female voice came:

"No, what's wrong with him? You need to use this device to contact him?"

Nota was naturally familiar with this voice, and suddenly asked in surprise:

"Eh? Mom? Why did I contact you?"

Francis was not found, but Merida was contacted...

"If you want to find him, you naturally need to arrange the corresponding line and connect to his frequency band. Didn't I teach you this before?"

It was heard from the box that Merida answered calmly, but seemed helpless, and then continued to ask:

"So why are you in such a hurry to find him?"

Nota then told Francis about the fact that Francis went to hunt down the witch, and then did not make routine contact for two days.

Merida on the other side of the box was quiet for a while, and then asked:

"Is the Archbishop with you?"

Nota quickly stepped aside, asked Rorschach to stand beside the box, and explained briefly:

"Senior, as long as you keep shaking the handle, you can call your mother."

"Uh...does it have to be shaken constantly? This is a bit different from what I imagined..."

Rorschach muttered, but still took the handle, shook it, and said:

"It's me, Francis lost contact for the time being, but before he set off, I conducted a [Consecration] for him... The effect of [Consecration] has not yet been triggered, which means that he should not have encountered a battle... "

After waiting for a while, the other end of the box replied:

"Since you have the blessing of [Blessing], and Francis is a very experienced priest, then he should not have encountered any danger, but was just entangled by something?"

Hunting the Saints: Chapter 314 311. Communication

With such a simple few words, Merida was almost able to predict Francis' situation.

After all, he is one of the three giants of the Holy See, and the Grand Knight Commander, who has experienced many battles, is stronger than Rorschach in terms of actual combat experience.

"So... what is it that can entangle him and make him refuse to use the power of [Blessing]?"

Rorschach continued to ask.

The box was temporarily quiet, and after a while, Merida's voice came over:

"There are many possibilities, abnormal space, time vortex, a unique sealed item, or some kind of weird spells and rituals..."

"Considering the level of Francis and his team, it is difficult to trap him in general, so I speculate that they may have encountered another force other than the witch..."

After all, she is an expert in hunting witches. She not only knows the strength of her subordinates well, but also trusts them very much. She quickly deduced the correct answer.

She continued through the box again:

"He may need some help, and I will find a way to send another team over as soon as possible."

Luo Xia originally wanted to agree casually, but suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he thought of something, so he quickly changed his words and said:

"No need, let me do it."

"Yes, I understand."

Merida responded very simply.

The exchange between the two ended like this. It was concise and efficient, and there were not so many "why, can it, what should I do", which was very in line with the behavior style of a mature clergyman.

After handing the box back to Nota, Rorschach walked to the wooden goddess statue in the church, prayed a few words in a low voice, and then said loudly:

"May the goddess forgive me for presumptuousness..."

Then, he bent down and removed the statue from the base, and carried it on his shoulders, all the way into the basement...

Nota was stunned by the side, wondering if he should go to help?

According to all the education she has received before, once the statue is settled, it should not be moved, right?

Of course Rorschach is aware of this principle, but the current situation is special, so he has to overstep a bit...

He believes that the most gentle, beautiful and kind-hearted Lady Avia will definitely not mind such a small matter, right?

After the statue was carried into the basement, it was placed among several wooden flower beds, and then Rorschach knelt down in front of the statue and began to pray formally.

But this time, he took out the black tome in his hand.

The scriptures were also flipping on their own, and soon they turned to the page that he couldn't read, and the lines of words that humans couldn't understand were flashing and glowing one by one.

Karanna, who was still in a daze beside the flower table, saw his serious look, so she quickly changed her place of daze, ran to Luo Leixi's side, put her arms around her shoulders, and prevented Luo Leixi from passing disturb.

Lorexi had no choice but to look up and give her a questioning look.

Karanna explained briefly with her eyes.

Lorex nodded obediently.

"It turns out that Rorschach planned to do this. Relying on the power of this pure land, maybe it can be done... Then sister Karanna, let's stop disturbing Rorschach here. Let's go out on the swing, shall we?"

And just like that, only Rorschach, who was praying alone, was left in the basement.

And as he prayed, his eyes turned golden again, and the holy power in his body began to surge and agitate again.

The lines of text on the scriptures are also flickering at a faster speed, becoming brighter and more holy...

........................

Meanwhile, Francis here.

After all, he still didn't knock out and put the two determined cardinals into a coma and put them under house arrest.

To be precise, before I had time, I encountered a more difficult situation...

"No hit? Why?"

Although he was still in the command cabin of the airship, he had already put on the transforming armor. Standing beside him were two cardinals and six churchmen who had also put on their armor. They were ready to attack at any time. look.

Through the blue one-eye on the visor, Francis stared closely at a figure several hundred meters away.

A figure who suddenly appeared in front of the airship without knowing when or how, was floating in the sky, with his hands stretched out naturally, as if welcoming something.

Compared with the five huge airships, this figure is really pitiful. It seems that as long as the airship hits at will, it can easily crush him to death.

But when he appeared there, the airship suddenly lost power, unable to move forward or turn...

But it didn't crash, but hovered motionless in the air, as if being pinched by an invisible hand, like playing with a model toy.

Fortunately, the people and equipment on the airship haven't expired yet, so they launched a round of firepower projection on the figure.

But no matter whether it was shells or bullets, even if they were woven into a dense barrage, they all passed the guy's side, without even touching the corner of his clothes.

And the man said in a low voice at a distance of several hundred meters:

"Hehe, even the rudest barbarians should understand that messengers should not be harmed..."

His voice actually crossed the distance and the barrier of the bulkhead, and passed into everyone's ears.

Francis' complexion changed instantly, and he shouted quickly: