Invincible priest, out of the courtroom

As the weather returned to normal, his business also improved, and Rorschach, who was determined to replace the goddess with a cathedral, naturally did not refuse, and accepted everything.

As a result, on the second day, the sun rose as usual, but the end did not come.

The morning news on the radio station has also been replaced by entertainment stars. A certain celebrity is cheating, a certain celebrity is evading taxes, and a certain celebrity is going to hold a concert.

It seems that the more than 20 urgent news last night all happened in another dimension.

The streets outside were still crowded with people, and the tram still squeezed Rorschach's chest to his back.

"Maybe this is the city of oracle..."

Rorschach feels that this city is a bit like Yatan City, Gonan City, and Fifth New Tokyo City on Earth. Are these names?

Anyway, that's the kind, even if the sky was destroyed yesterday and the flood was monstrous, it is still restored today.

And on the following day, he went as smoothly as ever, the client was satisfied as always, the guests misunderstood as always, and when he returned to the church at night, Nota and the little milk cat also came out to greet him as always.

Everything is the same as before, nothing seems to have changed.

Even the hairy, weird, unspeakable uneasiness in his heart was still lingering as before.

Nota also noticed that Rorschach was a little restless, so he asked with concern:

"Senior, did you encounter something bothering you? Then... do you want to play poker?"

"Well... If you lose, you have to kiss the winner... Alas!"

This kind of care is of course in exchange for a brainstorm.

Dare to play poker with yourself now?What do you dare to play in the future?I really can't think...

Nota could only go to take a bath sullenly, while Rorschach took the kitten back to the room, playing with it while raising its fur, and turned on the radio again, hoping to see what he could hear today.

Good guy, it's all talk shows and music appreciation, plus stock fund analysis and recommendations.

Seems to be all right?

But when Rorschach was teaching the little milk cat to practice fighting skills, trying to let it master the Russian cross, he suddenly heard a doorbell ringing from the door of the church.

He thought that there was another business call, so he took the little milk cat to answer the door.

In the end, it was not a guest, but a beautiful woman.

"Sorry to bother you at this time, Reverend Rorschach."

Sister Agadis stood at the gate, her hands resting on Wei'an's chest, she stood in a very reserved posture, even the dim night could not conceal her beauty, like a quietly blooming night foliage.

A pair of beautiful blue-gray eyes were still slightly shining, looking eagerly at the little milk cat lying on top of Luo Xia's head.

Luo Xia let her in first, then led her to sit down by the only bench in the fountain square, and then asked:

"Is there a problem?"

"The city has not been very peaceful these two days. If possible, it is best not to attend the funeral."

Agartis obviously inquired a lot about Rorschach with his driver, and even knew about his main business.

Rorschach seized the opportunity and asked:

"You actually made a special trip for this kind of thing? What happened?"

Akatis hesitated for a moment, then lowered his voice further, and said softly:

"The previously stolen confidential sealed item is code-named 0-005."

She thought that Rorschach should be able to realize the seriousness of the problem after talking about this.

It turned out that Luo Xia had a dazed and indifferent face, and was still waiting for his further explanation...

"Level 0 is the highest level of Sealed Artifact. It has indescribable power and inexplicable power. It is extremely dangerous and has a strong deterrent..."

"For example, the 0-003 released by the City of Oracle and the 0-002 released by the Holy See of the Northland are just a set of code names. There are no more details, let alone displayed, but it is enough to make other forces dare not attack by force. gone."

"The 0-005 this time is the absolute secret of the secret sect. Its theft, or loss of control, if not handled properly, may lead to unimaginable consequences."

What she revealed to Rorschach this time is obviously a real confidential matter.

"So the turmoil in the city is caused by this 0-005?"

Rorschach continued to ask.

Agartis smiled wryly and shook her head.

"I do not know."

"Even I heard of this code name for the first time. I don't know what it is like and what kind of power it has..."

"Secret religion has always believed that priests are not suitable for holding and handling sealed items, so I have little contact with this aspect."

Rorschach nodded. He also thought that priests were not suitable for sealed items, but they coincided in a strange direction.

After saying this, Akatis stood up and bowed slightly to Rorschach.

"However, please rest assured that we can handle these well. For thousands of years, the city of oracle has suffered countless crises, but it still stands firm."

After finishing speaking, she got into the high-end black car in front of the door, said goodbye and left.

It's so late, it's definitely inconvenient for her to stay for too long, it's just to remind Luo Xia that the previous book with a long version number has added a lot of favorability .

Luo Xia sat on the spot, thought about it quietly, and then went back to the room to sleep calmly.

And when the next morning, he also got up as usual, ready to go out to run business, before leaving, he said to Nota who came to see him off:

"I won't be back until evening. There are baked potatoes in the kitchen. You can heat them up for lunch."

Nota hurriedly grabbed his arm, and asked with a worried face:

"Senior, you look very preoccupied. Could it be that...you met the girl you like?"

Luo Xia copied the scriptures, and unceremoniously slapped her forehead a dozen times, knocking her so that she screamed again and again as a punishment.

Then he took a tram and rushed to the first customer in the downtown area.

It was just because of the serious car accident at station 5 mentioned in the news the day before yesterday that I had to make a big detour and change trains many times.

Luo Xia was worried that he would not be able to make it in time, so he decided to walk to the No. [-] station to see the scene of the car accident.

The Undertaker: Chapter 62 62. How Vicious!How wicked!How rampant!

Station No. [-] is still under martial law, the entire block is blocked, and the people are forcibly evacuated. The surrounding area is deserted, which is at odds with the bustling downtown area.

But it is a blockade, that is to say, a few cordons have been pulled at several entrances of the block, and a warning sign has been erected, and there is no police guarding it.

But even so, the people who came and went were very cooperative in abiding by the regulations, tacitly detoured one after another, and no one broke in.

At first, Luo Xia thought that the people in the city of oracle were of high quality and high consciousness, but after he crossed the cordon without quality, he suddenly found that the air around him suddenly changed, becoming dignified and depressing, which would make people feel uncomfortable. My hair is hairy and I don't want to stay in it at all.

This should be the influence of some kind of extraordinary power, not powerful, but enough to drive away ordinary people.

Rorschach was not affected, so he quickly walked across the street and came to the square at Station No. [-].

The news was indeed deceiving. There was no car accident here. Although various vehicles were parked in a mess on the side of the road, there was no sign of a major car accident.

What happened here was a tragic man-made disaster...

There are hundreds of portraits in the square, all motionless, maintaining vivid postures, exuding lifelike expressions, as if they are still alive.

There was a complete silence all around, and the air was filled with a depressing and weird atmosphere, making people wonder whether time had stood still.

Even Rorschach felt uncomfortable for a while, and a layer of goosebumps stood up.

He felt that these people seemed to be looking at him, trying to whisper something in his ear.

But this must be a false illusion, because the figures are all dead.

They were not directly injured, but their lives and souls were instantly emptied, and not even the last bit of dead soul remained.

"What viciousness! What evil! What rampant cultists!"

"This can't even be called a ceremony..."

Luo Xia felt trembling all over, and his hands and feet were cold.

"Just a simple massacre."

His words were full of sullenness, so he raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

In the sky, there was a rain of flower petals.

Pieces of petals made of sacred flames slowly fall at a speed of five centimeters per second, like scattered cherry blossoms, densely packed and broken like rain, adding a few strokes of holiness and romance to this oppressive and weird picture.

The petals fell on the human figures, igniting them one by one, turning them into piles of white fly ash.

This is the seventh-level divine punishment spell, [Fourering Flower]

Rorschach chose to use it to officiate the impromptu funeral.

But there was no extra eulogy, he turned around silently, with the petals floating behind him, following the guidance of inspiration, he walked under a street lamp, and then bent down to pick up a small piece of scarlet cloth.

It's a bit like a piece of clothing, and a bit like petals for weaving artificial flowers.

Perhaps on the night when the accident happened here, under this street lamp, there was also a girl in a red dress holding a bouquet, waiting for her lover.

Rorschach gently stroked the piece of fabric, then tilted his head slightly, an inexplicable light flashed in his mind, as if he realized something.

Perhaps the lingering uneasiness in my heart did not originate from me?

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

At this time, Sudrum was still wearing the eye-catching purple-red suit, but the pen in his breast pocket was replaced by a withered rose.

He happened to be passing Avia Church on Old Oak Street.

Through the gate, he saw Nota was cleaning the fountain square with the kitten, and the golden twin tails danced lightly with the movement, which was extraordinarily dazzling.

"What a sweet little lamb..."

Sudrum showed a greedy look on his face.

But then he saw the mosaic-like stone goddess statue on the square, and the shimmering offering box on the base.

"Inferior, crude, mean, this is the blasphemy of art!"

Xiudram changed his face instantly, as if he saw something disgusting, he quickly took out his handkerchief, covered his mouth and nose, and left quickly.

Soon, he was at the Blind and Mercy monastery two blocks away.

This place is much more gorgeous and imposing than Avia Church, and it is also much more popular.

On the wide square in front of the gate stands a finely carved statue of a god, which looks like a holy and beautiful nun, holding love and light in her hands, and spreading it to the world.

This is how nuns would portray their god, Anastasia.

As soon as Xiudrum saw this, his previous bad mood instantly recovered, and he showed that perverse and evil smile again, even ignoring the eyes of passers-by, and praised loudly:

"Love and light Anastasia, your beauty will captivate me forever."

This high profile attracted the attention of a young nun, she hurriedly approached her, and took the initiative to strike up a conversation:

"This elegant gentleman, it has been a long time since I met someone who would praise my lord like you."

"How is it possible? Anastasia deserves all the praise in this world!"

"Well... probably people now think that the clothing of this statue is too conservative, and they like clothes with less fabric..."

"Oh! It's because they don't understand art and aesthetics, but I'm different from them. Can you allow me to kiss the ground under Anastasia's feet?"

Regardless of the nun's dissuasion, Sudram walked to the foot of the statue with solemn and solemn steps, prostrated himself on the ground, and really kissed the base of the statue with his mouth.

The young nun frowned slightly.

It's not that he dislikes Sudram's style, but he suddenly feels inexplicably that the statue seems a little dirty?

But even before dawn today, I carefully cleaned the top and bottom of the statue, and then prayed under the statue with other sisters under the leadership of Akatis's mother. There should be no problem, right?

It should be just my illusion, right?There are so many believers here today, why are they tired?

Seeing that the statue still looked clean, the young nun didn't think much about it.

And Shudram also returned to her side at this time, and asked softly:

"Beautiful nun, this is the first time I have come to the City of Oracles, can you please show me around this solemn and holy monastery?"

"When...of course!"

The nun blushed and nodded vigorously.