Invincible priest, out of the courtroom

"Because even a god is a living creature, how can a creature hold the authority of [death]?"

"Then since this is a realm that even the gods dare not touch, who would dare to override [death]?"

He has met many guys who claim to be immortal, and invited them to enter the figure showcase.

Explain that the so-called [immortality] is just [rough skin and thick flesh]. Try another powerful magic spell?See if it's dead or not?

There are no immortal beings, only magical arts that are not powerful enough.

But this time, the girl in red didn't respond to Rorschach anymore.

Maybe she didn't know, or maybe she didn't know whether to headbutt him or let him headbutt himself?

Maybe it was because Luo Xia refused to hit his chest, was unhappy and angry?

In short, she drifted away to the depths like this, and continued to do it silently.

Fortunately, the main contradiction is also clear, and the problem is not too big. The golden skull that dared to sit on the coffin has become an ornament.

As for its original identity, Rorschach did not intend to delve into it.

As a mature pastor, it is not suitable to consider such complicated issues.

Only the long-handled scythe left at the north city gate caught his attention somewhat, but he had no relevant thoughts or clues.

He also couldn't tell what it was, maybe it was just a decoration, or maybe it was hiding some kind of mystery.

As a mature priest, he is really not interested in exploring the mysteries.

Just put it aside, anyway, that thing doesn't exist in the present world, so it won't have any impact on the present world, so don't worry about being touched by others.

Even if you want to touch it, you can't touch it...

Rorschach temporarily put down the question in his mind, then took out the scriptures, and dug out the divine art that he hadn't mastered yet.

After today's experience, when he was reviewing this magical technique again, he suddenly had a brand new insight of unknown origin.

"So it's not that I haven't mastered it, but that I can't use it now, and the conditions are not yet ripe..."

"This is not a magic technique that can be practiced at will, is it troublesome?"

"As for the rank, I thought about it repeatedly before, but I couldn't determine its rank. I only know that it is more difficult and complicated than the eighth rank. But if I look at it today, its rank should be..."

"Eleventh level?"

The Undertaker: Chapter 106 105. Witnessing Misfortune

When Luo Xia made this judgment, even he didn't believe it. Even with his understanding and attainment of divine arts, he couldn't be sure whether divine arts above the tenth level really existed...

No matter how you look at it, this [Gift of Relief] should not be a power that humans can touch.

Although its difficulty and complexity can be grasped and understood by Rorschach's level, but as a human being, it is impossible to truly display it.

This nature is somewhat similar to the [Death] witnessed at the North City Gate today, and it was precisely because of this inspiration that he realized the true meaning of this [Gift of Liberation].

But why is there such a magic spell that humans cannot perform in the scriptures?

Rorschach was very puzzled by this.

Since it is a divine technique that humans cannot use, who should use it?

Angel?

Angels do exist. Historical records and myths and legends in many places have extensively recorded the existence of angels, and as a result, many works of art have been born, and various images have been interpreted and interpreted.

It can also be regarded as the kind of group with many second creations...

Even on the black textbook in Rorschach's hand, when he opened the cover, there was this sentence written on the title page:

"When the evil god gave birth to a child, the goddess sent down an angel."

Judging from Rorschach's understanding of this scripture, the meaning of this sentence should imply the origin of the scripture. It should have belonged to an angel under the seat of Lord Avia, and by chance, it came to him again. hands.

It's just that he rarely looked at the title page, so he gradually forgot about it, and it was only now that he recalled it.

"Looking at it this way, this scripture originally belonged to an angel, so it's not surprising that there will be magic spells belonging to angels..."

"It's a pity that I am 100% human. I will be born, old, sick, die, hungry, and have many thoughts of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, so I will definitely not be able to use this magic. This is not something I should bear."

Rorschach muttered a few words in a low voice, then shook his head regretfully.

He really wanted to see what this magical technique would look like...

"Forget it, let's practice normal magic."

He finally shook his head, put his regrets and distracting thoughts behind him, and started his daily magical practice again.

It wasn't until noon that Luo Xia walked out of the basement, ready to make lunch for Nota and the little milk cat.

In the end, she heard a bell ringing outside the gate, and ran over to see that Akatis brought Nido to the door again.

After all, it is so close, it is not surprising that they often come to the door.

It's just that the expressions of both of them looked very sad, not as elated as they were when they came here last time.

"I'm sorry to bother you again, but there is one thing that I really can't bear..."

Akatis said very implicitly.

Rorschach asked puzzledly:

"What's wrong? The cathedral collapsed again?"

"It's not this kind of thing, but the orphanage... In short, can I invite you to go? Although this is an act of arrogance, but the child is really..."

Akatis seemed to have encountered something unspeakable, and he didn't say it clearly, but just stared at Rorschach with tear-stained eyes, as if he would cry on the spot if he didn't agree.

And the little nun Nido on the side also grabbed Rorschach's arm, kept shaking it, and said in a crying voice:

"Pastor Luo Xia, please, please come with us? The child's physical condition is no longer able to come to see you in person..."

After hearing this, Rorschach nodded, and then yelled into the church:

"Nota, I'm going out for a while, you can take the little milk cat out to eat."

"Okay, I know senior, I'll ask Xiao Mi to buy takeaway for me."

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

On the way to the orphanage, Agartes told Rorschach about the situation in the steam car.

"The child was already adopted, and it was a decent family with good conditions, but the couple passed away in the No. [-] station tragedy a while ago. You should know about that case, right?"

"Yeah, I've been there once."

Rorschach replied in a low voice.

"It turns out that you have already been there... No wonder the people from the secret sect told me that Station No. [-] has been dealt with, and it has resumed normal operation..."

"Continue to talk about the child. After she lost her parents again, she should have been taken back to the orphanage, but something happened at the monastery at the same time. We couldn't take care of it. When we find her again , already..."

Akatis couldn't continue talking, and began to wipe away tears.

The way she cried was indeed beautiful and touching, and I felt pity for her, but Luo Xia didn't appreciate it, didn't comfort her, and didn't continue to question her, but kept a dignified silence.

Because his inspiration reminded him that he might witness a misfortune next...

Soon, the steam car stopped in front of the back door of an orphanage, and Agartes took Rorschach to a three-story building nearby.

"We can't let her stay in the courtyard, we can only temporarily settle her here."

She explained again in a low voice.

After entering the bedroom on the second floor, Rorschach saw a skinny little girl lying on the bed, her eyes were covered by a layer of white cloth, and she was still breathing hard.

After hearing the movement outside the door, she asked again in a milky but feeble voice:

"Mother Agartis, are you back?"

Akatis quickly walked over, knelt on the head of the bed, held her little hand that was stretched out, and replied with a gentle face:

"Well, I'm back. I invited a very powerful uncle to treat you. You will get better soon."

Nido on the side also ran over, forced to put on a relaxed and cheerful tone, and said softly:

"Xiao Ruixi, I bought you chocolate and pudding, which are your favorite food. After a while, Uncle Luo Xia will see you after your doctor. Shall we eat together?"

"Well, okay, thank you sister Nido, I want to eat sweet chocolate, the one I ate last time, it doesn't seem very sweet..."

"Hmm~ this time it must be very sweet, hehe~ I tasted it secretly."

Saying that, Akatis and Nido looked at Rorschach in front of the door with hopeful eyes.

Rorschach has never felt such heavy pressure...

He even took a deep breath nervously, and then checked the condition of the little girl on the bed with inspiration and vision.

Then, he pursed his lips tightly and lowered his head.

There is nothing in the girl's body...

The eye sockets are empty, the legs are empty, even the chest is empty, and only half of the entire spine is left.

It seemed that someone had cruelly removed it, leaving scars like centipedes on her tender skin.

She is actually dead, but for some unknown reason, she seems to be alive.

So it's not that the chocolate Nido brought her is not sweet, but that she can no longer taste the taste...

The Undertaker: Chapter 107 106. Duties and Responsibilities of the Cleric

As Rorschach bowed his head in silence, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became extremely solemn.

The expressions on the faces of Akatis and Nido suddenly froze, and they couldn't say a word anymore.

Even the little girl on the bed noticed something and asked in a low voice:

"Mother Agartis, Sister Nido, and the newly-acquainted Uncle Rorschach, is there nothing I can do about my illness?"

The three of them didn't know how to answer such a question for a while.

However, the corner of the little girl's mouth evoked a shallow, sweet smile, and she was still comforting them in turn:

"It's okay, it's okay, I don't hurt anymore, and no one bullies me anymore, it's good to be able to lie down like this..."

"Mother Akatis, Sister Nido, and Uncle Rorschach whom I have never met, don't feel sorry for me, I'm fine."

Luo Xia couldn't stand it anymore, took a few steps back, and left the room.

Agartis quickly chased him out, grabbed his hand regardless, and asked in a low voice:

"Even you, there is no way?"

Rorschach shook his head.

The situation of the little girl is no longer something that can be solved by magic...

No matter how many levels of magic, there is no way to save a dead person.

[Resurrection from the dead] is a kind of [miracle], a [miracle] that does not belong to the category of human beings

"Her eyes, her internal organs were taken away by some kind of cruel sorcery, and her life was also taken away. The reason why she still seems to be alive is probably due to the influence of this sorcery. ..."

"Even the soul is in a state of incompleteness."

Rorschach replied in a low voice.

Akatis let go of Rorschach's hand weakly, lowered his head, and said in a miserable and helpless way:

"I actually know that before looking for you, I asked the head nun to read it..."

"Feel sorry."

Rorschach replied in a low voice.

"After that, what shall we do?"

"You should know that she must be in pain. She was just lying and trying to comfort us..."

Akatis nodded weakly, and continued:

"The incomplete soul stays in the incomplete body. This is an unbearable pain, but she seems to be used to it. I can't believe how terrible torture she has suffered before..."

"When I was holding her hand, I couldn't feel the temperature, only a slight trembling..."