American Variety: Scientific Exorcism - #396 - Chapter 385 Surfaced
The sun was shining brightly, and the weather was rare. The European-style park in front, and the number of clergymen walking on it, were no longer in the eyes of the old man. He was surprised that Yorkist suddenly came to West Virginia.
“Lost Town?” Bishop Josefini’s bright eyes froze for a moment, and the corresponding memories emerged from the long ocean of memories.
He slowly put down the coffee in his hand.
“Yorks, why are you in that place?”
Standing on the street, Yorks had actually been staring at the Ross mother and daughter with a three-dimensional view, his eyebrows slightly raised.
This sentence revealed too much. Bishop Josefini really knew something.
He said that many things must be checked by the bishop.
Everything that happened in an Aboriginal sacred place like Silent Hill must exist in the church’s archives.
As for whether the church knows that people like Alessa have been born in Silent Hill, that’s another matter.
He prefers not to know, otherwise Bishop Josefini’s words would not be like this.
Yorks smiled and opened the door openly.
“Bishop Josefini, I’m here for Silent Hill.”
“Silent Hill…” Bishop Josefini’s eyes twitched. As the de facto leader of West Virginia, he naturally knew where Silent Hill was.
The holy land originally belonging to the ancient Indians has always been safe and sound. In addition, it is located in a remote place and stands among the mountains, so the church chose a bystander attitude.
As long as the place stays quiet.
But now this guy who is super capable of causing trouble suddenly appears in this place, and small things can turn into big things.
For the first time, the old man began to search his head for information about Silent Hill.
But the Silent Hill incident occurred an unknown number of years ago, and coupled with the church’s careless attitude, no matter what Bishop Josefini thought, he still couldn’t figure out what happened in this damn place of Silent Hill. I can let this guy York go there in person.
“Yorks, what do you want to do?” Bishop Josefini’s voice began to rise a little higher.
The speaker means it, and the listener also means it. Yorks twitched the corner of his mouth, what does this tone mean, what can I do.
“Bishop Josefini, have you misunderstood something?” Yorkes said helplessly.
“No, is there some misunderstanding about me?”
Bishop Josefini ignored this sentence and looked back at the clergy who had been stationed in the room.
“Go and bring me some information about Silent Hill.”
The clergy in the room nodded and left slowly.
The words were not concealed at all, Yorks heard them clearly, and he couldn’t help but coughed dryly.
“Tell me what you want to do to the Indians’ sacred place,” sighed Bishop Josefini, hearing the hacking cough.
“So I can be mentally prepared, Yorkie.”
After saying this, the old man’s mind came to mind. Many colleagues secretly scolded this guy York more than once, always asking them to wipe their butts. They were so angry that His Majesty the Pope kept comforting him. I especially remember that he was still watching and joking around.
It’s fine now. He’s here, and he doesn’t know what trouble he will cause. Bishop Josefini’s heart is getting more and more uneasy, and the vigilance in his eyes is palpable.
“well.”
Suddenly hearing these words, Bishop Josefini began to understand why his colleagues were like that.
“Bishop Josefini, you must have heard my bad words somewhere.” Yorkes said helplessly.
“I’m really not that kind of person.”
“So?” Bishop Josefini gritted his teeth.
“If you are not on vacation at Ahibiyi Church, relaxing, why did you come to my place?”
The old man had forgotten his previous words to welcome Yorks over.
He could feel that the old man had reached his limit. Yorks looked at the Ross mother and daughter who appeared in front of him and were already standing at the cashier to pay, and said calmly.
“I suspect that a god may have appeared in the Indians’ sacred place. If it is ignored and left to its own devices, it may cause trouble in the future.”
“God?” Bishop Josefini frowned suddenly.
“Yeah.” Yorks saw little Sharon coming out of the store in front of him and waved to him excitedly. With a smile on his face, he also waved to little Sharon.
“If I’m not wrong.”
“I don’t understand.” Bishop Josefini’s face hardened. He vaguely felt the seriousness of the matter, but he was completely unaware of it.
“Of course you don’t understand, because the Indian god doesn’t want to cause trouble. He has been keeping a low profile and hiding.” Yorks said calmly.
“If I hadn’t bumped into him by chance, no one in the world would have known about it.”
With that said, Yorks walked towards Rose and her daughter.
“Of course, this is just my guess, so I came to take a look in person to see with my own eyes whether things are really what I thought.
If it’s not, then there’s no problem. If it is, then I’ll take action to solve it and put the symptoms to death in place. “
Bishop Josefini closed his eyes and tapped the handle of the chair with his old right hand, seeming to absorb all these words.
If these words were said by others, he might have a distrustful attitude, but if it was said by Yorkes, there was a big problem.
Because Yorks has been witnessed by many people along the way.
“I finally understand what you mean, Yorkie.”
Hearing the noise, Bishop Josefini looked back. His assistant had already brought a pile of materials, motioned for him to put them on the table, and continued.
“Tell me what kind of help you want, now that you’ve already intervened.”
“It happened in West Virginia. Please tell me when the Silent Hill incident happened.” Yorks said calmly.
“Also seal Silent Hill and disperse the crowd.
I also need my colleagues from the Diocese of West Virginia to stick to the area around Silent Hill and set up a barrier to prevent any dirty things from escaping. “
“Is this enough?” Bishop Josefini asked seriously.
“That’s enough.” Yorks heard the meaning and smiled: “Bishop Josefini, the rest of the arrangements are actually just a burden to me. You don’t still want to come over, do you?”
Bishop Josefini was silent for a moment and sighed: “I understand.”
The old man looked at the documents on the desktop. These documents were probably not enough to let him know too much, but they should probably allow him to find some clues to identify whether York’s words were true.
“By the way, are there any of us in Lost Town?” Yorks took the right hand of little Sharon who ran over excitedly, and nodded to Rose in front of him.
“Yes.” Bishop Josefini said.
“Monrey Abbey, Limere Church.”
“That’s good, I’m heading to Monrey Monastery now.” Although Ross and Sharon were both there, Yorkes had no intention of covering up.
“Well, I will ask the people stationed in Lost Town to assist you.” Bishop Josefini’s voice came from the mobile phone.
Regarding this sentence, Yorks just smiled and hung up the call. It was not certain whether the clergy in Lost Town were members of the church.
West Virginia Cathedral.
The sound of hanging up rang from the phone. Bishop Josefini took a long breath, handed the phone to the assistant who had been standing behind him, and then picked up the documents on the desktop.
“Ethan, what did you find out?”
The priest named Ethan took Bishop Josefini’s cell phone and said respectfully.
“Silent Hill does have some problems. There are traces of a cult called Che Ordre. Their purpose is to create gods. It seems that Che Ordre wants to use the power of Silent Hill to create their own gods.”
Bishop Josefini picked up a document on it and frowned, remembering York’s words.
“Creating gods? Why don’t we know?”
Father Ethan said: “Because it was a long time ago, the incident happened a hundred years ago. According to the files at that time, Father Braden, who was stationed in Lost Town at that time, received news.
Che Ordre’s plan to create a god has failed, and everyone perished in an accidental fire, so the files about Silent Hill will be sealed. “
At this time, Bishop Josefini had seen the description of the fire on the document.
Father Ethan, who had already understood it in advance, continued.
“Back then, Che Ordre had controlled everything in the town of Silent Hill and had extremely high influence. He not only controlled the local economic lifeline, coal and other resources, but also exercised mental control over the residents.
They claimed to have found a child who could summon gods, and tried to sacrifice her life. In the end, for some unknown reason, an accident happened suddenly. The fire burned through the ground, ignited the coal underground, and finally caused a fire. “
Speaking of this, Father Ethan sighed.
“Because of coal, that fire is still not extinguished.”
With these words, Bishop Josefini already had a general understanding of the matter. He looked at the town of Silent Hill above, put the information in his hand on the table again, looked at the clergy in the park in front, and said calmly .
“Who is stationed in Lost Town now?”
“Limere Church: Father Clifton and his deacon, Brother Jessiah, Monrei Abbey: Sister Gillian, the Abbess, and possibly some novices in the convent.”
Bishop Josefini said calmly.
“Let the people of Lost Town assist Bishop York in his actions,
Seal Silent Hill, set up a barrier, and work with the authorities to disperse the residents around Silent Hill.
Next steps await orders from the Bishop of York.”
Father Ethan lowered his head slightly and bowed.
“yes.”
Bishop Josefini let out a breath. He suddenly remembered that York was now in Silent Hill, and waved his hand in a daze.
Father Ethan left quietly.
Bishop Josefini closed his eyes and let the sun shine on his body, which only warmed his body and slowly revived his depressed vitality from his slumber. After all, he was still old and was not as good at tossing as young people.
I don’t know why, I’m really envious.
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Lost town, on a street somewhere.
“Here you go! It’s very sweet.”
Yorks had just hung up the phone and was looking at the message about Silent Hill from Bishop Josefini on the phone when he heard little Sharon’s voice.
Looking down, little Sharon had already raised a lollipop in her hand.
Maybe she finally ate what she wanted to eat. At this time, little Sharon’s face was smiling so much that her eyes turned into bright moons, even though her cheeks were bulging out from the lollipops.
It was at this time that Mr. York finally understood why many men in his previous life now wanted to have a daughter.
Who wouldn’t like to be able to look at such cute little cotton socks every day?
“Thank you.” Yorks smiled, took the lollipop from little Sharon’s hand, and under her gaze, opened the outer packaging and stuffed it into his mouth.
“Hehe.” Seeing this, little Sharon felt that she had found a supporter and became even more excited.
Feeling sweet, Yorks smiled at little Sharon and touched the top of her head, then turned to look at Ross who was silent.
“Ms. Rose, the monastery you are talking about is called Monrey Monastery.”
After finding a hotel that was still closed last night, while little Sharon was sleeping, he had already asked Rose how he adopted little Sharon.
Skipping all the twists and turns, the summary is this.
The first level is when Monrey Abbey meets little Sharon, who is still a baby, at the door.
The second level is that Monrey Abbey found Chris and Rose, a couple who wanted to adopt a child.
So what role does Monrey Abbey play in this?
After seeing Rose holding little Sharon’s hand again and nodding silently, York’s eyes became more and more interested.
What is certain now is that Alessa, who is suspected to be a local deity in Silent Hill, seems to be related to the people of Monrey Monastery.
If Alessa is a deity believed by the Indians, are the people at Monterey Monastery the descendants of the ancient aboriginal Indians?
“This is interesting. He actually became a priest a hundred years ago. So who was Thomas who saved Alessa from the cult and had the stigmata on him from that trial?”
Yorks looked at a monastery that had appeared at the end of the intersection, remembering the information he just saw on his phone, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Combining the information he now knew, a piece of information emerged in his mind, which was Father Braden who was stationed in the small town of Lost.
“Can you live for such a long time? However, a guess is still a guess and cannot be assumed to be the truth.”
Yorks looked at the monastery getting closer and closer, the corner of his mouth raised slightly.
“But it’s probably close, by the time Monterey Abbey and Limere Church receive orders from the Cathedral of West Virginia,
It depends on how Thomas, the so-called stigmatized man, will react. “
Thinking of this, Yorks turned around and took a look at the surrounding environment. The town of Lost was small compared to other places, but in fact it was quite large. The size was basically the same as a prosperous urban area.
This may be due to the coal resources of Silent Hill, so the buildings here are quite good, and there are also pedestrians on the streets.
“hehe.”
Thinking of the location of Lost Town and Silent Hill, Yorks chuckled in his heart, but looked forward to it.
Before he is about to forcefully enter Silent Hill, how will the other party make a move? If he fails to stop him, will he choose to kill or silence him or confess…