American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

"It's okay, it's not your fault."

A gentle voice sounded in the thick fog, but it made the solemn atmosphere of the scene much lighter.

"I have already sent people to disperse the people here, and there will be no impact."

Except for the clergy who felt something, the soldiers on guard behind them were looking at me and I was looking at you. They didn't know what the situation was now.

But what they didn't know was that the clergymen in front couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

The thick fog is like the darkness in an abyss, bottomless. The strange power lingering in it makes people panic and feel stressed. They only feel that there is a terrifying existence with a huge mouth inhabiting the depths.

But now with these few words of dialogue, the long-lost sense of security returns at this moment.

"It's the voice of Bishop York." Father Kames was a little surprised.

Because he once had a conversation with the bishop and proposed the idea of ​​letting artillery wash the ground, but unfortunately the bishop rejected his suggestion.

So this sound that broke the atmosphere made him feel a great sense of security as he was preparing to fight to the death, and a huge surprise was instantly ignited in his heart.

Father Ethan nodded and stared into the thick fog. Although he couldn't see what was going on inside due to the obstruction of this strange force, this kind of vigilant behavior was still essential.

To take precautions before they happen, he, the commander, could not relax easily without seeing the Bishop of York in person.

At this moment, someone suddenly said: "Father Ethan, look above, the thick fog seems to have dissipated a little."

Father Ethan immediately looked in the direction directed by the voice. The thick fog that originally covered the entire sky and blocked the battle between them in the enchantment circle showed signs of dissipating.

The sky above finally appeared.

This dissipated very quickly, and it didn't take long for signs to appear in the forest below.

Then, he and everyone saw a figure slowly emerging from the depths of the road.

An adult is supporting a little girl with his left hand and holding another little girl with his right hand.

As the thick fog quickly dissipated, the figures walking on the main road became clearer.

The adult was dressed in pitch black with a purple divine robe along the line. The little girl in his arms was dressed in a cowboy-like outfit, while the little girl the adult was holding was wearing a small white skirt like a real princess.

"Mr. Bishop York is coming out!" It was Father Kames who shouted out immediately.

Father Ethan breathed a sigh of relief, and the previous great pressure instantly dissipated.

Looking at the young bishop who was becoming more and more clear in front of him, he suddenly felt a great sense of security.

"Let's go! Meet the Bishop of York!"

Father Ethan decisively came forward with a large group of clergy belonging to West Virginia.

But after seeing the young bishop in front of him smile, Ethan remembered what his bishop said.

“Believe in your own future pope.”

"He is our future Pope. You should at least have some confidence in the Pope you will serve in the future."

"..."

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The matter has come to an end.

After Yorks came back from Silent Hill, he handed little Sharon in his arms to the worried Rose, and asked someone to arrange for the mother and daughter to be escorted back.

Then, Alessa and the people from Lost Town met again.

In a sense, these residents of Lost Town and even the descendants of aborigines scattered throughout the free America are actually Alessa's people.

Everything else is arranged by others, such as the arrangements of the residents, etc. People at his level no longer need to make such specific arrangements and are generally only responsible for the general direction.

I once heard a sentence in my previous life, and Yorks thought it was very well said.

"One sentence above, the next one will break your leg if you run away..."

As the thick fog dissipated, the town of Lost returned to normal operations.

Outside the town, on a main street connected to the outside passage, Yorks leaned on the door of a car, looking away from the direction of the town, and then looked at the man standing quietly next to him, his body very straight. Father, said gently.

"Father Ethan, don't be so nervous in front of me. You can relax. I'm not as strict as Bishop Josefini. Oh no, I strictly follow the rules."

For some reason, after returning from Silent Hill, this old priest, who was suspected to be one of the heirs that Bishop Josefini was looking for, had always been a little reserved in front of him and couldn't let go at all.

He almost thought that he was like Alessa, unable to control his mental power, so that his gaze, actions, and aura put a lot of pressure on people.

After all, the most direct symbol of spiritual power is feelings. The most direct example to illustrate is the setting of One Piece, an anime in his previous life. He has a domineering and domineering look.

But after carefully sensing it, he could confirm that he did not leak out any power in his body, and it might give people a feeling of being ordinary.

But what is the reason for this old priest’s attitude? York was a little puzzled.

Although it is true that he is a bishop, there is no need to be so exaggerated.

In a sense, both priests and bishops are actually clergy. Just as there is no distinction between high and low beliefs, if there is a difference, it is only a difference in the hierarchy of the ruling church.

"Yes, Lord Bishop York." Father Ethan said respectfully, but his attitude did not change at all. His body was very straight, and his position was still the same position that monks usually guard.

Yorks twitched the corner of his mouth. He could only think that the priest's firm belief was influenced by Bishop Josefini. After all, Bishop Josefini was a very disciplined bishop.

Thinking of this, while waiting for Alessa, Yorks asked in a chatting tone with a smile.

"How are you doing, Bishop Josefini?"

Father Ethan nodded and said seriously: "Your Majesty, the Bishop has been doing well recently. As always, he will occasionally mention you to me."

Yorks smiled and said: "Me? I'm afraid I don't have a good reputation. I have done a lot of ridiculous things in the past."

Father Ethan shook his head and said, "No, the bishop said that you may seem a little lazy, but in fact you are extremely talented and a good person with devout faith."

"Me?" Yorks was stunned for a moment, then laughed, but did not deny this comment.

Now that I think about it, he has been really good along the way. Even though he is so lazy, he used to get perfect attendance. Although it was actually for the meager 0.5 attribute points, in the eyes of outsiders, this It is undoubtedly a symbol of his piety.

"Yes." Father Ethan said seriously.

"Haha," Yorks didn't waste any more time on this topic, but looked in the direction of the town again.

On the street, a group of adults were walking over surrounded by a little girl.

This kind of scene is a bit abrupt, but it seems very harmonious, as if it should be like this.

Only Father Ethan frowned slightly.

If the guess is correct, this little girl seems to be the deity that the Bishop of York talked about.

This seems dangerous.

But thinking that Bishop York had already taken over this matter, Father Ethan relaxed his eyebrows again.

The scene he saw in the thick fog was enough to make it difficult for him to forget it in his life, and he had a deeper understanding of what the bishop said.

He believed in Lord Bishop York, and believed that no matter what happened, as long as Lord Bishop York was here, this suspicious god would not be able to cause any trouble.

But when he saw the little girl trotting over, Father Ethan's whole body tensed up instantly, as if he had seen a ferocious beast, and he subconsciously took a step back, preparing to protect the young bishop behind him.

But then he thought again, the Bishop of York was still here, why was he so nervous?

This extremely awkward feeling made Father Ethan very uncomfortable.

"It's okay. I'm here, so you don't have to be so nervous."

At this time, the words of Bishop York came from behind him, which instantly made him fall into a sense of stability, as if all his feelings had returned to normal.

Father Ethan let out a breath, looked at the little girl running over, lowered his head slightly and said.

"yes!"

He knew that all these abnormalities were caused by the little girl in front of him.

Looking at Father Ethan who was still facing a formidable enemy, Yorkist looked at Alessa helplessly.

In the black dress Alessa disappears from the world, the biggest beneficiary is the original Alessa.

Because when he purified the dark power of the other world and Alessa in the black dress, what was left was extremely pure original power, which itself belonged to Alessa, so Alessa recovered most of her power in a daze. Sometimes, there will be signs of being unable to control one's own power.

That's why there is a scene where the spiritualized surface world comes and changes the real world. The specific manifestation is the previous thick fog and the snowflakes and ashes falling from the real world.

Fortunately, this is Alessa's own power. She still has the sovereignty and recovers the scattered leaked power, so she will not cause a big oolong.

But despite this, Alessa will still have residual power leaking out, and she is not as stable as him.

That's why Father Ethan felt so stressed, as if he had seen some giant beast in the wilderness, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Uncle Yorks!"

Alessa ran over all the way, her little face flushed. She seemed to be talking about something with her people, which made her very excited now.

However, Yorkist secretly had a headache. Little Sharon, Alessa in black dress, and Alessa in front of her were actually a trinity.

After Alessa in the black dress disappeared, she was absorbed by the original Alessa. This absorption actually included the emotions and related memories of Alessa in the black dress.

Therefore, except for him and her people, Alessa is very wary of humans. If anyone crosses the line she set, she will probably receive her thunder blow.

Just like now, Alessa ignored Father Ethan who was guarding him and rushed towards him while shouting.

"I'm coming!"

Seeing this situation, Father Ethan took a step forward and was about to stop him, but found that his shoulder was clamped by an invisible force and could not move.

"rest assured."

Yorks patted Father Ethan's tense shoulder and saved his life. He took a step forward and walked out from him while smiling:

"She is just a child, not the beast in your eyes."

With that said, after Father Ethan was stunned for a moment, Yorkist walked towards Alessa.

"Uncle York, they promised me." Alessa stopped suddenly and looked up at him, with a cheerful smile on her red face.

Just kidding, if anyone dares to raise objections, it’s not you who has the final say.

York's smile remained unchanged, and he stretched out his hand to touch the top of Alessa's head.

But in my heart, I felt like I was facing Alessa in black dress, and I felt like I was facing little Sharon.

"Alessa, do you really want to go out?"

Alessa blinked her star-like eyes, nodded vigorously, and said crisply.

"I want to be with Uncle Yorks!"

"Okay." Yorkshire smiled.

"Then let's go back. I'll introduce you to a very gentle aunt, an aunt who looks cheerful but is actually a homebody and a bit socially anxious, and a very reliable uncle.

Oh yes, there is also an uncle who seems to be out of touch but very caring. "

"Uncle Yorks, is that Aunt Eileen and Hannah, and Uncle John and Healy?"

"yes."

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A car driving on the highway.

Yorkist adds all twenty available attribute points from completing the Silent Hill mission to his health.

When the particles' associated health attributes appeared together, health returned to the queue of important points.

Yorks multi-tasked. While controlling the car with his mind, his eyes were immersed in the virtual window.

Anyway, his points are not limited to which attribute value he adds. As long as the current needs are met, he will add which attribute value first.

Just like in the early stage, it was because of the enchanted bullets, so add some magic power.

In the early and mid-term, it was also for the great cause of enchanting. I worked all night long to accumulate enchanted bullets, and started to add some health points in exchange for the effect of not getting tired.

In the mid-term, it was because of the three-dimensional diagram, saint attachment and telekinesis that added some spiritual/holy attribute values. Now it is because of particles, which started to add points to the health value.

What's important is to change as you wish and use it flexibly.

As for physical fitness, as it is still sufficient at present, it will not be in his consideration range at all.

It was another twenty-point value, and some changes had already occurred in his body. Yorks narrowed his eyes and let go of the restrictions he had set.

Suddenly, dense particles appeared in my eyes. The car in front of me was not a car, not steel, not a car window, but a shape composed of flowing particles of various colors. The highway and the passing cars all turned into this scene. , seems to be the case all over the world.

The feeling of being able to control the whole world came again, and it also brought with it the huge flow of information.

Fortunately, I have recently learned a lot of new physical science knowledge, which has offset the huge information flow between countless particles, but I still feel a little overwhelmed and want to explode.

This feeling was very uncomfortable. When the symptoms of dizziness appeared, Yorks did not force himself. He closed his eyes directly and forced himself to return from this state. When he opened his eyes again, what appeared in front of him was a normal situation.

"Not bad, it lasts longer than before." Yorks thought to himself.

"But it must be used in conjunction with mental power."

Thinking of the use of mental power, Yorks thought of Alessa.

Alessa is a living, ready-made teacher. She can create an inner and outer spiritual world simply by using mental power. Alessa is much better than him in the use of mental power.

Looking back subconsciously.

Alessa was sitting in the back seat, with her feet raised in a squatting position, a piece of drawing paper placed on her thigh, her left hand fixed, and her right hand holding a paintbrush.

At this time, she was looking at him, blinking her eyes, and then said.

"Uncle York, what did you just do?"