American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

Chapter 409 The despair of knowing the truth

the next day.

Irene sent all the information about the island country.

In this information, York finally knew Higa Kotoko's current situation.

"Is it so serious?" Yorks paused, glanced at the data on the file, and looked up at Irene.

"Are these casualties real figures?"

Eileen nodded and said seriously: "Yes, Bishop, this is the real data from the official statistics of the island country. In fact, the area where the incident occurred has been chaotic.

The reason why the news has not come out now is because of the fate of the Free State's garrison. They have sealed off all the areas where these incidents occurred. Except for specific personnel, it is strictly forbidden for anyone to enter or exit, and it is strictly forbidden for any news to be spread. "

Speaking of this, Irene couldn't help but glance at her bishop's expression and continued.

"This is an order from Bishop Pedlio."

Yorks was silent for a moment and continued to look at the information in his hand.

There are twelve major cities in the island country, Tokyo, Yokohama, Osaka, Nagoya, Sapporo, Kyoto, Kobe, Fukuoka, Kawasaki, Hiroshima and Kitakyushu.

There are 779 cities, 744 towns, and 183 villages remaining, for a total of 1,706 cities, towns, and villages.

According to statistics, the sudden outbreak of supernatural events has affected the six major cities of Nagoya, Sapporo, Kyoto, Kobe, Kawasaki, and Kitakyushu, and has spread to 463 cities, towns, and villages in the area.

The number of casualties among them has not yet been completely counted. Yorks subconsciously counted the numbers above, tens of millions.

"No wonder Qinzi wanted to see me and acted very weak in front of me. No wonder her spiritual power was so weak. No wonder the police and priests had serious faces when exorcising the spirits."

Yorkist stopped counting silently, thinking of Higa Kotoko, and shook his head inwardly.

"Bishop, are we going to end?" Eileen asked subconsciously.

"No, it seems to be under control." Yorks threw the information on the table and said calmly.

"Otherwise Bishop Pedlio would not continue to sit here and only let the garrison men go."

He wanted to see the supernatural events in the island country, but in fact, at best, he could only estimate the danger of the world rift entrenched in the island country.

Are you kidding me? What's the end?

Apart from the Higa sisters and random missions, this country was not worthy of his attention at all.

Even when I lived in the island country, it was just to secretly learn the island country's spells. The effects of those spells were quite powerful and special.

Each spell has a different effect, the combination of each word has its own method, and the arrangement of the words has its reasons. Once a word is wrong, the spell will have no effect.

The most important method used by the islanders to exorcise demons is spells, so their spiritual power is created for the spells. Only when the two are combined can the effect be very great, otherwise it will be ordinary.

Of course, the more spiritual power, the stronger the effect of the spell, so the island country uses the base number of spiritual power to determine the strength. As for the more details involved, such as control, micro-management, etc., it is the icing on the cake.

Just like Qinzi, her spiritual power is the most powerful, so she is the strongest psychic in the entire island country.

Thinking of this, Yorkist looked up at Eileen who nodded: "Anyway, Bishop Pedlio is still at the bottom. We only need to pay attention to their Holy Lady and Higa Makoto of the Higa family."

Eileen understood the meaning and followed her bishop's reading. I'm afraid that when her bishop entered the crack, she had to pay more attention to the saint of the island country and Higa Makoto of the Higa family.

"Yes, Bishop."

After hearing this, Yorks looked out the window. The weather outside was so good that the sunlight penetrated through the window and sprinkled on the ground, just like his mood at this time.

"Alessa got up?" Yorks said.

Erin shook her head: "Not yet, do you want me to call her, Bishop?"

"No, let's wait until she wakes up." Yorkes waved his hand and continued to deal with the documents on the desk.

Eileen bowed and slowly retreated.

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[11:12]

On a sunny walkway, Yorks led Alessa, who had just woken up and had eaten, and walked towards the depths of St. Mary's Cathedral under the leadership of the clergy next to her.

"Uncle York, I feel it." When she reached the next intersection and was about to turn a corner, Alessa suddenly raised her head and said.

Yorks raised his eyebrows: "What do you feel?"

"A strange power." Alessa said seriously: "Unlike the strange power in this world, this power has no traces or imprints of this world."

Alessa frowned, as if she couldn't figure it out.

But Yorks smiled: "You are right, that is indeed the power of another world, just like the inner and outer world of your spirit, it has nothing to do with the world we live in."

As soon as these words came out, Alessa was obviously surprised.

"Is there another world?"

"A real world," York said.

Yorks led her to a building with the support of the clergy nearby.

The outside of the building is being shrouded in a superimposed magic circle. If you look carefully, you will find a thin film flowing around the building. A large number of clergy are stationed outside the thin film. All of these people are scattered in a certain number throughout the magic circle. Guard against all accidents.

At this point, Alessa felt a little more deeply.

And when she was led further in by Yorkist and saw this red crack that was like the sky splitting, her experience deepened and her eyes became even more surprised.

Yorks noticed Alessa's expression and explained gently to her.

"The world under our feet is not the only one. It is just like an egg. The outside of the eggshell membrane is connected to worlds we don't know about.

This crack is similar to a cracked egg. Once the eggshell on the outside of the egg is cracked, bacteria will take advantage of the gap and enter the inside of the egg. In this way, the internal structure of the egg may be contaminated by bacteria and turn into a rotten egg. . "

Saying,

Unfortunately, I, your Uncle Yorkist, am the one who stitches up the cracks and keeps the eggs from turning into rotten ones. "

After telling Alessa what the old man had said to him, Yorkshire took a special look at Alessa's expression.

Alessa, who already knew something, had already bright eyes at this time, and she looked at Yorks with a sharp look.

"Uncle York, do you want to go in? Go to the world inside this crack?"

Yorks nodded.

Alessa's eyes became brighter and she said directly: "I want to go too! Uncle York, I can help you!"

Seeing Alessa's expression, Yorks smiled, did not reject Alessa's words, and reached out to touch the top of her head.

"If I can, of course I am willing to take you there, but before that, you have to see if you can resist the energy inside that can destroy everything."

If Alessa could follow him in, of course he would be extremely happy. After all, Alessa is a real god and a master of mental micro-manipulation. I'm afraid it will be a great help after entering.

Hearing this, Alessa looked at the crack that was like a giant red dragon thrust across the void, with a serious look on her face and only one sentence.

"Uncle York, let me try."

The final result is that Alessa succeeded. She used the inner and outer world she created to break away from the traces and imprints of the real world, and also broke away from the restrictions on the real world in the crack channel.

On the third day, under the witness of everyone, Yorks took the excited Alessa and officially entered the crack.

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In a bustling city.

After waving goodbye to her classmates, the little girl with blond hair glanced around suspiciously and walked into Building 2.

"This new world is really weird." The little girl muttered in her heart. She grabbed the straps of her backpack with both hands and walked to the elevator that stopped on the fifth floor. She clicked on the fourth floor next to it.

While waiting for the elevator to descend, she kept mumbling.

"It doesn't matter if the principal in the school is a filthy person, even the seemingly gentle dean is a filthy person."

With a click, the elevator descended and opened the door automatically. The little girl looked up and walked into the empty elevator. When the elevator door was about to close, leaving only a crack, a hand suddenly stretched out.

This kind of courage is completely different from ordinary people. It seems that he is not afraid of the elevator door pinching his hand.

When the little girl saw this situation, she silently stepped back and watched as the elevator door reopened under the intervention of this hand, slowly revealing a relatively sturdy middle-aged man.

He has an ordinary appearance and is completely inconspicuous in the crowd. He is wearing neat sportswear.

When he saw the little girl in the elevator, the eyebrows above his eyes were secretly raised.

"Hey, Alessa? Are you after school?"

The man seemed to know the little girl, he said in a surprised tone and walked in.

Alessa glanced at the man, and there was only indifference in the invisible depths of her eyes, but she showed a polite bow of her head to greet him.

"Uncle Nelson."

The man named Nelson watched the elevator door close, looked at the polite Alessa, and smiled gently.

"Where's your father? He didn't pick you up?"

Alessa kept a polite tone: "Dad is a little busy, but I can come back by myself anyway."

"You are so sensible, Alessa." Nelson kept looking at Alessa on the right and said with a smile.

"However, if your father can't pick you up yet, you can tell your uncle. Your uncle is free recently and is not as busy as your father."

Alessa shook her head and said: "No, Uncle Nelson, I know the way home and I can come back by myself."

Nelson still kept his gaze, his expression unchanged, but what he didn't know was how stiff his expression was on the smooth wall of the elevator.

"Really, but Alessa, can I ask you a question?"

Alessa didn't answer, but she looked away from the elevator wall and looked up to the left.

"Is your dad home?" Nelson smiled.

Alessa suddenly smiled, holding the straps with both hands, and said with an innocent expression.

"Uncle Nelson, he doesn't seem to be here today."

Nelson raised his eyebrows, looked at the innocent Alessa, and wanted to say something, but at this time the elevator had reached the fourth floor, and the doors on both sides began to slowly shrink, revealing a man with an impressive stature.

And the appearance of this man stopped the words that had just floated in Nelson's throat in place, not daring to say them out.

"dad!"

Alessa's excited voice sounded, and she jumped towards the man in front of her.

The man was none other than Yorkshire, who was wearing casual clothes and showing obvious muscles. His smile did not change, he took Alessa and held her in his arms, looked at Nelson in the elevator, and nodded.

"Mr. Nelson, you sent Alessa back?"

"No." Nelson shook his head.

"I just happened to bump into Alessa."

"Oh." Yorks nodded and looked at Alessa.

Alessa said crisply: "I came back on my own."

"Sorry, I'm a little busy today." Yorks apologized to Alessa, and nodded to Nelson, who had placed his right foot in the gap under the elevator door and had not yet stepped out of the elevator, and then hugged Alessa and went to Walking back, further and further away under Nelson's gaze.

"Fk! What is this feeling of danger?" Nelson looked at the father and daughter, his expression and eyes were cold and full of murderous intent. When he saw the two disappearing from the intersection, he walked out of the elevator and vomited softly. Walk towards the other side in one breath.

"That man must not be an ordinary person. If you want to kill him, you must find some helpers."

Nelson's eyes were cold and his expression was gloomy. He paused at the door of Room 406 and thought sadly.

"We can't let go of such a good body. After all, we have such a beautiful daughter."

With the unknown voice falling, Nelson opened the door and entered room 406.

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Room 404.

Yorks walked in with Alessa in his arms, turned around and closed the door with a smile.

"How about, do you want to kill that guy now?"

Hearing this, Alessa grinded her teeth and finally shook her head.

"Uncle Yorks, we haven't fully understood this world yet. Killing him seems to be a threat to cobras."

"It's just to alert the enemy."

Yorks put her down, reached out to untie Alessa's backpack, and smiled.

"Actually, I understand it almost enough. I can start tonight."

Alessa's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Yorks smiled and nodded, hung his backpack on the rack next to him, then walked out of the entrance and walked to the living room.

Alessa followed closely behind, but her steps were unusually light, which showed how happy she was that she could do something tonight.

Yorks, who noticed this through the stereogram, couldn't help but smile, but he was also a little emotional.

Feeling the plight of mankind.

The more we learn, the more we learn about this third rift world, which is really quite hopeless for humans.

If the rotten world is due to the rotten world, the Khaos world is due to the ancient gods and sacrifices, and humans have the despair of annihilation, then this world is the despair of knowing the truth.

Yes, the despair of knowing the truth.

Because in this world, which has almost the same world background as the previous life and the real world, human beings are actually imprisoned rations.

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