New Gods of North America
Pharmacy
"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough..."
In the prayer room of the college church,
The confessor finished talking about how he secretly reported other competitors who might pose a threat to him in order to win a scholarship.
Instead of waiting for the old pastor's comfort, I heard a cough that almost sounded like it was about to cough out the lungs.
Hearing the coughing coming from next door, he couldn't help but ask, "Pastor, are you okay?"
The coughing finally stopped, and after a short pause, the priest's old and slow voice of confession was heard:
"Everyone is born with sin, and the Holy Spirit will forgive your sins. But you should also atone for it - donate some of the extra money you get and provide whatever help you can to those affected when they are in need."
“Thanks be to the Holy Spirit.”
After the sacrament of confession was over, the penitent left silently at the priest's signal, leaving only Pastor Pacelle still sitting in the small wooden room of the confessional. He looked at the handkerchief with bright red blood in his hand and sighed for a long time.
Compared to the Holy See in the Old World, the Holy Spirit Church does not actually encourage believers to confess to priests.
The Church of the Holy Spirit believes that confession should be a direct communication between believers and the Holy Spirit, and does not require anyone, including priests, to serve as a "bridge" - the Holy See emphasizes that priests are the indispensable link between believers and the Holy Spirit.
But many novice believers can't tell the difference. In addition, most of the early churches left by the Windsor Anglican Church followed the rules of the Holy See and set up independent confessionals.
Therefore, the Holy Spirit Church did not destroy these old objects with history, and the pastors welcomed all comers. If the believers needed it, they could be the confidential listeners and exhorters.
Compared to his peers, Pastor Pycelle is actually quite healthy. The dullness and slowness of old age are just a protective color he has given himself as he grows older.
However, no matter how strong the body is, it cannot resist the ravages of disease.
Moreover, as a clergyman of the church, he knew better than anyone that the Holy Spirit would not help believers dispel diseases from their bodies just because of their status or piety.
——The Holy Spirit may not care about these things at all.
Now that Corleone is a bishop, isn't he also plagued by illnesses like himself, and needs to rely on the healing priest's medicines to suppress his illness every day, waiting for the "calling" of the Holy Spirit at any time?
It is said that the situation may be worse than mine.
The treatment plan provided by Cohen Pharmaceuticals can only alleviate the condition and pain. With Cohen Pharmaceuticals' capabilities, there is no way to restore my health.
The life philosophy behind Cohen Pharmaceuticals does seem to be able to make your body "become" healthy, but obviously after that, you will no longer be "yourself".
Since we will no longer be ourselves,
It would be better to choose the Church of Light.
"Light of Dawn", the god in charge of light, holiness and hope in legend.
The ignorant would think that He was simply a deity in charge of the divine realm before He was replaced by the Holy Spirit, but many people obviously do not realize that
Just before dawn is the darkest time of the day.
Without darkness and despair, how can "hope" become rich and attractive?
The new body has been selected, and a "backup" has been prepared. By continuously taking medicine to erase a living soul without harming the body, according to previous experiments, it will take at least three years.
The most suitable target at present will take another half a year to meet the conditions for carrying out the "ritual".
Pycelle now,
He was no longer that interested in Pastor Bazzini's attempt to win him over and support him in taking over the throne after Corleone's death.
Cohen Pharmaceuticals wanted to gain wealth, and some members of the School of Life Sciences behind it wanted to take the opportunity to gain status, so he and they were just using each other, after all, they still needed to provide the materials for some medicines.
The only difference was that damned "Wayne National Detective Agency", who came into contact with the "target" that they had been feeding with drugs for more than two years as soon as they arrived at the academy.
Even the most senior healing priest in the cathedral could not find anything unusual about the ritual prescription given by the Church of Light. They must have other reasons.
But whether they were making contact accidentally or acting covertly to help Corleone consolidate power, Pycelle did not want to take any more risks.
“Cough, cough, cough…”
Before walking out of the side hall, Pycelle put away the blood-stained handkerchief again, put on an old look again, and pushed open the heavy door tremblingly.
Half a year...
Just wait another half a year...
…
After locking the dormitory door, Wayne took the "building manager" Macon Reeve out of the first-floor window, and then took a carriage back to the detective agency.
At this time, the dormitory curfew had just passed, and it was not uncommon for students to be sent back to the dormitory by carriage at the last minute. Some obsessed scholars or couples in love would leave the college close to midnight.
Therefore, the patrol officers in the academy had not yet started to question and check the carriages late at night, and the journey was smooth.
In the detective agency,
Lina moved a little closer to the sour-smelling potion, then retracted her neck in disgust and shook her head to indicate that she didn't know it.
Inissa said that she didn't know much about potions and could only brew some potions that she needed.
But she did take out a bunch of bottles, jars, and test tubes of medicine, trying to analyze what this thing was.
Several enthusiastic mice were brought over by the agents, and one of them, with Doug's help, was the first to taste the potion.
And then still alive and kicking.
Inissa shook several test tubes that had been dripped with medicine, and watched the changes inside:
"At present, we can only see that it does contain some extraordinary materials or spiritual power. The overall nature tends to be in the 'holy' realm, but it is obviously different from holy water. The concentration is not very high, and it does not seem to be toxic to ordinary creatures."
Ask the parties involved about their situation.
Macken Reeve has been required to take this medicine regularly since the second half of his first year. He felt dizzy when he first drank it, and even needed to rest for a while before leaving.
However, as the frequency of taking the medicine increases, the symptoms gradually alleviated. After drinking it recently, I even had a refreshing feeling as if my mind was temporarily empty.
"Reverend Pycelle told me that it was because my 'condition' was not stable enough at the beginning that this happened," Macon Reeve concluded.
After hearing this, Inissa shook her head:
"For the 'fallen' in most domains, potions containing the spiritual power of the sacred domain cannot be supplements. Even the clergy in the church are unlikely to use such potions to 'help stabilize the condition'. Do you mind if I test your 'domain'?"
McCann Reeve obviously didn't understand concepts like "domain".
But after a moment of silence, he changed his look to one that seemed relatively rude and more powerful, "No problem, I am willing to trust you. What do I need to do?"
Then, after seeing Inessa pour out a row of medicines from the test tubes one by one, Macken Reeve couldn't help but yell:
"Hey, really? Reverend Pycelle wouldn't even let us drink so much."
"Some of them are quite delicious," Wayne said seriously, "I've tried them too, don't worry."
Then Wayne heard the sounds of a pig being slaughtered, "Ahhh", or "Pah, pah, pah".
The way McCann Reeve looked at Wayne again was like he was looking at a liar.
Hmm...
It seems that the potion used in the Hunter Association's test field tastes different to different people...
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