I'm a priest in North America, and I'm my own god.

Chapter 39 Bombardment of Armor (Happy Lantern Festival!)

As soon as the gypsy witch saw the face of the black agent and the attitude of James in front of her, she understood that she was obviously dissatisfied with the two agents.

He apologized and returned to the car: Have you had any conflicts with others?

Frank smiled: “No, maybe we just didn’t agree on the price!

Before the headquarters went to invite you, we went to the church to discuss looking for the gap in hell.

There was no agreement!

After the gypsy witch sensed the sacred aura in the direction of the church, Frank felt that the Eastern priest should be more proud and difficult to get along with.

He didn't say anything unpleasant.

I originally thought about going to the church and asking the priest if he knew any clues.

The gypsy witch looked at James getting further and further away in the rearview mirror, feeling a little regretful.

No no no, I think I told you that the priest had just arrived a few days ago. He was just here for tourism and didn't understand the local situation.

If you ask him, you might as well find it yourself!

Ottest obviously didn't think that the Eastern priest knew more than he did, and he had the entire FBI to retrieve the information.

Okay! Drive slowly and keep driving along the main road!

The gypsy witch still held the crystal ball, feeling it as the car drove away.

But unfortunately, they went around the whole town, but the witch still didn't feel any evil aura.

Perhaps there is no so-called gap in hell at all!

The gypsy witch put away the crystal ball and felt a little sweaty on her face. The ability she had been using for so long was also a heavy burden on her.

“Maybe, maybe this is just a lie from the devil!

But you are a professional, help me watch this video and analyze it, is it a lie or a scam or is it true?

Frank handed over a mobile phone with an image on it, which was the image of the oriental priest wearing armor beating the devil out of the possessed girl and even destroying it.

In fact, when it comes to language analysis, the FBI is much more professional than the so-called Gypsy witches, but if the element of the devil is added, then the professionals on the occult side may be more professional than them.

Then the gypsy witch watched a man who looked like a medieval knight, killing the devil with great force.

Is this the priest?

A priest should not be wearing a clerical robe and holding scriptures in his hands...

Watching the car go away, James stood behind Chen Yuan and asked.

Father, what if they really can find that crack in hell?

Chen Yuan was also a little helpless, what can I do?

This is the FBI. As a foreigner, how can I still stop people?

“I can only pray that if the other party can find a position, they will have a way to deal with it.

In other words, we can only pray that they maintain the status quo and do not destroy or conduct any experiments.

If so, then you can only ask for blessings!

Return to the church.

Chen Yuan first felt the consumption of the incense in his body, then returned to the inner room and took a look at Alyssa who was stuffed into the middle of the armor and placed on the bed.

That’s right!

The armor that had been sacrificed many times could temporarily maintain Alyssa's injuries, which opened up another idea for Chen Yuan.

It turns out that the armor you have sacrificed and refined can be given to others.

Although only temporarily.

But after all, I don’t have to hold her around all the time, and it will be much easier to do things this way.

He took off the little one's armor, put her back on the altar, and then picked her up and walked out.

“Go and make a pair of armor for Alyssa, just full-body leather armor.

I felt like she was about to wake up. The internal organs were recovering quickly and had stopped bleeding and were healing.

It only takes a while to regain a healthy body.

As long as I bless the armor, I can attach my divine power to the armor and protect her body.

James didn't have the slightest doubt about this, and immediately nodded happily: I'll call John right now!

Then he took out his cell phone and walked out.

John on the other end of the phone had already flown to Houston to take the information to meet his old classmates.

He must get the priest's right of residence. Otherwise, if he only has less than ten days to stay, what will Alyssa do?

After receiving a call from James, I was overjoyed: Okay, I will make the most beautiful armor for Alyssa as quickly as possible!

But he was immediately interrupted by James: No, don't be beautiful, be fast!

The quality should be good, and there should be no messy patterns.

This is for stabilizing injuries, do you understand?

James guessed that the priest was worried that if the crack in hell was found by the FBI and caused a greater disaster, he would definitely need to take action.

The action must not be carried out with a child in his arms. Of course, he must get the armor back as quickly as possible, bless it, and then put it on Alyssa.

Suddenly James' eyes lit up, since Alyssa can wear armor, why can't I?

If you put on armor and can resist the invasion of the devil, even if you can resist the possession of the devil, you can do your part in the disaster that may happen.

Thinking of this, he quickly turned around and walked quickly into the church.

Father, can you bless me a piece of armor too?

Hearing this, Chen Yuan looked at the incense accumulated in his body over the past few days and nodded: Yes, but the armor must be of a weight you can bear.

Suddenly his mind moved and he asked James: Do you have your gun on you?

Although James didn't know what the priest meant by asking him about the gun, he quickly answered.

In the car, a shotgun!

Chen Yuan held the little girl in one hand and grabbed the armor on the altar with the other. He came to the courtyard outside the church and placed the armor against the wall.

Take your shotgun and shoot it. Let me test whether the armor that has been refined for so long can withstand the power of shotgun bullets!

James didn't react for a moment, this can't be done!

Not to mention this kind of armor with stacked armor pieces, even if it is hammered with modern technology, plate armor may not be able to withstand bullets.

Unless it is a special alloy.

If the armor is broken, let alone blame the gods or something, just put something on the altar to receive incense.

But looking at Chen Yuan's expression, it didn't look like he was joking.

Father, why don't I go home and get the pistol? The shotgun is too powerful and the armor can't bear it!

Chen Yuan shook his head: What I want to test is whether this armor can block a powerful caliber gun.

There is a saying in the East that only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle. I must first know how strong the defense ability of my blessed armor is.

Just use the shotgun!

James had no choice but to go back to his car, open the trunk and take out a shotgun, which was double-barreled.

Try it, give it a shot!

Chen Yuan covered the ears of the little girl in his arms. Although she was unconscious, she might not be unable to hear. It was better to cover her ears.

James felt that he would be guilty of a great sin if he damaged this exquisite armor.

But at the priest's request, he had no choice but to load two bullets.

Shoot the first shot at the armor.

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