"Hili?"
York, who had already hung up the phone, couldn't help but think of the young man who wore thick and rough Harley leather clothes and rugged Harley leather boots, riding his Harley motorcycle freely and spiritedly all day long.
"Is Hili in Romania too...?"
York thought of something and subconsciously looked at the Holy C4 bomb under the sofa.
"It seems like this could work too."
As if a certain scene came to mind, a surging impulse rose in York' heart, but it was fleetingly suppressed by him.
"I need to figure this out first."
Looking at the virtual window in front of him, York' gaze lingered on the name of the random mission: [Sealed Land].
The names of random missions are usually related to the event itself, so since there's a Sealed Land, it must really exist.
"So Saint Kata Monastery is very likely the Sealed Land?"
York habitually narrowed his eyes, and he quickly connected all the pieces of information.
His idea was simple: directly assume that Saint Kata Monastery is the Sealed Land, sealing a demon's true body or the passage between the human world and Hell.
With this assumption, when the demons attacked again, the nuns in Saint Kata Monastery couldn't resist and eventually all died mysteriously.
As for the nun who committed suicide, York frowned and continued to connect the dots.
The demon needed a host medium to unlock the seal of the passage or the seal of its true body.
Therefore, the nun who committed suicide was probably the last survivor at that time. To prevent the demon's plan from succeeding, she had to defy her faith and chose to commit suicide.
"Everything settled," York' thoughts continued to extend.
It wasn't until the Frenchman responsible for transporting supplies arrived that things changed. He was invaded by a demon, and under the demon's erosion, he vaguely ran to America, and finally encountered The Warrens, who had been entrusted by Father Luz to investigate the paranormal... "This way, everything makes sense."
After analyzing everything, York felt that all the unresolved loose ends and unpierced membranes were now clear and broken through.
"It seems that Saint Kata Monastery is probably another hidden Sealed Land."
Thinking this, York maintained his position lying on the sofa, holding his phone and searching for the number he wanted to dial.
If all the clergy in the church didn't know, then this old man, second only to one person and above ten thousand, must know all the secrets of Saint Kata Monastery.
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A magnificent church, filled with divine attributes.
Rows of neat benches faced the central Jesus Statue.
Candles in front, back, and all four directions illuminated everything.
The candlelight was soft.
An old man was kneeling beneath the Jesus Statue, praying with a Cross made of gold and silver. He wore a long robe made of high-quality white silk, adorned with various gold and silver patterns, and precious lace showed its value.
In addition to the robe, the old man also wore a special hat covered with gold threads and jewels.
The whole place was silent. Not long after, a middle-aged man in a divine robe, holding a thick document in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, walked in with small steps, stopping behind the old man and speaking softly.
"His Eminence Gregory, York' call."
"Hmm?" The old man, addressed as His Eminence Gregory, immediately opened his eyes. He glanced at the Jesus Statue as if sensing something, and slowly got up with the middle-aged man's support.
"It seems this child has something else going on."
An aged but powerful voice sounded as the old man took the phone from the middle-aged man.
"York..."
The voice quickly transmitted through electromagnetic waves to York' phone.
"Child, have you done something big again?"
"Ahem,"
Hearing this, York, lying on the sofa, couldn't help but cough dryly. What a thing to say.
"No, I just wanted to ask you a question."
The old man smiled, his tone gentle.
"It seems this question is really bothering you, to make you call me personally. Speak, York, if I know the answer."
York didn't beat around the bush and spoke directly.
"Do you know about Saint Kata Monastery in Romania?"
"Saint Kata Monastery?" A light of recollection flashed in the old man's eyes.
"Why do you ask about this monastery?"
York recalled the demon disguised as a nun, looked at the ceiling, and said very directly.
"Because I think this monastery might have big problems in the future."
Hearing this, the old man looked at the middle-aged man standing quietly beside him.
With a single glance, the middle-aged man began to search through the documents in his hand, finally pulling out a recently arrived document and whispering.
"His Eminence Gregory, a very strange thing indeed happened at Saint Kata Monastery. I was just about to send someone to investigate."
The old man's eyes showed no ripples. He simply took the document, glanced at it, and then waved his hand.
The middle-aged man understood instantly, nodded, and then retreated.
As the footsteps faded away, the old man said calmly.
"Child, continue. I know you wouldn't suddenly ask me about Saint Kata Monastery; something must have happened."
"I encountered a demon that could transform into a nun."
York didn't hide anything from the old man, telling him everything about the nun.
"…"
"That's why I want to know about Saint Kata Monastery."
The old man, who already roughly knew what had happened, was silent for a moment before speaking.
"Saint Kata Monastery was built during the Dark Ages by Duke Saint Cata. Because Duke Saint Cata was seduced by a demon, he exchanged his life for a Gates of Hell.
Eventually, the demon appeared, causing widespread devastation, and the church, at the cost of several bishops' lives, managed to repel it back to Hell and seal the Gates of Hell.
The Pope at the time also sent a group of nuns, attempting to suppress the Gates of Hell with day and night prayers.
And Saint Kata Castle was thus renamed Saint Kata Monastery."
The old man spoke slowly, sighing softly,
"This is the truth behind Saint Kata Monastery."
After hearing everything, York looked at the random mission on the virtual window.
"So that's it, just like the Sealed Land I visited before."
"More or less," the old man replied.
"Child, since you've asked about this, would you like to go to Saint Kata Monastery as a representative of the church? I trust your abilities."
York narrowed his eyes, looking at the 40 mission reward points on the mission virtual window.
"Aren't you afraid I'll cause another huge incident?"
The old man's expression remained calm, "This concerns a Sealed Land. This time, I will still stand behind you, and the church will also stand behind you."
Receiving this affirmation, York smiled, a brilliant smile.
"Okay, old man, I also need detailed information about this Sealed Land."
"All of that will naturally be open to you."
"Alright, then I'll accept this mission."
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[Mission accepted successfully]
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