is the son of the Holy See, but the master of black magic

Chapter 4 Extraordinary Profession
Misunderstanding resolved.

The tense atmosphere thus relaxed.

At this time, the air in the single room of the hotel was still stuffy.

But the old air conditioner hanging on the wall is already working hard to blow cold air here.

"I actually don't know who the people who kidnapped me are. I guess I may have a vicious stepmother, or a brother who fights for the family property. It doesn't matter. I don't plan to recognize my relatives anyway."

The door of the room was closed tightly, and the outsiders had been cleared away.

The priest and Andy were sitting on both sides of the coffee table on the balcony.

One question, one answer.

"I have been in poor health since I was a child, so my mother invited me a master from the Far East to practice boxing and kicking when I have nothing to do. I often go to the shooting range. I have a cousin who runs this at home."

……

"I'm not sure if you know, but the kung fu over there is basically all hitting the key points. I'm used to doing this, so I won't go to other places when I encounter problems."

……

"Flying a plane? Oh, I haven't done this before, but I have read the pilot's manual. In that case, there is no other way but to copy it mechanically-so far, my luck is not bad."

"..."

"..."

After injecting those three medicines, Andy obviously returned to normal. Although his appearance is still sick, it will not affect his living conditions.

His answers were therefore very fluent.

Before coming, Father Matthew had actually investigated the black-haired boy in front of him.

So he can judge that many of these answers can be matched with the boy's previous living environment.

But when he asked about all this, he didn't really care about it, but he just wanted to ease the atmosphere and shorten the distance between the two parties.

Seeing that the timing was right, the priest said in a deep voice, "Then, can you tell me how you survived that catastrophe?"

It was a catastrophe, not an air crash. What Matthew meant was self-evident.

Of course he knew what was going on.

But he didn't quite understand why the boy was so calm at that time?
"Is that the evil spirit?"

Andy didn't shy away from this. Hearing this, he shrugged, "Actually, I have encountered this kind of thing before, so I have a lot of experience in dealing with it."

"Have you met many times?"

Father Matthew was startled when he heard the words, and he couldn't believe it.

The reason is simple, the world is generally normal, and supernatural phenomena and supernatural classes have not been exposed to the public.

Evil spirits, and even other dark monsters wreak havoc every year, and there are quite a few.

But the world is too big, and the population is too large.

On average, except for some special places, people who encounter those monsters can basically be called unlucky ones.

If an ordinary person can encounter something supernatural-related twice in his life, he can be praised as bad luck.

Not to mention, what the boy said is not uncommon...

"My mother is half of Far Eastern descent. She is obsessed with something called inner strength, and she is very yearning for those mysterious folklore."

Andy explained: "It can be said that those haunted places that others dare not approach, she is often very interested in exploring."

"It's fine for her to be interested, but she always brings me with her because education starts with babies."

The priest was speechless.

He felt that this answer was ridiculous, but he couldn't think it was false.

Although there was an investigation, unless he went there in person and used psychics to walk through all the routes the boy's mother had survived.

Otherwise, there will always be a lot of blank life experiences, which cannot be understood by outsiders.

However, it didn't matter. Although Andy's past interested him very much, it was not the most important thing in comparison.

"Where's the graffiti?" Matthew asked again.

It is not common sense to use one's own artistic talent to exorcise demons. Normally, ordinary people have no way of knowing.

But the one in front of him is very proficient in doing it.

"It was my mother's idea."

Andy replied: "She once said that normal people can't resist the mysterious power at all, so it's better to find a way to soften it than to fight hard."

"Soft?"

"Like, tell those monsters that I'm a good guy."

The priest was astonished when he heard the words, and couldn't help but smile wryly.

The graffiti in the cabin bathroom is dark, evil, and even crazy.

Normal people watch it for a long time, and it is estimated that they will be at risk of depression.

As a result, the person in front of me actually said that the meaning of those graffiti is actually, I am a good person?

This……

Probably only monsters can understand it.

Thinking about it this way, it seems quite reasonable?

Taking a deep look at Andy, Father Matthew didn't intend to delve into all this.

In fact, after realizing what Andy's means of expelling evil spirits is, he has given up understanding why those graffiti work.

When he was young, his mentor once said something to him, which he thought made sense.

Ordinary people, you can communicate with him normally and understand his words and deeds.

For an outstanding person, you will be amazed by his methods, but if you think about it carefully, you can do it yourself?

So I started to envy, or jealousy.

But in front of a genius, you will be hit and feel that the gap between people cannot be bridged at all.

But no matter ordinary people or geniuses, when facing a certain type of people, most of them will have a feeling.

Very strong.

Why strong?

do not know.

Incomprehensible.

Don't try to force yourself to understand, because it may not be successful.

On the contrary, they may lead themselves astray, even to the point of insanity.

Thinking of this, Father Matthew couldn't help being silent.

Interesting.

Obviously, the boy in front of him is so weak that he can die with a single fist, but it can actually make him sigh...

"Since you know that this world has supernatural power."

When picking up a glass of boiled water on the coffee table, the priest changed the topic, "Didn't you ever think that you can control everything?"

This time, he didn't come here purely to satisfy his curiosity.

Instead, he intends to lead the boy in front of him into the gate of the extraordinary world.

Andy is a gem.

Let the treasures be dusted in the turbid secular world, drift with the tide, or even be smashed to pieces, it is simply wasteful.

He should have done more, instead of dying quietly in a corner!
"Not something foreign like a painting."

The priest said emphatically: "It is the power that you can really control and possess."

"In your church," Andy raised his eyebrows, "is there a way to obtain this kind of power?"

"Yes."

"But, I heard that if you join the church, you can't have a girlfriend?"

"...that was the old rule, which has been abolished since the Reformation."

"That's it."

Andy didn't say anything more after hearing the words, but mentioned the key point, "Can you cure my disease?"

"No."

"cannot?"

"Cancer is different from other diseases, especially advanced cancer."

Matthew shook his head and said: "Based on our current conditions, it cannot be cured, it can only be delayed and delayed your death time."

"but."

He immediately added, "If you have confidence in yourself, you can find a way to completely cure it after this."

"After all, as long as you have the power beyond the ordinary, nothing is impossible."

This is actually not true.

Because for most extraordinary people, their extraordinary career is nothing more than drifting with the tide.

Even if they have powers that ordinary people cannot possess, they are just mediocre people. The biggest advantage is that they cast a good tire.

Only an extremely talented existence like the boy in front of him can be called a sentence, nothing is impossible.

Father Matthew seemed very confident in him.

Seeing this, Andy was silent for a moment, then asked again, "What are they specifically?"

The priest came prepared.

After hearing the words, he smiled slightly and took out a deck of cards.

"Priest, knight, scribe, judge, painter, exorcist..."

While speaking, Matthew neatly placed cards with corresponding images on the coffee table.

"Extraordinary, extraordinary profession, born from the mundane, yet detached from the mundane."

After saying this, he handed the last card in his hand to Andy.

"Now you haven't started yet, you can only use this small object to feel its charm."

"This is?"

Andy was curious about this.

The whole body of the card was pitch black. When it was received in the hand, it felt like a metal texture, but it was light and weightless.

On the back is the golden symbol of the Evangelical Church to which Father Matthew belongs—an outer ring, an inner triangle, and a small cross in the middle.

"A tool newly developed by the headquarters of the Holy City, what is the specific use, you will know the first drop of blood on it." The priest replied.

Andy nodded, then bit his finger and smeared blood on it.

Then he saw a bust of him gradually appearing on the dark front of the card.

And, a little personal introduction——

[Occupation: None]
……

Gone.

(End of this chapter)