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

Chapter 53
The roar of the deep sea monster is bound to set off a raging wave.

But before this wave rises, it is difficult for people to perceive that a deadly crisis has been born and is getting closer.

"It's going to change..."

Looking at the dark clouds faintly visible at the end of the sea level, the young man sitting in the observation tower of the church bell tower said to his friend Anthony:
"This is a rare event. The last time it rained was on the day of the Holy Church assessment, and it hasn't been long since now."

"Yes."

The blond-haired and blue-eyed Anthony sat beside him, lowered his head, and kept wiping a medal with a clean white handkerchief, "That day was truly unforgettable."

"After all, I won the first place."

The friend with light brown hair smiled and said: "More importantly, with the appreciation of the old gentleman, there is a chance to be received by the royal family."

"It doesn't seem to matter much either."

"Oh? What do you say?"

"When is the interview time?"

After wiping off the medal in his hand and putting it away, the handsome Anthony took out another one, wiped it, and said absently:
"Maybe tomorrow? Maybe never?"

"So you are worried about this? Don't worry, didn't the old gentleman say that it depends on whether a big man named Second Young Master can take time off from the tedious business?"

The friend said consolingly: "Who is the royal family? You will definitely not miss the appointment. What you have to do now is to wait patiently and be ready to face this opportunity with the best posture at any time, facing that noble second son."

"In order to sharpen your will, you have endured so many years of hard training and traveling around the country. Do you still care about these few days?"

Anthony just smiled and didn't speak.

After sitting on the bench and lowering his head to wipe the medal for a while, he suddenly said, "This is not my achievement."

"what?"

"No.1 was originally Andy's, not mine."

"Andy?"

The friend frowned upon hearing this.

Thinking of the skinny boy who had terrified him made him unhappy.

"A person who is no longer popular, what do you want him to do?"

"But is this really good?"

Looking up at his friend, Anthony said in a puzzled tone, "I am appreciated by the old gentleman, but that old gentleman doesn't seem to value me very much at all. Moreover, and those people all said—"

"Those people say that you got No.1 by flattery, not by real strength."

The friend interrupted Anthony's words with a disapproving tone, "But before the assessment, they still said that you are the strongest new star in the country."

"Same people saying different things, over and over, like farting - what do you care?"

"I don't really care what other people say."

Anthony's tone was inexplicable, "But this kind of thing is not in line with the paladin's path...I have thought about it carefully during this period of time. Why was my will to face the devil not comparable to Andy at all?"

"Because I have fallen."

"Are you trying to say that your pure will and belief have been tainted by the desire for power?"

The friend laughed when he heard the words, "But the world is like this? Without the appreciation and cultivation of the big man, what do you use to climb the path of the paladin?"

"Only by yourself?"

Anthony was silent.

Seeing this, his friend comforted him and said, "Don't worry, everyone is like this, it's no big deal."

"I really can't bear it. After you grow up and become a big shot, wouldn't it be nice to help that Andy again?"

help Andy?
Ok……

This would be a remedy.

Anthony thought for a while, and finally nodded.

Then he continued to wipe the family medal of honor in his hand.

This is the object he plans to wear when he is received by the legendary second son of the royal family. It must be carefully cared for, and there must be no flaws.

And now that he has figured out the path to "salvation", he naturally doesn't need to care about the entanglement in his heart.

So Anthony wiped very focused.

The friend was very pleased to see this, and turned his eyes to the scenery outside the clock tower, but suddenly let out a cry of surprise.

"Where's the Shrike from?"

"You're not afraid of people?"

While talking, he stretched out his fingers to touch the black bird that landed in front of him, but the bird was so alert that he even flapped his wings and flew farther away!

But it didn't leave completely, but kept staring at the two young men in the watchtower with those dark eyes.

The friend smiled at this, and said to Anthony: "The shrike is the most annoying bird. It not only eats bugs, but also eats other birds. We call it the butcher bird."

"Butcher?"

Anthony, who was wiping the medal, said casually: "It's very unlucky to hear."

"Yeah, it's not very auspicious..."

……

York Harbor, inside the mayor's office.

The middle-aged mayor, who got rid of the secretary and planned to go to the window for a cigarette, also saw a bird, which was staring at him closely.

"Where's the Shrike from?"

He was a little puzzled by this, wondering why this bird appeared in his country.

"What's so strange about a bird?"

The female secretary sitting on the desk with black silk Erlang legs crossed was touching up her makeup and said, "Do you still think that it was sent by your wife to watch us?"

"If she has this ability, I can wake up from my dreams with a smile."

The polite middle-aged mayor snorted softly, but he didn't take the bird seriously.

Picking up a cigarette, lighting it up, and taking a few puffs, he said contentedly: "The days without Kadan messing with me are just comfortable."

"Kadan?"

Hearing the name of the former police chief of Yorkport, the female secretary couldn't help being curious, "Who did he offend? Why did he suddenly disappear?"

"Amazing man."

The mayor said meaningfully: "Kadan is an idiot, I have already seen that something is wrong with him, but I didn't expect that he would dare to offend such a big man beyond his means?"

"Who the hell is it?"

The female secretary became more and more curious, "Could it be Mr. President?"

president?

The mayor just smiled mysteriously when she heard the words, which didn't satisfy her mind, "Inquire about what so many people are doing, you just need to know that he is the backer behind me."

"Backer? Since when did you have a backer?"

"Of course it was recently. Who do you think was the first to provide clues to the big shot about Kadan?"

"Is that so..."

The female secretary was taken aback when she heard this, and then looked at the mayor with eyes full of admiration, as if she was looking at a hero.

This greatly satisfied the mayor's vanity.

However, in his view, women are just an accessory to power, a flavoring agent, rather than a necessity for life.

So even though he was very satisfied, he was very calm in his heart.

Calm and full of anticipation.

"Rounding up that boy is probably the most correct thing I have ever done in my life."

"Successfully hooking up with that old gentleman, and becoming the president in the future, isn't it just a dream..."

Thinking of what the old gentleman said kindly when he went to report the ridiculous police chief with anxiety at that time, "You did a good job."

The heart of the middle-aged mayor was filled with great satisfaction.

Much stronger than what I got from the female secretary before!

"Unfortunately, I didn't find any clues about the boy's whereabouts."

Afterwards, he was dissatisfied with the current results, "Only provided the address of Kadan's wife and daughter. This probably won't be of much use..."

Thinking this way, he saw that the shrike outside the window never left, but stared at him unblinkingly with those eyes, which were dark and deep, and a little panicked.

The mayor then opened the window and was about to blow it away.

As a result, without waiting for him to chase him away, the bird flew to the wall protrusion that was beyond his arm's reach, and then continued to stare at him.

Being provoked by a brute is just ridiculous.

"Get my shotgun!"

The middle-aged mayor then turned his head to the female secretary and said, "I don't know where the silly bird came from. It looks like I killed its whole family."

……

The brilliance of the sun was gradually shrouded by dark clouds, and the shrike flocks under the dark clouds continued to descend.

It landed in York Harbour, the neighboring city of Gibson, the transportation hub Anka, and the capital of York, Bernard...

There are a lot of them, but because they are too scattered, they are not noticed by many people.

Even the housekeeper in the building found himself being watched by a bird, but he didn't realize what it meant.

The storm is constantly brewing, and a bloody storm is already foreseeable.

But all of this has not affected Andy yet.

At this time, Andy was squatting at the foot of the bed in the bedroom, staring at the black dough in the suitcase.

At this moment, there are "spikes" constantly protruding from the surface of the dough, which look very sharp, but when you touch it with your hand, you don't feel the slightest pain, and the feeling of being corroded by evil forces is gone.

Andy had a smile on his face.

In three days, the evil spirit's spirituality has greatly improved, and he no longer attacks his master!

It was laborious.

Because in these three days, he was not only using potions to awaken the wisdom of the evil spirits, but also constantly communicating with the spirit body, passing on some skills and knowledge to the past.

Otherwise, even if the intelligence is greatly improved, it will be difficult for the evil spirit to control its instinctive malice and erosion of life for a while.

Now, this is no longer a problem.

In other words, this thing is already worth using!
Andy then poked his fingers into the "dough", and while his mind was turning, the order was issued, and a cool feeling began to emerge from the fingers, spreading up and down the whole body.

It wasn't the infiltration of some kind of force, but the black "dough" was crawling towards Andy's body along his fingers like a stream of water!

The speed was very fast, and the process didn't last long. In about tens of seconds, the black-haired boy who was originally wearing a simple white shirt and jeans was wrapped into a black "clay figurine".

The image of the clay figurines is extremely poor, with the facial features and limbs wrapped in the surging black "mud". At first glance, it looks very scary.

But when he stood up and walked outside the bedroom door, the black mud was rapidly "fading"!
From covering the whole body to covering the whole body with gaps.

Then it changed from a body full of gaps to a terrifying image with a large number of black blood vessels protruding from the surface of the skin.

In the end, all the protruding weird blood vessels disappeared, and Andy's exposed skin has returned to its normal appearance!

"Evil spirits who are good at hiding are quite suitable as pets..."

He muttered these words, and his right index finger touched a vase on the living room table.

Then, with just a tap of the fingertips, the vase, which was supposed to be strong, instantly shattered into a pile!
Seeing the white ceramic fragments scattered all over the ground, and some inconspicuous black air lingering on the angular surface, Andy couldn't help frowning.

But before he could think about it carefully, there was an extremely loud movement outside the wooden house!

Andy turned his head and looked out, but saw nothing at all.

But the noise became more and more intense.

Harsh, sharp, and full of ominous atmosphere, like an air defense siren, it echoed over the island and was heard by everyone!

As if to say, there is danger approaching!

Lots of danger!
(End of this chapter)