Chapter 533 (1/2)

The church in the small town is not big. After entering, only 80 people can sit in the row chairs. A priest in a white robe is reciting in a low voice with his back to the gate. The stone wall in front of us is carved with a picture of the coming of an angel.

Among them, the angel has six wings on her back and burns like a flame. Her eyes are slightly closed, and she seems to have tears flowing down. This is the image of Israel, the water angel.

After knocking at the door, Rochelle and his party entered the church.

”Hello, is this the pastor here?” Edward took off his top hat and bent to salute.

”Hello, I am.” The minister turned, his face withered, looking at his age.

”Dear light keeper, my wife and I have been traveling here. We really like the environment here. But yesterday, she had a nightmare and saw an incredible scene. Today, she has been in a bad mood.”

”So I want you to preside over a soothing and blessing ceremony. Do you think it's ok?” Edward said so, his hand still holding together with Marguerite, comforting his lover.

The priest looked up at the four and nodded a few seconds later.

”I understand your plea, but such a ceremony costs a lot...” he pauses.

”I understand that angels also want apples and bread in the world. This is a little of my heart. I am willing to donate it to the church.”

Edward took two extraordinary gold coins from his arms. In the dim church, these two gold coins exude different luster.

”Thank you for being so devout that you have made light walk on the earth“ The priest nodded slightly, and then asked the four to sit in the church for a while. He went to prepare the materials and personnel.

More than ten minutes later, another priest and nun came to the church, and there were three clergy in the church.

The nun first brought water for Marguerite to wash her face and hands, and then asked her to stand in front of the angel relief.

Then the two priests lit two sticks of incense and put them beside Marguerite. There was a soothing smell.

The doors and windows of the church had been closed long ago. Only the afternoon sunlight from the colored glazed windows fell on the floor of the church.

The church became very quiet.

The nun recited the names of the three Blazing Angels, then sprinkled a little dew.

Under the action of extraordinary power, these dewdrops disperse into tiny particles, and then burn, making people in the church feel refreshed, sober, and then relaxed.

Then there was the work of the old priest. Holding a small scepter, he raised a circular array on the ground, and then covered Marguerite in it. The magic in it operated according to the ceremony, gradually precipitating the consciousness and soul.

Then there was five minutes of chanting and soothing.

When it was all over, the old priest also had a slight sweat on his forehead.

Edward expressed his thanks and lifted Marguerite from the ground.

”Worthy of the Reverend of the Holy Land...” followed by a compliment.

A few people chatted for a while before leaving.

When they came out of the church and back to the hotel, they gathered in a room again to discuss.

”The priest's technique and ritual process are right. The only thing that can be said to be flawed is that the number of people is not right. It is reasonable to say that this kind of middle-level soothing and praying ceremony, which is presided over by five people, will achieve the best effect.”‘ Make up artist.

”Indeed, I inquired casually in the chat before I left, and the old priest said that there were only a few people in their church. It's different from church practice. ”

”A church at the town level should be equipped with at least two priests, one nun and two knights guarding it. As a matter of fact, considering emergencies and alternates, three priests, old, middle-aged and young, are generally the best configuration. ”