The Modern Age of the Mysterious

v1 Chapter 388: Years are not forgiving

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The giant view that almost filled half the room gave off a disgusting smell.

What makes people even more uncomfortable is that countless yellow eyes are opening and closing on the giant's body...

What was once a little paradise for the Dollings children is now filled with visions of hell.

"You promised to take good care of them!" Giant Guan roared, filthy mucus poured out of his swollen mouth, all over his body, hundreds of scorched yellow eyes covered with skin all widened, bloodshots splattered, and he stared straight at him. with Father Taylor.

Spiritual attack!

Even if he wasn't stared directly at by those hundred eyes, Sean could feel the impact of the scene just now on his soul.

"Father Taylor's soul is more resolute than ordinary people..." Sean judged, "Otherwise, under the stare just now, he might just go crazy...

"However, it is estimated that he is not enough now..." Sean and Moonlight looked at each other, preparing to protect Father Taro behind him, "Next, it is the work of the explorer..."

Unexpectedly, Taro, who had his back to Sean and the two of them, opened his arms and stopped the two explorers who wanted to go to the front row:

"This is my debt...

"It should be paid by me."

After speaking, Father Taro, who was burly and had a majestic back, actually took a step closer to the giant view.

From the pocket of the priest's robe, he took out two silver coins.

Putting the silver coins on the left and right palms, the priest lowered his head and read the passages from the Holy Book: "He said: 'I am a Heber, and I am in awe of the Holy Father Keen, who created the sea and the earth, the God of the sky. . . . '"

Blinking eyes one after another, the Giants watched Falgar Taylor's actions mockingly.

In the uninterrupted chanting, the priest raised his fists in a... boxing posture.

A priest wearing a priest's robe, over fifty years old, is now skillfully putting on a fistfight.

I have to say, the picture in front of him made Sean feel a little ridiculous.

Perhaps it was Father Taylor's too calm state, which angered the filth from the ground...

The giant concept with hundreds of eyes rushed over with a huge palm.

The priest suddenly released his majesty and roared: "Evil, back off!"

A layer of ripples swayed in the air, forcing the giant back a step.

Taro, like a tiger, hunched his back and got under the giant's jaw.

"What should we do to you..." He said softly, and clenched the fist of the silver coin of the Holy Inquisition and suddenly threw an uppercut, "Can you calm the waves?"

Where his fist hit the giant, a diamond-shaped halo of "Holy Judgement" bloomed!

Use your fist to play the holy judgment effect of silver coins? Sean has never seen such...a straightforward exorcism!

Right straight punch, left hook, right swing...

Jab, jab, punch!

Father Taro dodged the giant's unruly counterattack, and his figure almost turned into a phantom.

Accurate, heavy, and vicious fists, punching the body of the filth with one punch!

A prismatic halo, like a flower that opens in an instant, constantly destroys the body and structure of the Giant View...

Soon, the underground visitors had been bombarded with fists with the effect of the Holy Inquisition, and their blood was blurred, and their standing was unstable.

"...he said: You lift me up and throw me into the sea, and the sea is calm.

"I know it's because of me that you are hit by this strong wind..."

Father Taylor glanced at his filthy right fist.

"He had a **** in his heart and said to God: I was expelled before your eyes..."

Retracting his fists and accumulating energy, the priest's calm eyes can finally calmly look directly at the injustices from the past.

A punch that seems to pierce through everything!

"But I still choose to look to your temple."

The huge diamond-shaped halo suddenly bloomed, the main body of the Giant View was smashed, and all the filth sprayed on the opposite wall, slowly sliding down...

Under the gaze of Sean and Moonlight, Taro breathed lightly and stared silently...

"Time is not forgiving..." Taro sighed in his heart, feeling the pain of his heart pounding in his chest.

"What the **** is going on here, Father?"

Taylor took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands lightly.

He walked to the hole where the giant had dug out, looked down towards the hole leading to the basement.

You can see that there are many suitcases and sundries piled up there...

"In the basement, there are some sundries related to orphans.

"The Dollings left in this orphanage, not only their three children, but also their luggage."

Taylor got into the hole: "In their luggage, there is something that entrusts their concern for children...

"The disappearance of the three siblings turned that 'concern' into 'hatred' towards me, so after I re-entered this room many years later and talked about what happened back then, the hatred brewed in that thing became Broke out of the ground..."

The priest rummaged through the pile of luggage, picked up an item, and returned to the room with the help of Sean and Moonlight.

He opened his palm, and what was illuminated by the dim sunlight was a wooden sculpture...

A sitting man without facial features, covered with eyes.

"This..." Sean squinted his eyes puzzled, this wooden sculpture reminded him of some kind of legendary monster, "Does it involve some evil belief?"

The priest put away the thing: "I don't know...

"It's a relic from Dollings' parents' luggage, and possibly some kind of Patronus..."

"It's just that it was just like me back then, and it failed to protect the poor third sister and brother..."

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It was already dusk when we left the Lands-Taro Orphanage.

Standing at the door of the orphanage, Sean saw the red sunset slowly sinking behind a red brick wall at the end of the street.

On the brick wall is depicted a vigorous deer with developed horns like two small trees.

On the small tree, black roses bloomed one after another, and the flowers of life and death only bloomed for a moment, and the black petals seemed to fall behind with the movement of the deer.

After going through the scene just now, Father Taylor seems to have changed a bit.

The setting sun reflected on his face, making him look more determined and silent...

As if he had made up his mind, he said to Sean and Moonlight: "If you need help with your investigation later, please come to me.

The priest looked directly into the eyes of the sea of ​​​​light: "As long as there is a chance, I will find the three missing children. Even if I only know their... ending."

Sean was deeply impressed by Father Taylor's performance in the face of evil and strange things.

"If you look at the ability of the explorer, he already has the power of Queen.

"Definitely a teammate worth recruiting.

"However, the current stage is to collect evidence of Peter Pan's evil, and strive to release high-level tasks,"

"So, I can't use his power for the time being..."

After that, using the authority of the explorer, Sean rubbed some materials into his "private archive" in the Civic Center.

Once again unexpectedly, after consulting the New Testament Missing Persons File, Sean found that the number of children missing in the lower city over the past ten years was within a reasonable range of demographics.

That is to say, the data on the file shows that there has been no outbreak of child abduction in the downtown area in the past decade.

Combined with the old things he learned at Landers-Taro Orphanage, Sean fell into doubt:

Could it be that, apart from the three siblings who disappeared ten years ago, the nightmare boy never took any other children?

The faces of Thomas and Leon flashed before him.

Could it be that ~lightnovelpub.net~ he really just invited those children in the lower city to go to "Midnight Paradise"?

What is his purpose in doing this?

Sean frowned, set a boat in the sea of ​​rubbing data, constantly used the index function to use various data, and tried to find a way to verify the various conjectures that emerged...

Unfortunately, he failed to find more clues to the crime.

"But..." Sean raised his head, "Ten years ago, he kidnapped the three Dollings siblings, raised fallen explorers, entrenched in the independent spirit room of Kensington Park, and lured the children of the lower city to the spirit room...

"With a little polish, this evidence should be enough to draw the association's attention and issue a corresponding task."

After sorting out the data and typing out a risk report, Sean put the report in a file bag and went to the Quest Association...

He believed that this report was enough for the Association to hang out a King-level mission for everything that happened in Kensington Park.

As long as there is a King-level team dispatched, then it will not be far away from saving Mrs. Dominic's soul and finding the whereabouts of the three brothers and sisters who have been missing for ten years.

With hope, Sean came to the mission center on the tenth floor of the Explorers Association...

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