Angel City Los Angeles!
Located in southwestern California, the U.S. empire is the second largest city after New York and the largest city in the west.
Once upon a time, the entire California, including Nevada, Utah, Arizona, New Mexico, Texas and other regions, were all Mexico's territory.
While guarding the Atlantic Ocean, the US empire was obsessed with the Pacific Ocean, so under the banner of freedom and democracy, it launched the US-Mexico War in the name of God.
After the war, Mexico's territory was sharply reduced by half, and even the U.S. generals who participated in the war admitted that it was an unjust war.
A sad story that alerts the world, a bad neighbor will ruin your family!
Russell took the Jacobs' family to Las Vegas, then bought a used car, and rushed to the Los Angeles church headquarters.
The headquarters is northwest of downtown Los Angeles, covering a small area. From the outside, it looks just an extremely ordinary chapel.Surrounded by the shade of trees and falling leaves on the ground, it looks extremely secluded.
The familiar routine confirmed what Russell thought, the supernatural power was secretly and low-key, and was unknown to outsiders.
The cross was erected on the large wooden church roof, and Russell parked his car aside and walked towards the church gate on the dead leaves.
At the main entrance of the church, an elderly nun wearing reading glasses was slowly cleaning the fallen leaves with a broom. What made Russell confused was that the old man was holding a cigarette in his mouth and squirting the ashes was very social.
When the old nun saw Russell appear, he stopped to swallow clouds and sniffle, threw the cigarette on the ground, and stepped on the sparks with one foot.
Child, who are you looking for?
Well……
To be honest, Russell didn't know who he was looking for, so he took out a transfer order from his suitcase and handed it to the old nun.
The old nun glanced at him and smiled slightly: The bishop has been waiting for you, but... you seem to be late.
Haha, something happened on the road and it was delayed for two days.
Come with me here...
The old nun raised her foot and frowned, looking at the cigarette butts on the ground: Times have changed, it’s okay for young people to lack faith today, but they actually threw cigarette butts at the entrance of the church, without any public morality at all.
Russell: (One / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 /
Child, what do you think I'm throwing it?
No, it wasn't you, it was me who threw it away!
Russell shook his head decisively, picked up the cigarette butts and threw it into the dustpan beside him.
Good boy, be brave to admit your mistakes, and the Lord will forgive you!The old nun put down the broom, took Russell to circle the church house for half a circle, and walked in through the side door.
This is an old church with a sense of age from a distance, and a close distance is a world heritage-level old church with gray peels off the walls, revealing the bricks and stones inside, and the wooden boards on the side door are shaking, with the gap wider than Russell's slap.
Compared with the Cathedral of Our Lady and the Crystal Cathedral in the same city, it is like a stepmother raised.
The shade of trees blocks the sun and casts mottled light and shadow on the bluestone path. It is very quiet. Occasionally, two clergymen pass by, all walking quietly with their heads down.
The two of them passed by the vines-covered walled courtyard and came to a two-story wooden house. The old nun opened the door and left silently.
It seems that people here don’t like to talk much!
Russell muttered. Although the quiet environment makes people feel relaxed, it is too quiet and feels a little depressing.
The walls of the wooden house were painted with white paint, and the view was clear. A huge cross was hanging directly in front of Russell. He looked at it and was about to ask, when a sound rang out on the second floor.
Come up, there is nothing good to watch below!
Russell stepped on the squeaking wooden ladder and quickly walked up the second floor. The room was decorated in a simple manner. The white-haired bishop sat in front of the bookcase, raised his hand and pointed to the seat opposite the desk, signaling Russell to sit down.
I……
I know you, Father Russell, about your lateness, it is the time to hire people, so I won’t pursue it.
here……
It is indeed the headquarters here, which may be different from what you imagined, but there is no need to doubt it.
you……
I am the head of this church, you can call me Bishop Ian.
I……
Your next task is to get familiar with this place as soon as possible!
The conversation like a god made Russell speechless, not knowing what to continue to say. Bishop Ian not only spoke quickly, but also seemed to be able to read minds. He did not believe in evil and continued: Just now...
Um?
Just now……
Just now?What happened just now?
After making a move back, Russell felt a little relieved. Now he finally couldn't guess it, and his face turned as usual: Who is the older nun who brought me here just now?
You mean older nuns?Bishop Ian looked weird.
Well, she cleaned the fallen leaves at the church door and took me through the side door...
Bishop Ian shook his head slightly and said seriously: Father Russell, please don’t talk nonsense. There are no nuns in this church, let alone older nuns.
Damn it!
Russell's face changed when he heard this. It was broad daylight and he saw a ghost at the entrance of the church!
Hahaha, just kidding...
Bishop Ian's stern face suddenly burst into laughter, and he got up and walked to the window: The one who was Sister Medellin just now, she had some bad habits, just ignore them.Remember that she devotes her whole life to the Lord, and is the oldest nun in the entire Los Angeles, and she must be respected with extra respect.
Russell: …
Bishop, you have some bad habits, too!
Russell rolled his eyes and cut straight to the topic: Bishop, I am ready for my mission.Just tell me, who is the enemy, the Dark Church or the Wizards Association, or the Devil of Hell is coming?
Bishop Ian didn't say anything, and looked at Russell as if he was stupid: What are you talking nonsense? Where did the dark church and the devil come from?
ha?
Bishop Ian said with a little disgust: I transferred you here because you applied to come to a big city by yourself. It just so happened that our church has always been short of staff and others are unwilling to come. I happened to go out to do business recently, so I asked you to come here.
……
If you don’t understand anything, ask Sister Medellin more, that’s it.
After saying this, Bishop Ian took a suitcase and went down the second floor as if he was running away, leaving Russell standing in a daze.
So, why did I come to Los Angeles?
……
In the confessional room in the corner of the church, Russell sat expressionlessly, opposite the wooden board, a middle-aged man with a bald man talking to himself.
Father, I have a friend... Hehehe... He took his wife to camp... Hehehe, but after waking up at the lake, he couldn't find his wife...
Sir, please calm down first, keep smiling like this, I can't hear what you are talking about.
Russell buckled his nostrils, picked up his phone and pressed the number to dial: Hello, 911... Yes, it's me again... This time I report the murder!
Located in southwestern California, the U.S. empire is the second largest city after New York and the largest city in the west.
Once upon a time, the entire California, including Nevada, Utah, Arizona, New Mexico, Texas and other regions, were all Mexico's territory.
While guarding the Atlantic Ocean, the US empire was obsessed with the Pacific Ocean, so under the banner of freedom and democracy, it launched the US-Mexico War in the name of God.
After the war, Mexico's territory was sharply reduced by half, and even the U.S. generals who participated in the war admitted that it was an unjust war.
A sad story that alerts the world, a bad neighbor will ruin your family!
Russell took the Jacobs' family to Las Vegas, then bought a used car, and rushed to the Los Angeles church headquarters.
The headquarters is northwest of downtown Los Angeles, covering a small area. From the outside, it looks just an extremely ordinary chapel.Surrounded by the shade of trees and falling leaves on the ground, it looks extremely secluded.
The familiar routine confirmed what Russell thought, the supernatural power was secretly and low-key, and was unknown to outsiders.
The cross was erected on the large wooden church roof, and Russell parked his car aside and walked towards the church gate on the dead leaves.
At the main entrance of the church, an elderly nun wearing reading glasses was slowly cleaning the fallen leaves with a broom. What made Russell confused was that the old man was holding a cigarette in his mouth and squirting the ashes was very social.
When the old nun saw Russell appear, he stopped to swallow clouds and sniffle, threw the cigarette on the ground, and stepped on the sparks with one foot.
Child, who are you looking for?
Well……
To be honest, Russell didn't know who he was looking for, so he took out a transfer order from his suitcase and handed it to the old nun.
The old nun glanced at him and smiled slightly: The bishop has been waiting for you, but... you seem to be late.
Haha, something happened on the road and it was delayed for two days.
Come with me here...
The old nun raised her foot and frowned, looking at the cigarette butts on the ground: Times have changed, it’s okay for young people to lack faith today, but they actually threw cigarette butts at the entrance of the church, without any public morality at all.
Russell: (One / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 / 1 /
Child, what do you think I'm throwing it?
No, it wasn't you, it was me who threw it away!
Russell shook his head decisively, picked up the cigarette butts and threw it into the dustpan beside him.
Good boy, be brave to admit your mistakes, and the Lord will forgive you!The old nun put down the broom, took Russell to circle the church house for half a circle, and walked in through the side door.
This is an old church with a sense of age from a distance, and a close distance is a world heritage-level old church with gray peels off the walls, revealing the bricks and stones inside, and the wooden boards on the side door are shaking, with the gap wider than Russell's slap.
Compared with the Cathedral of Our Lady and the Crystal Cathedral in the same city, it is like a stepmother raised.
The shade of trees blocks the sun and casts mottled light and shadow on the bluestone path. It is very quiet. Occasionally, two clergymen pass by, all walking quietly with their heads down.
The two of them passed by the vines-covered walled courtyard and came to a two-story wooden house. The old nun opened the door and left silently.
It seems that people here don’t like to talk much!
Russell muttered. Although the quiet environment makes people feel relaxed, it is too quiet and feels a little depressing.
The walls of the wooden house were painted with white paint, and the view was clear. A huge cross was hanging directly in front of Russell. He looked at it and was about to ask, when a sound rang out on the second floor.
Come up, there is nothing good to watch below!
Russell stepped on the squeaking wooden ladder and quickly walked up the second floor. The room was decorated in a simple manner. The white-haired bishop sat in front of the bookcase, raised his hand and pointed to the seat opposite the desk, signaling Russell to sit down.
I……
I know you, Father Russell, about your lateness, it is the time to hire people, so I won’t pursue it.
here……
It is indeed the headquarters here, which may be different from what you imagined, but there is no need to doubt it.
you……
I am the head of this church, you can call me Bishop Ian.
I……
Your next task is to get familiar with this place as soon as possible!
The conversation like a god made Russell speechless, not knowing what to continue to say. Bishop Ian not only spoke quickly, but also seemed to be able to read minds. He did not believe in evil and continued: Just now...
Um?
Just now……
Just now?What happened just now?
After making a move back, Russell felt a little relieved. Now he finally couldn't guess it, and his face turned as usual: Who is the older nun who brought me here just now?
You mean older nuns?Bishop Ian looked weird.
Well, she cleaned the fallen leaves at the church door and took me through the side door...
Bishop Ian shook his head slightly and said seriously: Father Russell, please don’t talk nonsense. There are no nuns in this church, let alone older nuns.
Damn it!
Russell's face changed when he heard this. It was broad daylight and he saw a ghost at the entrance of the church!
Hahaha, just kidding...
Bishop Ian's stern face suddenly burst into laughter, and he got up and walked to the window: The one who was Sister Medellin just now, she had some bad habits, just ignore them.Remember that she devotes her whole life to the Lord, and is the oldest nun in the entire Los Angeles, and she must be respected with extra respect.
Russell: …
Bishop, you have some bad habits, too!
Russell rolled his eyes and cut straight to the topic: Bishop, I am ready for my mission.Just tell me, who is the enemy, the Dark Church or the Wizards Association, or the Devil of Hell is coming?
Bishop Ian didn't say anything, and looked at Russell as if he was stupid: What are you talking nonsense? Where did the dark church and the devil come from?
ha?
Bishop Ian said with a little disgust: I transferred you here because you applied to come to a big city by yourself. It just so happened that our church has always been short of staff and others are unwilling to come. I happened to go out to do business recently, so I asked you to come here.
……
If you don’t understand anything, ask Sister Medellin more, that’s it.
After saying this, Bishop Ian took a suitcase and went down the second floor as if he was running away, leaving Russell standing in a daze.
So, why did I come to Los Angeles?
……
In the confessional room in the corner of the church, Russell sat expressionlessly, opposite the wooden board, a middle-aged man with a bald man talking to himself.
Father, I have a friend... Hehehe... He took his wife to camp... Hehehe, but after waking up at the lake, he couldn't find his wife...
Sir, please calm down first, keep smiling like this, I can't hear what you are talking about.
Russell buckled his nostrils, picked up his phone and pressed the number to dial: Hello, 911... Yes, it's me again... This time I report the murder!
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