The Exorcist Boy: The Book of Conviction

Chapter 135
Although Marshal Ilka was gone, it was still necessary for the fifth exorcist's force to get it ready.

These are the exact words of Komui.

The members of the team are naturally Snow, Phyllis, and Li Nali. If necessary, the newcomer Ms. Miranda will also join after training.

At the same time, Snow must be prepared to jump back and forth between the status of a marshal and an ordinary exorcist.

"That is to say, if the religious order needs it, I, the marshal candidate, will take office at any time, but why are all my team members women?"

Si Nuo sat on Komui's table dangling his calf, and said in displeasure.

He really wanted that guy Kanda, if he could transfer that dead face to his command.

Hey hey hey!Just thinking about that scene made him feel wonderful.

"There's no way around that! You're just a reserve team right now—a reserve team for women and children."

Komui spread his hands to express his helplessness. Now there is a shortage of people everywhere, especially the lack of exorcists.

However, the headquarters of the religious group cannot do without the necessary left-behind personnel, so they can only keep people with weaker strength on paper.

A half-crippled little boy, plus two women who are not top-notch in combat...

"Forget it, as long as you are happy, I am just a part-time worker."

Snow jumped off the table and walked outside.

Although he was underestimated by the higher-ups, he could finally get a two-day respite—it's no wonder.

The members of the Black Crow Assassination Team, how could they be idle casually? I am afraid that the higher-ups did not send him out, but stayed in the sect to listen to the announcement, which is precisely for this purpose.

Before Snow could enter his room, he was called away by some guys.

"Rubelier, don't you feel pain when you hire child labor?"

Snow looked at the bearded head of state in front of him with a dark face, why isn't this guy dead yet?

"Don't say it's child labor, if someone who can be useful, even if he is disabled, I will pull him up.

This task is quite important. "

While talking, Rubelier pushed a very delicate cake in front of him, with anticipation in his eyes, beckoning him to have a taste first.

In Snow's eyes, although this man was a bit of a beast, if there were no Black Order and this holy war, maybe he could become a pastry chef.

"Tell me, who do you want me to kill? Remember to add money!"

Snow picked up a piece and tasted it, but he could only say that the taste was mediocre. With his craftsmanship, if he really opened a shop, there was a high probability that he would lose money and even not be able to earn back the manual fee.

Rubelier was a little disappointed, he didn't get the answer he wanted from the diners.

After hesitating for a while, he said with some consideration.

"This time you don't need to take action to deal with others... Your task is to monitor that Allen Walker."

"Huh? Let me deal with my own people. Or do you regard his eye as the hope that this war can be reversed?"

Snow pushed the plate of pastries aside, and then looked at the other party's expression with great interest.

"You just need to accept the task."

Ruberlier obviously didn't intend to explain, but judging by his expression, it might be both.

Allen's eyes have already attracted everyone's attention. Perhaps the feasibility report on the artificial development of this ability has already been placed on the table above.

In addition, his master is that Kulos, and Malcolm, who doubts everything, has already shifted his attention to him.

But what could be suspicious about that white-haired bean sprouts?
"You mean to let me follow him during this time?"

Although I don't know what the idea of ​​this guy is, but he is also his superior after all.

Allen's task is to find the trace of Kolos first, and then find a way to join him.

In the meantime, Rubelier wanted Snow to join him on this mission.

"Unexpectedly, one day, I will also become a spy in the team! To actually attack one of my own people..."

Snow had a heartbroken face, completely ignoring the darker and darker face of the opposite mustache.

Such a statement seems to imply that he himself is the villain who destroys the unity within the church.

"You nasty brat, I'll pay more..."

"It's a word."

Snow jumped up from the chair, and left the office without looking back.

What does Ruberlier's opinion have to do with him? Just record some information at that time, and then hand it over to deal with it.

Anyway, in the church, the sky is falling, and Sarah is holding it
That Allen was innocent and kind like a fool, so there is nothing suspicious about this kind of person, he seems to be younger than himself.

"Ah! That's good, when the time comes, write a report on the name of the suspected illegitimate child of Kulos and submit it to the superior."

Snow acted as if he had suddenly realized, and he clenched his fist with his left hand and smashed it on the palm of his right hand.

"Snow, you look happy?"

Allen just walked over from the opposite side.

"Yeah! I thought of something happy, and I will go with you to find that guy Kuros later."

"Huh? Don't you want to stay inside the church?"

"I changed my mind, and I was entrusted with a few other things to do."

Since it was an order from the central hall, some changes had to be made to Komui's plan.

While Li Nali and Miranda stayed at the headquarters, they were training.

As bookmen and rabbis, they happen to have their own things to do.

So this time, Snow and Phyllis will accompany Allen to go outside to find the insider who knows the information about Kuros.

According to him, if it is that person, there is a high probability that he will be able to know the whereabouts of Kuros.

Soon they boarded the ship leaving Wudu.

This time on the boat, Snow actually ran into an acquaintance whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

It was the waitress on the luxury cruise ship Alfred before, and she was the lucky one who talked about "The Covenant" with Snow all night.

It seems that because of the sinking of the luxury cruise ship, she changed to a new ship to continue working.

However, Snow noticed that the other party seemed to be wearing a ring on his ring finger. Could it be that he was married?

"I always feel that she is more yellow than before... I don't know which unlucky honest person took over."

Snow looked at the other party with squinted eyes, shuttling back and forth in the crowd of crew members, and made some green tea-specific movements from time to time, and couldn't help complaining.

Man, it's really hard to change your nature.

But because Snow became smaller, the other party didn't recognize him.

The cruise ship this time is also very luxurious, but there is no tea party for the ladies, and the ship looks a bit like a gathering of all kinds of religions.

"Alian, the atmosphere here is not quite right, see if there are any demons or something."

In Snow's eyes, the color of the souls of the people on this ship seemed somewhat abnormal, especially the crew.

"No, my eyes are not fully recovered! Now..."

It was only then that Snow remembered that after the last battle, Allen's left eye was blinded by Rhodes poking it with a sharp object. Although he was recovering, he was not completely successful.

Now he still wears an eye mask... It was given by Snow when Allen was lying unconscious on the bed, together with Li Nali's hairpin.

"Would there be demons in this boat?"

Allen put down his food and became vigilant. Since his eyes were damaged, he felt that his actions had been very inconvenient.

"I'm not sure, but don't you think the atmosphere on this boat is weird?"

Snowsaw tried the crew members who occasionally appeared here, as well as some rather special passengers.

The eyes of the sailors are sharp, and some guys have a bit of fierceness, as do some of the passengers.

Although they tried their best to cover it up, Snow could still recognize the fierceness on them at a glance, unlike ordinary people.

This smell was not unfamiliar to Snow at all—he was from the gangsters, and it seemed that there was going to be trouble here again.

Is there anything special about this boat?
Snow narrowed his eyes, he suddenly thought of a possibility - smuggling.

In this world and the background of the times, the British Isle can be regarded as one of the developed countries. It has experienced the industrial revolution, and its technological level is much higher than that of the surrounding countries.

At the same time, some principalities near Europe are not stable, with frequent wars and rampant smuggling by gangsters behind the scenes.

All kinds of industrial specialties were transported to and from the English Channel with war necessities.

It's a pity that this is not under the control of their exorcists, otherwise they will definitely make a lot of money.

"Well! But it doesn't look like there's anything particularly troublesome."

Snow glanced around, but he didn't see anyone suspected of being a demon. This ship should be disguised by some gangster behind the scenes, and most of the crew members should have a background of thugs.

But if you don't come to provoke them, then don't bother, after all, one thing more is worse than one thing less.

"Phyllis, let's go to the chess and card room to play. Allen, come together, I happen to have a little spare money."

Of course, the source of this money is mainly the subsidy given to him by Rubelier
Snow greeted his maid, and without the tea party of the rich women, the chess and card room returned to its normal path - playing cards.

Otherwise, the journey at sea would be quite boring.

"Uh... well, but I just need to watch from the sidelines."

Allen looked a little hesitant.

Speaking of which, Snow remembered that he had acquired a lot of messy little skills in the black street, one of which was cheating.

Should we try it later, Snow chose a seat and sat down while pondering.

"Huh ha ha ha! This is not a place where children should come, Miss Maid, quickly take your young master away."

A strong man on the gambling table said with a smile, although they are all gamblers, they won't pull children into the game.

Moreover, the clothes and attire of this brat look like a wealthy family, and he will get tricked later, what if he causes any trouble?
The boss said, this trip will be low-key...

"Does it matter? Just play two games."

Snow slapped a small stack of pounds on the table. Speaking of which, he didn't seem to have seriously played with this thing with anyone?
"Since you insist..."

The strong man stared at the money on the table, then shrugged his shoulders, expressing that he was actually very helpless. ... There are fat sheep who take the initiative to send money up, so it would be a pity not to eat it.

ten minutes later…………

"Ahhh! Come again, I'll press this!!!"

The strong man in front of him had already pulled out his gold tooth and pressed it on the table.

He lost his red eye! ! !
Blackjack is a very simple game, but it also requires the most luck and is the easiest to cheat.

From other people's memory, Snow copied the gambling skills and cheating methods in this area.

The original owner was the cheat who was killed by a red-eyed gambler in the Four Fingers underground tavern.

"But... Damn it!!!"

The brawny man in front of him was about to go crazy, and all his salary for running the boat for a whole month had been lost on it.

Seeing the other party's frantic appearance, Allen couldn't help scratching his head. Isn't this a bad thing? I didn't expect Snow to be so skilled. It seems that it is necessary to have a good communication with him.

"Hey! The kid won the money, do you want to leave?"

Seeing Snow getting up, the other party stopped him angrily.

"If you continue to lose, your underwear will be pawned. It's a pity that I have no interest in your things. Let's call it a day."

The strong man was suffocated. What the other party said was right. He really only had his trousers left. The clothes on his body were washed off yesterday. This was borrowed from a friend...

Snow just wanted to see if this little skill he had acquired was useful, and it was just a little entertainment during the boring sailing journey.

Originally, he planned to return his stomach to him before he left, but since the other party was so rude, let's forget it.

"You...you wait, I still have money."

The other party gritted his teeth, then quickly ran to the other table, whispered something into the other's ear, and pointed at them from time to time.

But Snow didn't intend to pay attention to them, and stood up directly, wanting to leave this place with Phyllis.

There is no need to ignore the idea of ​​such a small role.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

A low coughing sound suddenly came from a table in the distance.

Afterwards, the two guys at the door blocked the door with their bodies, apparently not intending to let Snow and the others leave.

"Kid, it's against the rules to leave after winning the money."

The one who stood up this time was a one-eyed man, who seemed to be the leader of this group of people, and probably also the guys on the ship.

Snow frowned, he just came here to experience a few casually and didn't want to cause trouble, the group of guys in front of him looked like they belonged together.

"You don't think it's easy to be bullied if there's a kid and a woman standing inside.

Let's put it first, you guys are not enough to beat my maid alone. "

Snow walked up to the two guys who were blocking the door, thinking about whether to make a lap for each of them.

He has never been afraid of making trouble or anything. In this world, except for what he can't beat, there is nothing that dares to stop him from walking sideways.

"No, no, kid, you misunderstood, I just want to play a game with you.

How about this, there is only one round, no matter win or lose, I will let you go. "

Snow squinted at this malicious guy, even with his toes, he could figure out what the other person said next.

"The premise is to bet on your principal and all the winnings."

(End of this chapter)