Chapter 74 Small EMP

The church library is located deep in the main church. As the two of them went deeper, the number of clergy walking in the corridor became fewer and fewer.

When the last priest in the field of vision disappeared around the corner, Chen Fan gave an order in his heart without any hesitation.

'One!'

'Release the small EMP immediately! !'

The moment the voice fell.

The silver-white smart terminal quickly appeared on Chen Fan's seemingly ordinary right hand.

At the prompt of One, Chen Fan opened his five fingers and calmly turned his palm to the empty corridor behind him.

Crackling!

Accompanied by a loud explosion from the palm, a thin beam of electric sparks flashed in Chen Fan's palm.

Buzz! !

Invisible waves invisible to the naked eye came from the palm and spread around at the speed of light.

The originally bright corridor fell into a pitch-black darkness in an instant.

Brilliant golden sparks burst out from the goddess statue at the top of the corridor and slowly fell to the ground.

When they fell into the air, the golden sparks disappeared again in the dim corridor.

From a distance, they looked like countless small waterfalls made of golden sparks.

This wonderful scene did not only appear in this corridor.

In order to eliminate his suspicion as much as possible, Chen Fan deliberately raised the attack range of this EMP.

The entire East Main Church!

With the corridor where Chen Fan and Isa were located as the center, almost at the same time, the entire East Main Church fell into darkness!

One after another, near or far, exclamations came from all directions.

Obviously, this sudden change made the clergy in the church fall into fear and panic.

Not to mention other clergy, even Isa, who had been mentally prepared in front of Chen Fan, couldn't help but let out a suppressed cry.

"Chen, Mr. Chen Fan?"

The soft voice trembled slightly, coming from the deep darkness in front.

A faint red light swayed gently in the darkness-it was the light emitted by Isa's left mechanical eye.

"One, turn on the light."

Chen Fan tapped the smart terminal on his right hand lightly and gave the order in a relaxed tone.

One: "...This machine is a smart terminal, not a flashlight."

Although he said so, a white beam of light still lit up from the gemstone on the back of the silver-white smart terminal.

The beam of light quickly dispelled the extremely deep darkness and illuminated the corridor around Chen Fan.

A petite black figure then came into Chen Fan's sight.

At this time, Isa had taken off the wide hood on her head, revealing her delicate and pretty face.

Under the white light, the mechanical prosthesis covering Isa's side face flashed with silver reflections, which set off the already delicate face with a sense of holiness.

"Sir Chen Fan, is this, is this the miracle you released?"

There was a little tremor in Isa's soft voice.

Chen Fan nodded and admitted it without any hesitation: "I did it. Did you feel anything just now?"

Isa subconsciously raised her hand and touched the mechanical prosthesis on her left face.

Feeling the special patterns and cold touch on the prosthesis, Isa's anxiety was slightly reduced: "Just now... I felt a little burning on its surface."

"The picture in front of my eyes also became a little blurry."

"But this feeling soon disappeared, and my vision quickly returned to normal."

Sure enough, as Yi said, the small EMP did not cause any damage to the mechanical prosthesis.

Chen Fan's eyes unconsciously revealed a little regret.

What a pity.

If he could directly cause damage to the mechanical prosthesis, then why would he bother with that crappy awakening plan. He might as well

just drive his Wushuang into the North Cathedral.

Chen Fan calmed down and spoke again:

"Time is urgent, I'll make it short."

"The awakening plan has changed. I need you to do me a favor."

Hearing this, Isa's expression suddenly became serious: "As a believer of the goddess, this is what I should do."

"I am willing to dedicate everything to the goddess, even my own life."

Chen Fan: "..."

"Well, it's not that serious."

"For you, this should be just a small matter."

As he said this, Chen Fan clenched his right hand, and the gem in the palm of his hand lit up with a faint fluorescent green light.

A small ball with a metallic luster appeared in Chen Fan's palm.

He stretched out his hand and handed the silver ball to Isa in front of him.

"Take it."

"Before the God's Chosen Ceremony officially begins, place this small ball on the pedestal at the feet of the goddess statue in the main hall of the church."

Isa was stunned for a moment: "Then what?"

"Then?"

"Nothing else." Chen Fan shrugged, "What you have to do is that simple."

"There are many people in the main hall, and the identity of the God's Chosen is too conspicuous. I can't get close to the goddess statue without knowing it."

"So this can only be done by you."

Thinking of the eyes that the clergy in the main hall cast on Chen Fan just now, Isa suddenly realized.

She stretched out her slender palm from under her black robe, took the heavy silver ball and looked at it carefully.

Unlike ordinary metal balls, under the illumination of white light, the metallic luster on this silver ball has a little fluidity.

An incredible thought flashed through Isa's mind: It looks like it has its own life!

She carefully put the ball into the inner pocket of her priest's robe and nodded seriously: "I understand."

Before she finished speaking, the white beam of light emitted by the smart terminal instantly dissipated, and the corridor, which was originally slightly lit, returned to the thick darkness again.

'One?'

Chen Fan's face changed slightly, and he asked One in his heart.

[Someone is coming. ]

One gave the answer.

Almost at the same time, hurried footsteps came from the corner of the corridor, followed by a bright light.

"Found it!"

"Your Excellency the Bishop, the Chosen One is here."

...

A few minutes ago.

East Main Church, side hall.

Bishop Wallis was explaining the details of the Chosen Ceremony to several priests.

Unlike the previous Chosen Ceremony, there was a variable in this Chosen Ceremony - Chen Fan.

As the first Chosen One who perfectly matched the oracle, Chen Fan's importance is self-evident.

Under normal circumstances, he would be the pride and glory of the Church of Varela City.

Unfortunately...

This Chosen One is a real thorn.

Thinking of the troubles he had with Chen Fan before, Wallis felt the electricity running wildly in his iron head.

"Remember, this is the Pope's intention."

"As long as Chen Fan is at ease to participate in the God's Chosen Ceremony, you should try your best to meet all his needs."

"If he is unwilling to participate in the God's Chosen Ceremony..."

Bishop Wallis' eyes flashed with a cold light: "Even if we force him, we must send him to the Kingdom of the Lord!"

(End of this chapter)