"Arrange for a priest right away, I'm heading back to the inn and will fly back to Hijuli to fetch someone. We will meet tomorrow morning." Liu was overwhelmed, wiping the corner of his eyes with the back of his hand, thankful for finally getting through it. Tears welled up in his eyes.
"We don't need to arrange any manpower, Joan of Arc is the best candidate." The old man said with a cheerful smile.
"Can a nun use the Holy Vatican's divine support magic?"