I Am A Priest In The Otherworld

"They want to force you to show up in this way, and then set a trap to ambush you!"

"If you rush past..."

The old bishop reminded very seriously.

Gallo nodded and replied very solemnly:

"I also guessed this possibility before."

"But even so, I still want to go."

"Because the goddess said, don't offend others, don't hurt the innocent."

The old bishop sighed helplessly. He probably knew that he could not persuade him, so he could only change his words and said:

"Then you must be careful."

"The opponent is a mage, magic is a very dangerous power!"

"Even if it is me, I must be cautious when I encounter a wizard."

"Don't worry, I will pay attention."

Gallo quickly replied, clenching his fists in front of his chest, as if to cheer himself up, and continued:

"Although my strength is not good, I have the favor of the goddess!"

"And passion, courage, friendship, bondage, love, hope, possibility..."

Seeing his serious appearance, the old bishop hesitated to say something, but after thinking about it, he reminded again:

"Compared to this, I am more worried that if they die, they will make things more sensitive, or they will not be able to save those innocent people..."

Gallo thought for a while, then asked:

"You mean, I went straight to jail?"

"Don't don't!"

The old bishop waved his hand again and again.

"I mean, it's better to think of a way to let them release people first."

"Then I will let them repent and repent, so that they can become good people and let them go, right?"

Gallo asked.

"But I'm worried that they will confess to death..." the old bishop replied with a weird look.

Gallo thought about it carefully, as if it was indeed the case.

Even if they use the least powerful magic arts, these people are capable of doing such a frenzied thing, it is already broken, and when they repent, they will definitely have no place to show themselves and choose to commit suicide.

What should I do? I don't have any more powerful magic arts...

He carefully recalled the magic arts he had seen, and suddenly remembered a magic arts that he was about to forget: persuade.

This is a forbidden technique.

It was not forbidden by the goddess or by the world, but by Gallo himself as a forbidden technique.

The effect of this magical technique is to make it easier for people to believe in their own sect and make missions easier.

Anyway, it is the kind of magic that affects the thinking of others.

But it is only effective for ordinary people who are not strong-minded or sincere in their beliefs, and the effect is not very good.

But it violates the doctrine.

The scriptures clearly state: "Anyone who believes in our Lord is voluntary and cannot be forced."

As a devout believer, Gallo certainly would not use this kind of magic to force people to believe in religion.

He didn't even know why there was this magic in the basement library.

The old bishop told him that most of the denominations have similar tricks, but they affect people in different degrees.

Using those orthodox religions, the effect is also very slight; but changing to a cult is likely to be a powerful charm and charm.

Your own sect can not be used, but it cannot be.

So Gallo didn't bother about it anymore, he just left the forbidden technique behind him, and it was a careful reflection today that he remembered it.

"Maybe, I can use that magical technique: persuade."

The old bishop couldn't help being taken aback.

"Didn't you make him a forbidden technique yourself?"

"And even if you use this forbidden technique, you can only make bad people believe in religion, and it can't solve the actual problem, right?"

Gallo thought for a while and replied:

"I can modify this forbidden technique to make its effect become, lead out their good thoughts, and make them want to be a good person."

"In this way, it will not violate the doctrine, but also achieve the goal."

"This time the situation is special, and I am also trying to save those innocents. I believe the goddess will forgive my transgression."

The old bishop froze for a long time before tentatively asking:

"But I remember that although persuasion has a mediocre effect, it is a Tier 5 divine art, right?"

"Well, so it's relatively simple."

Gallo nodded.

"Do you want to modify a Tier 5 Divine Art?"

"Yes, it shouldn't be difficult? It just takes some time."

"If you change to a senior, it will definitely be done in a few minutes, right?"

"Ahem...Yes, with your senior brother's talent, this kind of thing must be easy."

The old bishop coughed a few times and said.

Gallo asked again:

"Then I'll go to the basement to find the forbidden technique. Can you help me fortune the position of the baron's nephew and Captain Martin?"

"Maybe disturbed, but I can try..."

So the two of them concealed the old John and others who had taken refuge in the church, acted separately, and soon returned to Gallo's bedroom.

Gallo had an old yellow sheepskin book in his hand, and the old bishop twisted a pocket.

He first took out a map of the City of Innocence from his pocket and spread it on the desk, then took out a few candles, flower petals, copper coins and other divination props.

The old bishop lit four candles and placed them on the four corners of the map.

Then he muttered the words and threw the petals out at will.

The petals fell on the map one after another, faintly forming a circle.

The old bishop then started tossing the copper coin, asking various questions continuously:

"in the city?"

"On the outskirts of the city?"

"Is it a private house?"

"Is it a villa?"

He took the positive and negative results of the copper coin as the answer, and kept narrowing the area circled by the petals.

In the end, the petals only encircled a remote villa on the outskirts of the city, a place that looked very deserted and there were no people around.

That is the result of his divination.

The old bishop breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said:

"This is it!"

Gallo quickly wrote down the address, and exclaimed sincerely:

"Divination is really a magical ability!"

"It's a pity I can't learn..."

In fact, divination and healing magic are the most basic traditional arts of priests, and most priests can.

Many of the fortune-tellers outside were former clergymen.

But Gallo just can't learn...

Even the simplest healing magic cannot be performed, and learning the divination like the old bishop will always get completely wrong results.

He felt that this should have been the effect of being resurrected once.

But it doesn't matter, the old bishop is an expert in this area, very good at healing and divination.

So in his eyes, the old bishop must be the kind of terrifying expert, not only able to master what he can't learn, but also teach such a powerful brother.

It's just that he obeys the doctrine and behaves in a low-key and introverted manner.

Don't think the two get along very casually on weekdays, but Gallo admires the old bishop from the heart, so he believes every word he says.