I Am A Priest In The Otherworld

Since even Gallo himself chose this conservative and steady strategy, others would naturally not object.

And for the sake of safety, the old bishop also advised Misseran not to run around and stay in the church. Anyway, there are a lot of rooms here, so I don't have to worry about not living.

Naturally, Misseran agreed ‘reluctantly’.

After eating, she happily went to clean up the room with Gallo.

Bishop Misseran is so coaxing...

Youlan on the side could not help but muttered a few words in her heart when she saw that Misseran was so happy.

According to the old bishop, if Bishop Jeck makes progress, he will let someone come to report if he has the next step.

But everyone waited until the afternoon, and no one came.

It seems that Bishop Jeck has received a lot of resistance from the city lord...

But Lieutenant Wendini came over suddenly.

She came at the right time, Mislan was cleaning the room, Youlan also went back to the room to seize the time to practice mystery, the old bishop was taking care of the flowers and plants, and only Gallo was left to guard the church.

Wendini hurried up to greet her. She has been very busy these days. It has been a long time since she saw Gallo, so she naturally missed it very much.

"Hello, Lieutenant Wendini, long time no see."

Gallo greeted, still with the reassuring gentle smile on his face.

"I received a report, you were attacked by cultists here?"

Wendini asked afterwards.

This was not an excuse she made, but it was true. The sheriff did receive a report and passed it to them.

However, it was Gallo's neighbors in the neighborhood who reported the crime, and they probably were kind to help report the crime after hearing Gallo's heart-piercing wailing.

Gallo thought for a while, and replied seriously:

"Strictly speaking, it was attacked by people from the Venusian sect!"

Wendini couldn't help being surprised, and quickly asked the details.

Gallo said everything he could tell her, and lied that he was lucky to go out shopping and escaped by luck.

After listening, Wendini couldn't help but furrow her beautiful eyebrows, and said indignantly:

"We have recently received a lot of reports about the Venusian sect. They do all kinds of nonsense, cause trouble, and oppress the people..."

"Unexpectedly they wouldn't even let you go?"

With that said, she couldn't help but sighed in a low voice:

"Why the Skullcrusher has disappeared recently? He doesn't guard the city anymore? Actually sit and watch such gangsters rampage..."

Then, another strange thought came to her:

Sure enough, Gallo, who is visible and tangible, is more practical than this kind of vague and uncertain person...

But now is not the time to think about this kind of thing, Wendini hurriedly threw out the various series in his mind, and then said:

"I will report this to the city lord when I go back, and I can no longer allow the Venusian sect to do anything wrong!"

"You are not safe here anymore, they will come back at any time, it is best to change to a safer place temporarily..."

"Just come and live at my house?"

As she said, she blushed on a pretty face, and quickly added an explanation:

"Don't get me wrong, it's just to avoid the limelight. Don't think too much!"

When Gallo heard it, he suddenly felt a little funny, shook his head repeatedly, and declined:

"No, no, no, how bad is that?"

Wendini followed:

"No... it's okay, my house is quite big..."

"My father shouldn't hate you, he has long wanted to hold his grandson..."

Gallo was very helpless, and could only use faith as an excuse, in the name of a goddess, to reject Wendini's kindness.

Wendini couldn't help but temporarily put away the evil thoughts in his heart, and said with concern:

"Then you must be very careful, come find me if you encounter any situation..."

"I will come over more if I have time."

After all, she really didn't have time to stay long, so she could only leave unwillingly.

She has to go back and report the matter.

After she left, the old bishop walked out carrying a pot of shower, with a slight smile on his face, and said:

"This report from the grassroots may become the last weight to change the position of the city lord..."

"We should be able to wait for good news soon!"

Gallo nodded and replied:

"But compared to this, I am more concerned about whether they will come tonight?"

"If there is no accident, you should come? After all, there are more than ten people missing. Why should someone come to search?"

The old bishop replied with a smirk.

Gallo eagerly said, eagerly said:

"That's okay, just wait and wait for them to send them one by one."

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On the side of the Venus sect, the bald veteran was waiting impatiently for the return of the kidnapping team.

He was really too anxious, the more anxious he waited, the more anxious and angry, the three female followers around him had changed.

"Why haven't you come back? Those bastards, are you the women who are busy enjoying me?"

There was a low-level roar in his throat, and black lines began to appear on his body.

The squinted eyes next to him were much calmer, and whispered:

"Should they not be planted?"

"How is it possible? There is no existence in this city that can stand against us!"

"And it's such an excellent opportunity, that beauty happened to go to a pheasant sect"

The bald head roared furiously, slapped the handle of the seat hard, and shocked the female church members who were working hard to serve him.

"No! I can't stand it anymore! I'm going to see it myself!"

Squinting his eyes, he wanted to persuade him again, but then he thought about it. The team led by two stars of the gods disappeared inexplicably. This matter is indeed worthy of attention. Is this a trap of orthodoxy? It really needs to be investigated carefully.

And if the two divine envoys are not dead, it is best to save them. Ordinary believers are worthless, but the divine envoy is still very important, which is related to the important plan behind.

Although a little overkill, the bald head is undoubtedly the best candidate for this trip. With his combat power and special abilities, he will not lose sight of the upper demigods. Even if he encounters the angel, he can easily escape with his ability.

This guy is really incredible. As long as he can remain calm and not irritable as he is now, he is basically in an invincible situation.

No wonder he was able to become a member of the Senate from ordinary congregants in a short period of time, and he was considered to be the most potential envoy.

What a jealous guy, relying on the favor of the stars, he has this kind of unreasonable ability...

However, the stronger the ability, the stronger the side effects, and the easier it is to lose control. If you can't learn to control, even if your physique has been strengthened, how long can you continue to indulge like you?

He squinted his eyes and looked at the bald head who was shivering and returning to a calm state, and he couldn't help but slander.

Before you lose control, try to use the residual heat to contribute to the sect...

So he spoke:

"Since you are so persistent, I will trouble you to take a trip."

"But please be careful, and you must pay attention to safety. You are an indispensable and important person in the sect."

The bald head smiled coldly, tied the waistband contentedly, and said confidently:

"Don't worry, my ability is invincible!"

When it got dark, the bald head couldn't wait to take two entourages and set off for the Miya sect.

The reason for bringing only two people is that on the one hand, he is confident enough, but more people are troublesome.

On the other hand, he has special abilities, and it is not convenient to have friendly forces around him, so he is more suitable for acting alone.

So only two people were brought, one for driving and one for leading the way.

When he arrived at Mi Ya Church, the church had been closed, only a little light was emitted from the small building behind.

There were no signs of ambush near the church.

The bald head randomly looked at Mi Ya Church, and snorted disdainfully:

"Huh, such a small place is really a pheasant sect."

Although he was very disdainful, he did not take it lightly, and he had completed his transformation when he stepped into the church door.

He became a strange monster with a purple head, a rectangular head, no nose and eyes, and only fangs.

The size of the body looks similar to that of human beings, not as large as other gods, but it does not lose strength and is more flexible.

And as he completed his transformation, the powerful pressure of the third-order divine envoy began to spread around, and the two attendants almost knelt on the spot, hurriedly bowed their bodies, and slowly retreated, not daring to follow.

The purple monster turned into a bald head wandered around the church.

As he walked, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind.

But he was not in a hurry to dodge, but the blood basin full of fangs cracked open with a sneer arc.

In the next second, his body suddenly disappeared, and he immediately appeared behind the attacker.

The assailant maintained an attacking posture, frozen in place, motionless, as if he had been petrified into a sculpture.

"A mule?"

"Here is using a mule to come to see the door?"

The purple monster let out a somewhat funny question, waved his hand casually, and continued to walk forward, without looking at the enemy again.

When his figure passed the mule, a huge force exploded from him, pressed against the mule, and directly pushed its huge figure into the soil, making a loud noise.

The purple monster continued to move forward without looking back. He didn't think a mule could resist his own strength. It must have been crushed into flesh.

At this time, Gallo hurried out after hearing the movement.

He spotted the martial and mighty purple-skin monster at a glance, and quickly exclaimed:

"Wow! It's really..."

Before he could finish a sentence, he was stunned in place, as if he had become a wooden man.

The purple monster walked towards Gallo, who was motionless, and looked at him with interest.

He didn't find any remarkable power fluctuations in Gallo, he was an ordinary priest, and he didn't feel the slightest pressure.

"Oh ~ mortal."

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Sorry, it's a little bit late, but this chapter is 3K words...