I Am A Priest In The Otherworld

Under the expectation of many guests, Gallo finally walked out with a tray.

Those people who were quite critical of him before, quickly looked over, intending to ridicule a few words loudly.

But when they saw the tray in Gallo's hand, they swallowed all the sarcasm and took a breath.

Because in Gallo's plate, there is a cloud of light, even in the sunny afternoon, it is dazzling so that people can't look directly at it.

There is no substance to something like this, so why can it be put on a plate?

Many people have such a strange idea in their minds.

But it quickly reacted. It was not that the light was loaded into the tray, but the things in the tray were too dazzling, and it looked like it was full of light...

What kind of blessing can make these inferior jewelry like this?

Not only the guests had such thoughts, but the three judges also had the same questions.

They were more sensitive to the fluctuations of divine arts, and felt the strong fluctuations that burst out on the tray, and couldn't help but wonder what religious sacred objects were inside.

Even the expressionless Bishop Misseran couldn't help but look sideways, staring at Gallo closely, his eyes full of surprise and curiosity.

As for Wendini on the side, a pretty face was slightly flushed, and his heart was gratified and surprised.

She wanted to stand up and raise her head very loudly, declaring to everyone that the invitation letter from Pastor Gallo was given by herself!

Gallo placed the tray in front of the three judges and stood quietly aside, waiting for their comments.

"This... the magical fluctuation is too strong and too complicated...please allow me to touch it."

Said the original bishop of Chaos, he picked up the necklace that had been hardened into a collar from the table.

The bishop of the Supreme True God said something similar, and picked up the bracelet that was hardened like a diamond ring.

The girl bishop didn't take anything, just staring at Gallo fiercely, as if there were flowers on his face.

The original bishop of Chaos watched for a long time, frowned, and said with some doubts:

"The above wave is obviously very strong, but I can't tell what kind of magic is it?"

Gallo quickly replied:

"This is an enhanced bloodthirsty technique."

"It can make people more durable, more aggressive, more aggressive, more aggressive, and at the same time more clear-headed."

He was telling the truth, but the Bishop of the Supreme True God next to him shook his head:

"Impossible. Although bloodthirsty is a shamanistic thing, fluctuations are still very familiar to us. This is not like..."

"If it is really bloodthirsty, this inferior jewelry can't stand it. The previous shaman only blessed the weakened version."

Gallo couldn't help but chuckle.

Oh, I was seen through!

If I knew it, I wouldn't talk about enhanced bloodthirsty.

The two white beard grandfathers are really amazing, I am still too young and inexperienced in front of them...

The original bishop of Chaos also said:

"In this way, the Pastor Gallo actually used some special magic, which can specifically create special visual effects and magic fluctuations, making these jewelry look like holy things, but in fact it just looks It's just like..."

"This is a common trick used by many small sects..."

The City of Innocence is well-developed and has many believers, and a religious holy object is undoubtedly an invaluable treasure for believers, and it is very suitable to win people's hearts.

But the sacred object is not Chinese cabbage, and it is not so easy to obtain, so some people have moved their crooked minds in this regard and used various methods to forge the sacred object.

A little pastor from the pheasant sect like Gallo is likely to do such a thing...

"Then this is a liar?"

Someone below suddenly shouted.

Suddenly, a few people followed suit and cast contemptuous eyes at Gallo.

Wendini was even more embarrassed and wanted to find a way to get in...

The two elderly bishops did not speak, and they acquiesced.

But it didn't fall into the trap. There is no such thing as religion. Especially in a highly competitive place like the City of Innocence.

Gallo listened, wondering a little.

Don’t you like bloodthirsty very much?

Although I am not really bloodthirsty, it is even more powerful than the original one!

If it weren't for me, I've always been gentle and easy-going, I just want to curse!

He was trying to explain a few words, but before he had time to speak, he heard the fashion designer who hadn't existed before and said:

"Please don't forget, it's a job fair right now, not a ceremony site; what Sir Donald needs is a blessing teacher who can meet the needs of his guests, not a missionary pastor."

"These jewellery looks very similar to religious sacred objects, whether it is the appearance or the magical fluctuations on them... There must be someone who has a need for this. It is undoubtedly a very decent thing to carry a religious sacred object. thing."

"It can even be regarded as a special service, as long as you tell the guests clearly in advance, I believe this kind of cost-effective ‘sacred object’ will be very popular."

The previous guests who had criticized Gallo couldn't help but shut their mouths.

Not everyone is so rich. You can use genuine products for everything. Who doesn't have a few fakes that justify face? Even if you don't use it, you can take it as a gift.

These are all unspoken rules.

So they changed their words one after another:

"In this way, Pastor Gallo's skills are really superb, and it's almost fake. I want to buy one and give it to my pious mother-in-law."

"This young pastor is very clever, he can think of this kind of unexpected method."

"I knew I should have placed a heavy bet on him!"

Gallo was stunned for a while, can it be like this?

The real is said to be fake, but the fake is more popular than the real?

Is this the world of the rich?

But the designer went on to say:

"But the only problem is..."

As he said, he picked up a string of bracelets solidified into a triangle, and pushed it **** the solid hardwood table in front of him.

The bracelet is like a sharp knife, deeply immersed in it.

"I don't know if this is a weapon or jewelry..."

"Pastor Gallo, do you have a solution to this problem?"

Gallo shook his head. He really has no better way. The quality of these jewelry is too bad...

And he didn't think it was a problem, wouldn't it be better to be a weapon and to defend yourself?

Do you dare to grab my bracelet? Believe it or not, I stabbed you with a bracelet?

It's a pity that the designer can't understand his thoughts, and can only regretfully say:

"Then there is no way, the Jazz is not a weapon shop after all."

"Hehe, not all, in fact, I happened to invest in two weapon shops before."

Sir Donald, who had been silent on the side, said suddenly, and then added:

"Pastor Gallo, can you talk to my steward about this?"