I Am A Priest In The Otherworld

The calming magic has a certain analgesic effect and can keep people's mind sober, so the next interrogation process of Gallo went smoothly.

The young mage said everything he knew:

He met that guy in a high-class bar called "Prickly Rose". The man was elegant and mysterious, warm and friendly, generous and generous, and looked like a standard excellent nobleman.

When the two chatted, the other party claimed to be Mr. Murphy and revealed that he was an intelligence broker. Whether it was spying on information, stealing secrets, or tracking and stalking, it was all within his business scope, and his professionalism was in place. The asking price is twice as high as that of its peers.

The two worked together several times and got along well.

Mr. Murphy demonstrated his unique skills in this process. He claims to be a superb hypnotism, which allows some passers-by to help themselves with intelligence inquiries without knowing it. secret.

Then, those things related to Gallo.

"Very well, it seems that you have indeed had the idea of ​​reforming and refreshing. This is very good. Keep going!"

Gallo put away the polygraph bell in his hand, and after confirming that the other party was not lying, he patted the other party on the shoulder and stood up.

The other party not only provided the location of Mr. Murphy's haunt, but also described the person's appearance in detail, so it is enough to know this, and then just trouble the old bishop.

The young mage couldn't help but be overjoyed, did this skullcracker let him go?

Are you infected by your sincere attitude?

Or are you frightened by your family background?

But anyway, as long as you can escape this disaster, you can let this villain and that Gallo taste the anger of the Enlais family together!

In order to survive and get revenge, he endured the pain, put a twisted smile on his face, and said sincerely:

"Thank you, thank you for giving me a chance to reform, and I will definitely be a good person in the future!"

"Well, come on!"

Gallo encouraged him and snapped his fingers.

In the next second, the young mage felt an overwhelming force pouring toward him.

In front of that power, he was like a little ant looking up at the high mountains, as small as dust.

This made him involuntarily fear and awe. Regardless of the injuries on his legs, he also forgot the idea of ​​revenge, and involuntarily wanted to kneel and confess.

But before he got down on his knees, the terrible power ran directly on him...

Even if he did have the thought of sincere confession in his heart, but his fragile brain couldn't bear the huge power at all, and after a muffled bang, it was broken into **** flesh.

Gallo also regretted this:

"Oh...it's a pity, obviously it's a little bit close. If you work a little harder, you can become a good person..."

After that, he suddenly patted his thigh again and exclaimed:

"Sorry!"

"I should inquire about his family's situation!"

"Oh, forget it, go and trouble the old bishop..."

As Gallo said, he was planning to release the holy flame and destroy the corpse.

He didn't need to earn Captain Wendini's 10 silver coins now, and he was too busy to leave any traces.

But he changed his mind and gave up the idea again, and in the end it was only extinct, without destroying the body.

It's not that he wants to meet the captain again, but he intends to let people know that the Skullcrusher is back.

In this way, the Xiaoxiao in the city can be slightly shocked, telling them that the Skullcrusher has not been arrested and is still active.

Secondly, it is possible to induce people from the Duke's family to take the initiative to find him, and then he can follow the vine and get rid of them one by one.

He had already decided in his heart that the Enlais family were all bad guys, and he wouldn't teach them the kind of bad behavior.

Look at this mage, how cunning? He walked in front of him. Not only did he not plead guilty, he also launched a counterattack!

His counterattack magic is really powerful, silent, swift and sharp, almost piercing the triangular shield!

It's really dangerous!

On the way back, Gallo was still thinking about the torture information.

Most of Murphy's name is fake, and the other party shouldn't be a pure intelligence broker. It's definitely not a hypnotism, it's definitely a weird magic.

However, this kind of people are not low-key at all, showing up in public halls, publicly entering and leaving public places, and even showing their magical skills to others without shy.

How confident is he?

With all doubts, Gallo returned home, washed his body briefly, then lay down on the big bed, and began today's conviction:

"I'm sorry, Miya, I failed to uproot the Enlais family tonight..."

"It must be that I am not strong enough..."

"Weakness is a sin, I hope the goddess can forgive me."

After all, he didn't think too much, and went to sleep.

At breakfast the next day, Gallo and the old bishop talked about what happened last night.

He didn't say anything about the process of renewal, but focused on the weirdness of Mr. Murphy.

The old bishop thought for a while, and took out the map, flower petals, copper coins and other divination props from his arms, planning to take a look.

As a result, after a round of divination with flower petals, that incredible expression appeared on his face.

He quickly grabbed another little cat who was still licking goat's milk by its feet, placed it among a few copper coins, and continued to mutter.

The little milk cat looked aggrieved, but her body walked around in a wicked manner, stepping on the copper coins with her little furry paws.

After a while, the old bishop came to a conclusion, put it back under the table, and said:

"Petal divination and milk cat divination, the results are the same..."

"The person's name and appearance and occupation are all true..."

"what?"

Now even Gallo was dumbfounded.

He was mentally prepared that the information was false.

The results are all true?

Now I understand why the old bishop looked incredulous before.

The old bishop thought about it again and speculated:

"This guy is probably not the fallen priest I was looking for. He didn't even join the sect. He is an unbeliever."

"How can this be?!"

Gallo asked in horror.

He confirmed that the so-called hypnotism that can control others is a magical technique, and that breath and fluctuations cannot deceive him.

But the old bishop would not lie to him, this man is indeed an unbeliever.

How do the unbelievers learn divine art?

The old bishop did not continue to discuss with Gallo, but looked out the window into the distance, as if thinking about something.

He watched for a long time, until Gallo stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes, and then he came back to his senses.

"Ahem, in short, this situation is really unexpected, beyond common sense..."

"It's better to catch that guy named Murphy..."

"I have fortuned his address."

Although Gallo agreed with the old bishop's statement, he couldn't help but said with some worry:

"But it's daytime..."

The old bishop shook his head and said:

"It doesn't matter, this time, I will go."

"Captain Wendini should be coming to you soon, so deal with her first."

"But... this..."

Gallo still seemed hesitant to speak, but the old bishop waved his hand quickly and said:

"Okay, it's so decided."

"Don't worry, I'm not that old yet."

In the end, Gallo nodded helplessly, and then blessed a lot of magic arts on the old bishop, and then let the little donkey Amia go with him.

"You must protect the old bishop!"

Before leaving, Gallo kept admonishing.

Amia nodded, crossed her hands on her chest, and made an ‘X’ sign.

The old bishop was sitting in a donkey cart, walking slowly, still writing a letter on his knee.

After writing the letter, he asked Amia to take a detour to the Divine Light Church first, and asked the gatekeeper Crusader to take the letter to Bishop Yeck and transfer it to Atanis.

He arrived at the ‘thorny rose’ bar around ten in the morning.

It is said that it is a bar, but it is actually more like a high-end club. It also opens in the morning and provides a place for the rich to drink morning tea.

Although the old bishop's clothes were a bit simpler, he received a rather warm hospitality after giving the waiter a silver coin.

"This is Mr. Murphy."

The waiter led him to a table by the window, where an extraordinary middle-aged nobleman was sitting, looking at today's newspaper.

After seeing the old bishop sitting down with his opponent, Mr. Murphy set aside the newspaper, lit a cigarette, and pointed to the headline of the newspaper and said:

"Skullcrusher, the villain, is getting more and more rampant. Even the duke's family dare to kill..."

"I wish he could be brought to justice soon!"

"Well, Master Bishop, what can I do for you?"

"Tell him to come out and see me."

The old bishop put one hand on the table and the other in his pocket, whispered.

"Sorry?"

"Call him out to see me!"

The old bishop raised his volume a little, and said every word.

His voice seemed to contain some magical power, making Mr. Murphy's eyes gradually blurred.

But he quickly returned to normal, with a friendly smile on his face, squeezed out the cigarette in his hand, stood up, bowed slightly to the old bishop, and said very modestly:

"Long time no see, Teacher Yoro."

"It really makes me happy to see you in good health."

With that, he sat back in his place, snapped his fingers, and called the waiter on the side.

"I need an Angel's Scent from Canning, a small glass of fresh milk, two cubes of sugar from the garden mountains, and a small pot of hot water."

"Okay Mr. Murphy, please wait a moment."

The waiter replied.

After the waiter left, ‘Mr. Murphy’ turned around, looked at the old bishop, smiled and asked:

"Teacher, I should remember your favorite flavor correctly, right?"

The old bishop did not speak, but stared at him silently, as if to see through his soul.

The two looked at each other in silence, until the waiter fetched the things.

Angel's Fragrance is a tea with a very special taste. After brewing, it will have a mellow and bitter aroma similar to coffee, so it must be matched with fresh milk and sugar cubes to adjust it to a taste suitable for drinking.

This kind of troublesome drink is obviously not suitable for the civilian class, and only upper class people will like it.

"Mr. Murphy" very patiently stirred the sugar cubes and fresh milk evenly, and then respectfully brought them to the old bishop with both hands.

The old bishop held up the teacup with the hand placed on the table, bowed his head and took a sip, his serious expression relaxed a little, but he still said nothing.

"Will he do this for you?"

‘Mr. Murphy’ asked suddenly.

The old bishop shook his head and finally said:

"No, he is not as well-behaved as you."

The opposite'Mr. Murphy' immediately showed a relieved and relieved expression. The corners of his mouth were slightly tilted to outline the kind of slightly bitter smile. He raised his eyebrows and reached out to touch the corners of his eyes as if he was about to wipe Tears came from the eyes.

"So, I am still the teacher your most proud disciple?"

He followed up with another question.

"Do not!"

The old bishop said coldly.

‘Mr. Murphy’ suddenly showed that nervous and awkward look, as if being criticized by the teacher, his face full of embarrassment and grievance, twisting left and right on the sofa, like sitting on pins and needles.

After performing for a long time, he relaxed again, leaned his back on the sofa, struck a match, re-ignited the cigarette in his hand, and took a hard breath.

After spitting out a beautiful smoke ring, he continued to ask:

"He... is his name Gallo?"

The old bishop did not answer.

‘Mr. Murphy’ continued:

"Damn! He is such a jealous fellow!"

"Damn it! Gallo is such a nice name, it's really great!"

After saying a few **** words, his face suddenly became distorted, and his throat roared like a beast:

"But the name should belong to me!"

The old bishop was not frightened by this sudden Yan Yi. He calmly took a sip of tea, then pushed the teacup aside with one hand, and said calmly:

"Put away your flamboyant performance, you should know that this can't fool me."

The expression on ‘Mr. Murphy’’s face immediately returned to normal, and he became the elegant gentleman in the eyes of others, and then asked:

"Then can I ask you not to try to divination me again?"

"You should know, it's useless to me."

"After all, I am your most proud disciple, at least once."

The old bishop took a deep breath, and finally took out the hand that had been in his pocket from beginning to end.

His fingers were covered with broken petals, and it looked like he was bleeding.

"No matter what you are planning again, don't approach the City of Innocence!"

"Is this your warning?"

‘Mr. Murphy’ asked back, tilting his head slightly with a playful smile on his face.

"No, this is advice."

The old bishop replied very seriously.

The other person's expression was slightly taken aback, then he laughed again and replied:

"Thank you for your advice, I will remember..."

"It's nice to meet you, Teacher Yoro."

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