I Am A Priest In The Otherworld

As soon as Gallo’s sight was restored, he found himself on an open-air balcony with a low table in front of him, with exquisite tea sets and refreshments that looked delicious, and the warm sun was shining all around. , Seems to be participating in a leisurely afternoon tea party?

On the other side of the low table, there is the angel who can speak Chinese.

The wings behind him were closed, and the aperture in the middle of the wings also narrowed. When they ran over his head, the long single horn on the helmet became much shorter, and it happened to fit in the middle of the aperture.

He was relaxing on a rocking chair, swaying gently, like a human enjoying leisurely time.

Where is the slightest majesty and arrogance of angels like this? Only the taste of salted fish left...

He was actually holding a chubby short-haired blue cat in his arms. The cat looked frightened. It had been in a state of frying, but he didn't dare to move, even more so he didn't dare to scratch or resist. , Let the angels put their hands on him.

"Why don't you have any reaction? Don't cling to people. Didn't you say that you should find the most obedient cat?"

The angel slandered in his heart, and Gallo clearly ‘heard’.

And then he did something more excessive, unexpectedly took off the light circle above his head, held it in his hand, and dangled it in front of the cat's eyes.

He actually used this thing to tease cats?

If Gallo couldn't move because of the weird perspective of the audience, he would definitely make the gesture of covering his face with his hands.

It's an angel anyway, can you respect yourself? Respect the aura on your body?

That is the aperture, not the onion ring or the doughnut!

King of Angels? this one? It's so rude!

Fortunately, the cat was quite sensible. Although he was a little curious about the shining stuff, he didn't dare to stretch his paw to scratch it, so he kept moving.

Upon seeing this, the angel could only give up, and said with helpless emotion in his heart:

"Hey, he is already an angel, and he is still so popular with people, but why isn't it popular with small animals?"

Hearing his thoughts, Gallo was still a little proud.

Look at me, you are very popular with small animals!

Little Tits Cat and Lilian Luo both like me so much!

Tearing the cat to no avail, the angel had to let it go first, then sat up a little bit, and looked at Victor who was only separated by a table.

Victor suddenly became tense, and his whole body became hard, like a wooden man.

And beside him, there was a young and lovely girl with gorgeous long silver hair and beautiful sapphire eyes. How similar to Misseran?

However, she is not as beautiful as the high-split sect of Misseran, and she does not have the white stockings like ice cream. She is just dressed as the simplest priesthood, just like a village girl.

But her curve is much stronger than Misseran, and the arc of a certain place, Misseran and Lilian Luo combined and multiplied by two can't compare to her.

This beautiful girl was as nervous as Victor, even a bit more cramped than Victor. The angel was playing with cats leisurely over there. She only dared to lower her head and twist her fingers, and her body swayed from side to side, like anytime. Will be so nervous to pass out.

As for the tea and refreshments on the table, the two dared not touch them, or even glanced at them.

Seeing them like this, the angel seemed helpless, and could only persuade them in that calm and gentle tone:

"Don't be so nervous, I'm not so scary, let alone cannibalism."

With that, he adjusted his sitting posture to make himself look more relaxed, and then continued:

"I deliberately prepared such an atmosphere, I just hope you will not be nervous, but it seems that you have not succeeded?"

At this time, Gallo actually heard a voice from Victor in a miraculous way:

"Master Gallo, as expected, as amiable and close to human beings..."

"But even so, I still don't have the courage to look directly at him, after all..."

"He only used his own power yesterday to annihilate a city controlled by a cult and heresy!"

Gallo finds that his audience mode can get more information, which is quite pleasant.

He thought for a while, then tried to focus on the beautiful silver-haired girl, to see if he could hear her thoughts.

Sure enough, there was a sweet female voice in his ear:

"Master Gallo is so handsome!"

"Master Gallo is so handsome!"

"Master Gallo is so handsome!"

? ? ?

What is this woman thinking about? You don't even know what the parents look like?

And it sounds like you are complimenting me. Although it is true, I am embarrassed...

Gallo couldn't help but slurped a few words, then quickly withdrew his attention.

Although I don't understand the specific reasons, it's a special experience to be able to hear the thoughts of others.

But this is different from mind reading or thinking stealing. He doesn't know all the other party's thoughts. He can only know some simple and superficial thoughts, and he doesn't even know much better than some clever people's observations and speculations.

Seeing that the two of them were still so humble, they could only be forced to take a tone of command and said:

"Look up and look at me."

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

The two of them had no choice but to raise their heads little by little, and then slowly opened their eyes little by little, reluctantly, as if they were showing them something unhealthy.

But in the end, when the image of the angel really entered their eyes, nothing happened.

There is no symptom of burning eyes, dizziness and tinnitus like looking directly at other angels or gods, nor the urge to worship. The two of them are still calm, it seems that they are not looking directly at a high angel. But an ordinary human.

Obviously, what kind of method this kind angel used to suppress his breath and personality.

And his heart also sighed with relief:

"Huh~ It seems that this method is still effective. After my unremitting efforts, someone is finally willing to look at me squarely!"

"I would be happy for this kind of thing, I really don't have any talent for being an angel..."

Hearing his thoughts, it was rare for Gallo to not complain in his heart.

He felt a deep loneliness in the opponent...

And if the two exchange positions, instead of everyone kneeling down and worshiping when they see themselves, they dare not talk to themselves, dare not get close to them, or even dare not look up at them, they will probably feel lonely and helpless, right?

This angel is strange, but surprisingly human?

When this thought occurred in Gallo's mind, he also felt a sense of relief.

This emotion was so natural that he could not even notice the emotion that was expressing in his heart.

Even he himself hadn't realized that the two very different thinking in his brain had partly merged at this moment. In this subtle change, he became more understanding of ‘Gallo’.

After Victor and the others dared to look directly at the angel, they really relaxed a little. The silver-haired beautiful girl's pretty face quickly dyed a blush, and her legs were involuntarily clamped slightly.

Victor even dared to take a closer look at the opponent's strange visor, and showed a slightly confused expression.

The angel on the opposite side was keenly aware of this, and asked with a slight smile:

"Do you care about this visor? Does it feel strange to cry and laugh?"

The two shook their heads again and again, then quickly bowed their heads.

Upon seeing this, the angel threatened half-jokingly:

"Look up first, so I will tell you the mystery contained in this visor style."

Driven by curiosity, the two of them looked up again.

And the angel obeyed the agreement and explained:

"Laughing represents joy, crying represents pain."

"When there is pain, there is joy. Only with this feeling can you become a human being."

The expressions on Victor and the beautiful girl's faces were startled at the same time, and then they thought about each other.

This time, Gallo couldn't hear anything in his heart. It seemed that the issues they were considering were more complicated and profound.

After a while, Victor came back to his senses, first took out the portable diary, and quickly recorded something on it.

He was writing so fast that Gallo didn't have time to read it clearly. He closed the diary, looked up again, and said solemnly:

"Understood, I will listen to your voice and spread your teachings."

"You are like this..."

"Oh... forget it..."

As if giving up something, the angel skipped some steps in the plan and spread his hands directly toward the two of them.

Between his palms were two shining light balls. I don't know what methods were used. The light **** were squeezed into the shape of small oval pills, one red and the other blue.

"This is the magical technique I intend to teach you..."

When they heard the angel say this, the two knelt down in a hurry, and began to worship together, blocking everything he wanted to say later.

The angel could only slander in his heart:

"Can't you just listen to me to finish?"

"Hey... I lost all the fun of playing stalks, I obviously have one of the few pastimes on this..."

The angel who was out of interest changed the originally prepared speech and said more directly:

"The red one is the magic of war, and the blue one is the magic of refuge. You can choose."

The two looked at each other for a while, exchanged opinions with their eyes, then knelt on the ground and exchanged positions.

Originally, Victor was kneeling on the left hand of the angel, corresponding to the red pill. After changing the position, she became a beautiful girl kneeling on the left hand, corresponding to the red pill representing the magic of war.

This represents the choice made by the two.

Victor, a war bishop who has been fighting on the front lines, actually chose the defensive asylum magic on his own initiative?

But Gallo can understand. How dangerous is the front line? Of course, you must save your life first. This Victor's choice is obviously much smarter than this big breasted beautiful girl!

The angel did not interfere too much with the choice of the two, nor did he express his heartfelt thoughts, but just tossed gently with both hands, the two pills automatically flew into the hands of the two.

With a burst of light shining, the two pills returned to their original state, becoming two pages of light.

The front of the two pages are written with dense small prints, and the back has different patterns. The back of the one that records the magic of war is a pattern of a warhammer, while the one that records the magic of refuge is a pattern of a heavy tower shield.

The angel didn't wait for them to finish reading the content on the page, so he said:

"I'm going to kill two sin angels to play, you are here, don't walk, study with peace of mind."

"If you have any questions, you can wait until I come back to ask, and you will teach you the money."

After all, he actually jumped off the window sill really willfully, and then unfolded the asymmetrical wings behind him, brought out a wave of air, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

He really ran to find the angels of sin, the angels under the seat of the evil god.

Victor and the beautiful girl looked at each other for a while, then got up from the ground.

From then on, the picture that Gallo could see gradually became blurred and began to lose color, indicating that this scene was about to end.

It may be because this diary has reached its end, or it may be because the angels have moved away.

Finally, Victor asked about the beautiful girl's name in the manner of an older scholar.

"Huh? So you are Bishop Victor, admired for a long time..."

"I don't have a name. I grew up in a sect orphanage. Because of my stupid relationship, everyone called me dumb."

At this point, the memory was over, and Gallo returned to the white space.

"Huh, is this girl also called Dada? It's a coincidence..."

He murmured a word, and then recollected the memory carefully.

If the angel who appeared in the first memory is noble and powerful, but a little bit funny, then the angel in this memory makes Gallo feel a bit cordial and similar.

He is more like a person, or he is trying to make himself more like a person.

Gallo can realize the loneliness and helplessness in him, and can also understand his thoughts and feelings.

Perhaps this is the price of strength and nobility?

In contrast, I was quite lucky. I only became an angel when necessary. I was able to live like a normal person at ordinary times, which was much more comfortable than that angel.

The goddess also took good care of herself and only reminded herself of the way to become an angel when necessary.

I don’t know if Lord Miya has realized the angel’s mood before making this choice?

"Although I understand a period of history, it is a pity that I didn't learn the eighth-order divine art! This Victor, can't you just look at it more?"

"I don't know if he wrote anything in the diary..."

Gallo muttered, and glanced down at the diary in his hand, just to find the part that Victor quickly recorded before:

"Gallo said: ‘Whoever is pious, look straight into my light’"

"Gallo said: ‘I walk in the world, spread the light, and spread the joy, help the world, forget the pain’"

"Gallo said:'No matter laugh or pain, the world should recite my name'"

"I will follow Gallo's teachings and spread his gospel..."

Gallo was speechless for a while...

I really didn't say it! I didn't say it! I didn't mean that!

How did this old man misinterpret other people's words like this, and still have the face to spread it everywhere?

Are you spreading rumors or spreading the gospel?

After vomiting for a while, he didn't want to continue to look down. He planned to slowly digest and adjust.

At this moment, he felt a little itchy sensation on his face, and quickly reached out and touched it, but found nothing.

Only then did he realize that someone outside should wake himself up in a special way.