I Am A Priest In The Otherworld

Gallo ate up his baked potatoes in a couple of bites, but Misseran was still holding the potatoes in both hands, eating with small mouthfuls, looking like a cute little beast.

Gallo turned around and poured her a cup of tea, then said:

"Let's talk while eating, what would you like to hear today? Divine Art? Or a story?"

"story?"

Misseran blinked her eyes wide, looking a little curious.

Although she was here to discuss divine art today, it was still early, so it didn't hurt to listen to the story first.

And the book also said that the two can't get along too utilitarian, that will turn the relationship into a transaction.

So she nodded.

Gallo thought for a while and said:

"You are our most generous guest, so I will tell you my favorite story..."

"That is the story of my hometown. Although I can't remember many things in my hometown, this story is still fresh in my memory..."

"When our protagonist was very young, his parents were killed by robbers. He grew up under the care of a housekeeper named Ah Fu..."

"Afu Butler is a powerful character, who holds the secrets of the crow flying by plane."

"Under his guidance, the protagonist became a reporter for a newspaper. Later, he was accidentally bitten by a bat and possessed the ability to summon a metal armor at any time and fly away..."

"In order to protect his beloved village, he and his partners defeated the great demon named Dior and eventually became a superstar of the underworld!"

Misseran was stunned. She had never heard such a complicated and tortuous story.

In addition to the magical skills of Pastor Gallo, the story is also very nice, much more interesting than the book...

If there is no business today, she would like to hear more stories.

"Okay, the story is over, let's talk about magic? What you told you last time, did you later want to understand?"

Gallo finished the story, then asked again.

Misseran immediately lowered his head in shame, and clasped the skirt with both hands, completely afraid to talk.

After returning that day, she didn't have much free time. She was busy with various official duties every day, and went to various occasions to play the beautiful bishop of the doll.

In a little free time, she is also busy reading, taking notes, and learning how to become more intimate with Gallo.

And just last night, she went out of town in the middle of the night, so she was so sleepy...

However, he also used this as an excuse to push down today's event, so he hurried over to find Gallo.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Gallo probably guessed something. He shook his head helplessly and said:

"Oh... forget it, you're stupid anyway, I already know..."

"Then what do you want to hear today?"

Then Misseran raised her head and said softly:

"Last night, someone outside the city performed a high-level magic spell, did you feel it?"

What about this? I really didn't notice it...

It seems that my insight is not as good as hers?

Sure enough, as the old bishop said, women are particularly sensitive in some aspects...

And Misseran continued:

"Unfortunately, when we sensed the fluctuations and rushed to the scene, it was already too late. The fluctuations only left a little..."

"Uncle Jake said, it's a bit like a seventh-order divine technique: Heaven's Punishment Sacred Sword, but he is not sure, so I want to come over and ask you."

When Gallo heard half of it, she realized that she was talking about herself...

Sure enough, I used this trick last night, and the turmoil was so loud that not only the evil spirit was disturbed, but even the people in the city felt it.

Use this trick less in the future...

He thought about it in his mind, quickly thought of the excuses in his mind, and replied:

"Well, this magical technique is really complicated, and it took me a long time to learn it."

Misseran's eyes widened suddenly, her accent became a bit higher, and she quickly asked:

"You can?"

"Uh... understand a little..."

Misseran was not too surprised when he heard what he said and thought that his so-called ‘somewhat understanding’ was just a little understanding of common sense, and continued:

"I heard Uncle Jeck say that this magical technique shouldn't be practiced by anyone, because it's too complicated..."

"He said that this was originally supposed to be a Tier 8 divine art, but later I didn’t know who modified it before it was reduced to Tier 7 so that ordinary people could use it. But even so, the difficulty of this divine art is also Tier 8. , Ordinary people can't learn..."

"After the divine technique is modified, can it be lowered?"

Gallo was slightly startled, this was the first time he had heard of this.

Isn’t the magical technique that I modified work better? Can this be modified and downgraded directly?

Misseran nodded and continued:

"Uncle Jeck said that when the magic arts reach the eighth level, there will be a qualitative change, and they can no longer be used at will. Each use requires the approval of the gods or angels."

Gallo nodded, he had heard that.

The world generally believes that the number ‘8’ contains changes, so many things will change when they encounter ‘8’.

For example, occupation level:

Tier 1 apprentice, Tier 2 elementary, Tier 3 intermediate, Tier 4 advanced, Tier 5 senior, Tier 6 elite, Tier 7 master, Tier 8 is legendary.

It is said that after other professions achieve legends, not only will their combat power soar, but there will also be many new abilities that they did not have. For example, Tier 8 fighters can fly, Tier 8 wizards can teleport, and Tier 8 assassins can dual wield heavy weapons.

In addition to these aspects, I often see the changes brought about by the ‘8’ in my life. For example, an eight-year-old child will use soy sauce...

Although the clergy do not participate in the evaluation of the strength of the outside world, there is still a general analogy for the estimation of combat power. The eighth rank is almost the archbishop and the great knight commander.

And the eighth-order magic arts, just like what Meseran said, must be approved by the above; and the eighth-order magic arts are not like the previous seventh-orders, they are widely spread, and everyone has them. The eighth-order gods of each sect The techniques are their core secrets, and no outsiders are allowed to snoop.

As for Gallo, he hasn’t learned Tier 8 Divine Art yet, because there is no...

He also asked the old bishop before, and the old bishop said that this level of magic is too difficult and dangerous, beyond his control, and he will not consider teaching it until he is stronger and more mature.

"Then the brothers will?"

Gallo asked curiously at that time.

"Your brother... he... of course he will. No one in this world can hold him back!"

"What should the Tier 8 Divine Art look like?"

"This... is difficult to describe in words. Anyway, it is very strong and powerful... Don't think about it so much now, work hard, and soon become as strong as your senior, you will know it naturally."

The old bishop at that time replied.

Gallo believes, because the old bishop never lied.

Since then, the image of the brother in his mind has become extremely tall.