I Am A Priest In The Otherworld

There are many sects that believe in the true **** in this world, like the supreme creation god, there are hundreds of large and small sects that believe in him, but the faith can only be answered before it can be called "enjoy", otherwise it is Just lick the dog.

The most common method used by gods to respond to mortals is this ‘God’s Realm’, which is equivalent to a sort of secret mark, showing that he acknowledges the faith and worship here.

Although this mark is very light, only the strong can see it, but it was originally used by the gods to warn those powerful guys, there was someone covering it.

What makes Bishop Jeck puzzled is that with his knowledge of theology, he has never heard of this goddess named Miya, and what field does he control? What are the powers?

Is it too low-key?

Or a new deity?

Or is he a subordinate **** or angel of a certain main god?

Bishop Jeck is more inclined to the third kind of guessing, because the new god's initiation ritual is not only long, but also powerful, it is impossible for him to hear the wind.

And so far, the most recent record of becoming a **** is 200 years ago...

With all kinds of doubts in his heart, the old bishop led him to the idol, and looked up at the mosaic-like idol.

Although his face is still solemn, he really wants to laugh...

Fortunately, he is professionally trained and never laughs.

After reaching for another eight-character sign on his chest, Bishop Jeck whispered:

"It's an honor to admire your glory, Goddess Miya..."

After all, he walked to the offering box again, but did not throw gold coins in it like Misseran did.

He directly lost his bulging money bag and went in...

There was a clear and pleasant metal rubbing sound from the bag, indicating that the amount inside was high...

Gallo suddenly felt that the cardinal was as generous and kind as the legendary Bishop Miliere. It was a lesson from the world!

After going through a simple set of procedures, Bishop Jeck smiled slightly and suggested:

"Well, now it's time for young people to chat alone!"

Misseran, who had been following him obediently, immediately became energetic and couldn't wait to rush to Gallo, holding the notebook with one hand and holding his arm with the other. It seems that there are many questions I want to discuss with Gallo.

"Don't be so anxious..."

Gallo said helplessly and led her to the small garden behind.

Only two bishops remained in the church.

"I didn't expect a big man like you to come, so I'm so negligent, I hope you don't mind."

The old bishop said very politely.

"You are too kind..."

Bishop Jeck first echoed the sentence, and then immediately changed the conversation:

"Actually, I originally planned to bring the Crusaders and Paladins here..."

The old bishop couldn't help being surprised.

Fortunately, Bishop Jeck replied again:

"Fortunately, I asked a few more questions to avoid misunderstanding..."

He went on to talk about what happened the other day.

After receiving the coachman’s tip, Bishop Jeck left his busy business immediately and hurriedly found Misseran. This little girl’s parents left early. He was the one who brought the elder in his hand, and was nominally his niece. But he has always been raising his own daughter, the jewel in his palm.

Bishop Jeck asked about what happened in great detail, but when he heard Messeran say that he was taken to bed by Gallo...

He still kept calm on his face, and calmly asked the attendants to inform the Paladins and prepare them for holy war.

The attendant was so frightened...

Fortunately, Messerran went on to say the following things. The two were only discussing divine arts. There was absolutely no other extraordinary move. They also took out the results of the discussion and asked the bishop's views.

Bishop Jeck breathed a sigh of relief.

After talking about this small misunderstanding, the two bishops looked at each other and smiled, and both found the same helplessness in each other's eyes. There was quite an atmosphere of a mutual aid association for problematic children.

"Speaking of which, I think you are familiar. Have we ever met?"

Bishop Jeck suddenly asked again.

The old bishop replied with a smile:

"No, you must be mistaken. People like me can be seen everywhere..."

Bishop Jeck did not delve into this question, and then replied:

"But you have cultivated a very good student. Gallo's talent and level in divine art modification really surprised me. Did you start studying divine art a long time ago?"

The old bishop just laughed without answering.

And Bishop Jeck did not continue to question, but said something else:

"But what makes me puzzled is that Gallo doesn't seem to know how good he is. He should have been a rising star in the magical world. He has attracted much attention, but he has stayed here in obscurity..."

The old bishop shook his head slightly:

"Just like a hurricane will destroy the most beautiful tree in the forest, and hunters will aim at the best bird on the tree..."

"He doesn't need those worldly fame, and he doesn't need others to recognize him. He is far better than you think. He is the pride of my life!"

In fact, the old bishop only said half of these words. For the remaining half, he only dared to say silently in his heart:

Do you simply think that he is only talented in divine art modification? But I don't know that his talent has exceeded the scope of human beings...

A small step ahead of others is a genius, a big step ahead of others, even a few big steps, what would it be?

What's more, he still has the habit of going out in the middle of the night. If he doesn't keep a low profile, he might be exposed long ago, right?

Fortunately, Bishop Jeck did not intend to interfere with the education policy of other people's families. He just turned his head slightly, looked at a pair of young people sitting side by side on a bench in the small garden, and proposed:

"It's a simple relationship, it's beautiful, isn't it?"

"If you don't mind, I hope they can continue like this."

After the misunderstanding was resolved, Bishop Jeck had a very good impression of Gallo. Not only was he optimistic about his talent in divine arts modification, but he also admired Gallo. His niece was so beautiful and he could still sit back and relax. It shows that this young man has a simple and kind heart, and he is very decent.

This couldn't help but remind him of himself when he was young...

After meeting today, he was also quite satisfied with Gallo's appearance. He was tall, not bad, and humble and polite, low-key and restrained, which was very in line with his aesthetics.

So even though he was reluctant, he did not object to Misserando's contact with Gallo.

Of course the old bishop did not object, and replied with a smile:

"These things, let the young people choose for themselves."

Having said that, the two were silent for a while, and each made up their minds.

But immediately they heard Gallo's voice from the garden:

"Wow? You don't even know this dumbfounded? You're so stupid..."

Bishop Jeck's expression suddenly became a little awkward...