I Am A Priest In The Otherworld

Gallo had never imagined that the movement made at the excavation site last night would shock even big figures of the cardinal level. It seemed like the old bishop said that the magic of war cannot be used casually.

Fortunately, I am already a mature pastor, and I have learned how to destroy the dead and erase clues...

But now I have a small magical wooden hammer, so I don’t have to be afraid to see the enemy escape into a pothole in the future.

He thought to himself in his heart, while turning away from the subject, he asked:

"Shall we talk about divine art?"

Misseran nodded repeatedly, took out the notebook again, and opened it.

In the process of revising the magic arts, she has accumulated a lot of new problems, and is about to discuss it with Gallo.

So Gallo started to lecture, and Misseran sat like a student, listening carefully.

In this way, the normal teaching of divine arts lasted until noon, and the old bishop also prepared lunch and warmly invited Misseran to lunch.

The lunch was very rich, with creamy mushroom soup, pan-fried veal steak, crispy crepes, fish head pie, and fresh vegetable salad.

The old bishop has always been good at cooking, but he was limited in the past and was unable to show his cooking skills, but now it is different. The Miya sect has become rich, and the days of eating potatoes have passed!

The three people were sitting at the table for dinner, and the little cats squatted under the table to drink milk. This picture looked like a family warmth.

The three of them ate and talked about their recent experiences. Although Miseran listened in silence most of the time, he could hear the conversation between Gallo and the old bishop, but there was an inexplicable warmth in his heart.

She hasn't eaten with others for a long time. Bishop Jeck is very busy and doesn't have so much time, and the entourages around her don't sit at the same table with her, so she eats by herself most of the time.

Although the food of Shenguang Sect is better than that of Miya sect, Meseran still feels that the food here is more fragrant, with a very special and warm taste...

A warm and hearty lunch ended soon. Gallo was busy clearing the table, while Misseran was holding the little milk cat, leaning on the garden bench, her big eyes slightly drooping, and she wanted to squint for a while.

In fact, it stands to reason that she has to go back to her church in the afternoon to handle various chores, and she shouldn’t waste time here, but somehow, today’s Messeran is a little self-willed, not only doesn’t want to go back, but even wants to. Gallo's little bed sleeps beautifully...

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly felt something poked at herself.

She quickly opened her eyes and saw Gallo's strong little donkey standing next to her, with a very rich and holy breath on her body, awkwardly sticking out a hoof, and handing something over.

Misseran quickly picked it up, only to find that it was a butterfly made of straw?

"Thank you!"

Misseran said quickly, could not help but look at the donkey carefully, and then asked:

"Have we met before?"

She still remembered where she seemed to have seen this strange donkey before. The breath on her body left a deep impression on her, but she didn't expect it to be Gallo's mount.

This made Misseran feel very curious, and couldn't help wondering what kind of donkey it was, it was so holy, it was just like the legendary holy beast.

It's a pity that Little Donkey didn't pay attention to her, didn't even show her more, and shrank to the other side of the garden.

You must know that animals are not the same as humans or objects. The auras on their bodies are innate. They can neither be cultivated nor strengthen blessings. Therefore, Misseran speculates that this little donkey should be a born holy beast. The inherent holiness and sublime are very rare and cherished animals.

Even the three major churches have few such holy beasts on hand.

No wonder it is so strong and so smart.

The Miya sect is really amazing, not only the food is delicious, the kittens are cute, and even the holy beasts...

And Pastor Gallo is good-looking, very knowledgeable, and very gentle...

Misseran looked down at the grass butterfly in his hand. It was very delicate and fully explained the dexterity of the producer.

She suddenly realized that the people and animals of the Miya sect seem to be very smart?

Gallo naturally does not need to say more, she is the smartest person she has ever seen; and the old bishop is also the kind of wise elder; a few small milk cats are also obedient and clingy, I heard that they can already help Gallo do something simple Does the housework; even the donkey is so ingenious...

Isn’t the goddess Miya a goddess of wisdom? But I remember that the **** of wisdom is not Pal? He is Pal's subordinate god?

I wonder if He can give me wisdom and make me smart too?

A very dangerous thought suddenly appeared in Misseran's heart.

But fortunately, she quickly realized the mistake of this idea, and shook her head vigorously, throwing this absurd idea out of her head.

At exactly this moment, Gallo finished washing the bowl, walked over, and asked with some confusion:

"Why do you shake your head when you are in a daze?"

"not me..."

"Woo..."

Misseran didn't know how to explain to Gallo for a while, but could only let out a cute sob, wanting to pass the level.

And Gallo really let her go and noticed the straw butterfly in her hand.

"Ami Ya gave you this?"

Misseran nodded, and then asked:

"Amia, is it its name? It's cute, it sounds like a bunny name."

"Haha, this is the name I gave it."

Gallo smiled triumphantly, and then said:

"It only made grasshoppers yesterday, but today it can make butterflies? Maybe tomorrow it will make Tintin cats?"

Misseran was about to ask him where he found the donkey and how he made the grass, but at exactly this moment, there were visitors in the always quiet Miya Church?

Gallo hurried out to greet him, while Misseran stayed in the garden to avoid suspicion.

There was a group of four people, dressed like mercenaries. Walking in front was a middle-aged man with a sturdy back and a beard. He was also followed by a powerful aunt who was more powerful than Gallo...

The remaining two are elves dressed as a mage and a caveman archer with a long bow.

Gallo greeted him curiously and said hello.

"May the goddess shelter you, how can I help?"

"Hello, you are Pastor Gallo? My name is Gerson. As you can see, I am a mercenary. The fellow Bart introduced me."

The mercenary also responded politely and handed in another letter of introduction.

It was actually introduced by the weapon shop?

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