After acknowledging the reality, they started chasing their husbands to the crematorium

"finish watching."

"Have you finished reading it all?"

Little Glasses froze for a moment: "How much have you learned?"

Lyle thought for a moment: "They're all about the same?"

It seems that it is not as difficult as imagined?

"Clam?!"

Little Glasses pointed to himself: "Tiezi, come and investigate, and face me."

Lyle hesitated for a moment, then looked at her, his pale pupils brightened slightly.

First level investigation.

A string of data appeared in his mind.

【Aniya】

【Profession:? ? ? 】

【grade:? ? ? 】

【Attributes:? ? ? 】

【Skill:? ? ? 】

Lyle looked away: "I'm not very used to it yet, and I can't see most of the information. I only know that your name is Anya."

Almost didn't live.

What's dumber than the name.

Little Glasses was a little shocked: "Your level is low, and you just learned it. You can find out a little information, which is already very good. Are you really a plenary?"

Lyle nodded: "The first time I saw a scholar's textbook, I felt that I could read it very smoothly. When I came back to my senses, I had learned it all."

It's a very, very familiar feeling, as if I've seen it somewhere before,

But he knew,

I definitely haven't read the scholar's textbook.

"Scholar's skill logic is completely different from others."

The small glasses are a little numb: "All come from the books left by the goddess' wisdom in the Tower of Truth."

She pointed to her head: "Different from Shengguang's purely based on affinity, the basic skills of scholars are completely empty and purely logical creations, which depend on your own understanding, understanding, and patience. "

The creation of pure logic...

Lyle thought for a moment, taken aback.

I said why many places have a familiar sense of sight.

It's kind of like hellish math!

Goddess Wisdom is actually a math dog?

"Strange."

Little Glasses touched his chin: "A person like you should be a scholar by nature. Why doesn't your family send you to the academy for further study?"

Because I came here through time travel, I am a pure orphan... The corner of Lyle's mouth twitched.

Small glasses mused.

Learn all basic skills in one night.

The teaching materials for scholars are very obscure, but are the books about the wisdom of the goddess really that easy to dissect?

Lyle smiled: "Am I really a genius?"

Little Glasses was very helpless: "It's just a basic skill... But it's barely counted. It seems that you don't need me to teach you. Where are the gems?"

In fact, he has the potential to advance.

But letting him know about this matter is not necessarily a good thing.

Over there at the academy...

"wait for me."

Lyle turned and went upstairs, and after a while, came down with a box in his arms.

Open it, inside is a jet-black gemstone, very small, like a fingernail.

"Can you find out?"

Lyle nodded: "The light of disaster."

As a scholar's advanced clairvoyant, the small glasses have upgraded the basic scout technique to clairvoyance technique after specialization.

She reached for the gem.

【Light of Disaster】

[not unique]

[Quality: Ordinary]

[Attribute: Any damage you cause cannot be healed by normal means]

[can be inlaid]

Little Glasses froze for a moment: "You are right, this is indeed the power of rules."

"Well, that's the entry I was talking about."

Lyle thought for a while: "Its attribute should mean that it cannot rely on its own physique and slowly recover, which is a bit like the bleeding effect."

"Not very powerful?"

Little Glasses frowned: "Wouldn't the pastor heal if he lost a cure?"

Furthermore, you cut off other people's heads, and then added a non-healing effect to him.

Isn't this pure joke?

Can he grow another one?

Lyle asked back, "Where did the monsters in Ishgard get priests?"

Little Glasses suddenly said: "That's right."

"And looking at it this way, the entries can be combined."

Lyle's eyes also slowly lit up: "I thought of many possibilities."

But at the same time, the importance of pastors has become more prominent.

It has to be on the agenda right away.

After all, it says on this gem, not the only one.

"From this point of view, two elements are indeed needed. Use equipment, levels, and skills to strengthen one's own attributes, and then use gems to obtain the power of rules."

"Ah."

Lyle thought for a while: "By the way, can you do me a favor? My adventure group can't find a priest."

"Priest?"

Little Glasses pondered for a while, but did not answer this question, but said nonchalantly,

"You already...did with that succubus?"

"?"

A question mark appeared on Lyle's head: "Aren't we discussing academics?"

"Just ask."

She pushed her glasses: "This matter is not easy to handle. The veil behind her is the God of Slaanesh after all. If you do this, the Holy Light will also reject you."

"Never did."

Lyle hesitated: "But I have her mark on me."

"Then you two have done it, and the result is the same."

Little Glasses thought about it: "Pale Rose is on vacation, and the priests in our regiment have gone somewhere. In fact, you'd better find Bloom under the Moon, she is a student of the high priest, but I guess you I won't go either."

Lyle rubbed his forehead: "I won't go."

The little glasses spread out their hands, expressing that they could do nothing about it.

Except those priests who have become demigods,

Emilia was one of the high priest's favorite students.

It is also the most outstanding graduate in recent years who has the potential to become a demigod and become the God of Mercy.

But...let Miss Reverend find a new Reverend for Lyle,

Would Emilia do such a thing?

Chapter 58 Emilia's [-]th Cub's Progress, Begins to Climb

Now, the craziest person who blooms under the moon is Miss Priest.

She still hasn't found the state of mind to repent.

But she found... Before becoming a priest, she had to study all night, and in the near future, she had the mentality to take the church exam.

To put it simply, even the ball can't understand it, and it's the period of studying desperately.

Lyle's notes are too complicated and too numerous.

Emilia felt like she was going crazy.

There are clearly arranged ones, and some are casual.

She couldn't understand many nouns at all.