After Jia Luo opened his insight into the mind, he found something strange. There is a chance of a faint dark green smell around here, the familiar scent of cultists.
It didn't surprise him that the cultists would come to join in the fun, but the auras were too weak to be traced to the source, and Gallo wandered around the surrounding camps for a while, but still couldn't find them.
It seems that the cultists who came here this time are extremely cunning!
"Is it hiding on the airship?"
Gallo looked up at the balloons floating in the sky, but he still couldn't find any clues. The airship used a lot of magical means, which interfered with the divine insight, making it impossible to peek into the internal situation.
If you can knock them down...
An idea suddenly popped up in Gallo's mind, but he quickly shook his head, denying the unrealistic idea.
It's not that I'm afraid of making a mistake...
It's just that these balloons fly a bit high. His current divine arts don't have such a long range except the Holy Sword of Heaven's Punishment, and it's very troublesome to release the Holy Sword of Heaven's Punishment...
"What should I do now?"
Gallo suddenly felt very uneasy. These sinister, vicious, and cunning cult members were lurking beside him, ready to wreak havoc at any time. What kind of conspiracy was brewing
And I can't help myself...
What if I was plotted by them? What if the dull old bishop and the little milk cat were plotted against by them
"No, I can't hang around anymore, I have to go back and write an anonymous letter and report to the three sects!"
As Gallo said, he quickly turned around and walked towards his camp.
When he was walking on the road, he couldn't help but glanced at the huge beam of light, but he forgot to release the magic insight first...
The old bishop had specifically warned him before that mortals should not look directly at the gods, but should be in awe when facing the beam of light.
However, after looking at it all, but nothing happened, the beam of light didn't change in his eyes
You must know that his insight magic is quite powerful. After it is turned on, it can't help but illuminate at night, and you can also see many things that are invisible to the naked eye, such as the green aura on the cultists, the faint white light on the clergy, and so on.
Even if it was a dead thing like a stone, there would be a touch of dead gray in his eyes, indicating that this thing was lifeless.
So the beam of light in front of him remained unchanged, which made him a little curious.
"Because this light beam itself is a kind of divine art? After all, it was descended by the gods themselves. According to the rank of the divine art, this should be regarded as a tenth-level divine art, right? It is the so-called miracle..."
"And my insight level is not enough, so I can't see through it?"
While muttering, Gallo returned to the camp and talked to the old bishop about his previous experiences.
The old bishop was not surprised that there were cultists involved in this matter, but he was even more surprised that Gallo dared to see miracles.
"You have insight into the divine light, and you haven't been punished?"
"Then did you hear any sound? Or what thoughts came to your mind? What vigilance arose in your heart?"
The old bishop hurriedly asked.
"No, not at all."
Gallo answered truthfully, and then asked:
"Is there anything wrong?"
The old bishop shook his head:
"I don't know either. You are the first person who survived after gaining insight into the divine light. The other bold and lunatics who dared to do this are all dead..."
"So it's not clear whether this divine light is a pure light as you guessed..."
As he said that, he got out of the tent, tried to bless himself with a magic insight, and carefully looked in the direction of the beam of light...
Immediately afterwards, the old bishop uttered a scream:
"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"
His eyes were reddened by a blinding white light, and he couldn't help but shed tears. If he hadn't closed his eyes in time, the consequences would have been disastrous...
"Were you lying to me before?"
The old bishop slapped himself with several divine healing spells on his face before he regained his composure and asked angrily.
"You know I never lie..."
As Gallo said, he blessed himself with divine insight, his eyes lit up like flashlights, and he looked at the beam of light in front of the old bishop.
"Look, nothing happened."
"how so?"
The old bishop couldn't help but startled, and frowned in thought.
Why is this happening? Why would Gallo be okay
Is his divine insight technique special? Or did the god who sent down the beam of light treat him differently
No, it doesn't make sense...
The old bishop shook his head while thinking, looking distressed.
Gallo couldn't bear to disturb his thoughts, he was idle and bored, so he dug out a pen and paper from his luggage.
"Anyway, let's write an anonymous letter first..."
He quickly wrote a simple anonymous letter, reminding the three major orthodox religions that there were cultists lurking in Yun Yun, and emphasized that the other party might be hiding on the airship.
Then, he handed the letter to the little milk cat.
One of the kittens grabbed the envelope in one bite, and headed towards the big camp under the protection of the four brothers.
After the little milk cats came back and ate the dried fish that Gallo rewarded, the old bishop raised his head and said very seriously:
"This situation is very special. This miracle may be different from what was recorded in previous history."
"Could it be fake? Is it a trap of the evil god?"
Gallo hurriedly asked, since he was attacked by 'desire', he is really afraid of this guy now.
"It's unlikely that, at least as far as I saw it, this is indeed a genuine miracle, a miracle that mortals cannot directly look at..."
"What's more, there are three of my students here... oh no, the three big men are sitting here, if it is a trap of evil gods, they will definitely be able to find it."
The old bishop said seriously.
"Then why is it okay if I look at it?"
Gallo followed up with a question.
"Maybe you are special, maybe your magic is very special..."
"Of course, it may also be that I am old and my eyes are not good."
The old bishop explained ambiguously.
And Gallo didn't delve into the matter, and turned around to think about how to get on those airships and find out the cultists.
He couldn't help looking at Lilian Luo, who was still sleeping soundly next to him...
But at this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the tent.
Gallo went out and saw that there were actually two groups arguing, one side was holding the banner of Paal, the god of knowledge, and the other was carrying the banner of Haty, the god of light. The two parties were arguing endlessly over the allocation of camping areas.
But it's a little strange that what they are fighting for is actually the territory of the Miya sect
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I'm sorry, Kawen is really stuck today. This chapter has been squeezed for a few hours and has been deleted and revised several times...