Gallo took the initiative to invite Ma De to discuss the soul of the puppet. The other party was naturally overjoyed, and took out a new notebook from his arms, preparing to record it seriously.
But as Gallo himself said, he is a priest, so how can he know what spiritualization is
So he can only tell Mud some of his experience with Amiya:
"I got Amiya through a coincidence..."
"When I first got home, it was actually very dull, stupid, and didn't know anything..."
"But I didn't dislike it, but took it out, let it see the world, and get along well with it."
Made listened carefully, and then asked for advice:
"Then master, how did you get along with Amiya in the first place?"
"I ride it a lot."
Gallo replied truthfully that when Amiya was first picked up, he couldn't wait to make it a little donkey, and then rode the little donkey to go to the market when he had nothing to do.
He then asked again:
"Have you ever ridden your own puppet?"
A playful look appeared on Ma De's face, then he nodded seriously, and replied in a low voice:
"I ride almost every night..."
Gallo also smiled and replied:
"Like me, I often ride Amiya at night."
After hearing this, Ma De couldn't help showing a strange expression on his face...
Before Amiya became a beautiful girl, she always had the appearance of that five big and three thick black gold golem, right
This... can this ride
Master is indeed a master
But having said that, does this black gold puppet have that function
Or, did the master create some special method
Mud began to think wildly again, while Gallo continued:
"In addition, you have to talk to it more, communicate with it, even if you don't get any response."
He does often communicate with Amiya, and the most talked topic is:
"Amiya, let's go! Let's go!"
"Amiya, stop! Stop!"
"Amiya, hurry up, drive~drive~drive~"
Ma De obviously misunderstood something, and replied:
"I understand. After I go back, I will definitely communicate with them more."
"I will tell her about my experience and my life."
Gallo nodded, showing a childish smile, and then continued:
"Of course, in addition to these, I personally suggest that you should be more specific, you really have too many wives!"
After hearing this, Ma De explained with some dumbfounding:
"Master, I really don't have many wives, but they change more frequently..."
"Also, Master, you have many beautiful girls around you, right?"
"cough cough cough"
Gallo was choked by his words and coughed a few times, and quickly changed the topic:
"In short, my experience is probably like this... Oh yes, I almost forgot, there are also magic arts..."
After Gallo finished speaking, he backhanded a few magical spells on Made and his new wife.
Considering that Ma De and his wife don't need to fight, Gallo didn't bless the magic of protection very much, and only added a combination of magic of protection, which is the set from the triangular shield to the bastion.
He mainly chose calmness, durability, sobriety, and agility. These magical spells are helpful for daily life and study and research, and he didn't even add impulsive and strange fanaticism.
After Ma De was given such a set of buffs, he felt that the accumulated fatigue on his body was swept away, and at the same time, his spirit was greatly lifted!
He hasn't been sleeping very well recently because of being his wife all night. After being buffed by Gallo, he feels completely new, as if he has welcomed a new life!
Although he basically didn't know much about divine arts, the surging sense of power in his body also made him understand that the effects of these divine arts were definitely not weak.
He felt that with his current self, he would be able to easily deal with those little bastards who often came to harass the store!
And more than one!
Ma De immediately said with sincere emotion:
"Master's magic is so powerful that even people like me can..."
But while talking, he suddenly paused, then quickly changed his words:
"Oh no, I mean, even people like me can feel the power of your divine arts!"
"Forgive me, I'm too excited, and I'm a bit stuck in speaking."
After all, he felt even more in awe of Gallo.
The magic spells cast by ordinary clergymen are ineffective against themselves...
Although Master Gallo has always called himself a bishop, the archbishop is also a kind of bishop...
As for the archbishop of a sect, although he couldn't directly compare with a demigod, but with his powerful eighth-level magic and various powerful secret relics, at least his combat power on paper was not much different from that of a demigod.
Even against some less powerful demigods, they can still gain the upper hand.
This is also in line with his initial estimate of Gallo's strength.
With only a small amount of money, I got the favor and blessing of an archbishop...
Master Gallo is so kind and merciful!
I must get some money as soon as possible in the future, make up the amount, and maintain the precious friendship with Master Gallo!
In this way, the next day may be much easier for me...
Thinking of this, Ma De couldn't help but feel elated, feeling that he had made a lot of money.
Gallo looked at him with a puzzled smirk, and couldn't help saying:
"What's the point of that inexplicable smirk?"
With that said, he also warned very seriously:
"These magic spells are mainly used to try to wake up the puppet's soul. They are not strong, so don't mess around!"
"Also, with my superficial level, the effect of the magic spell can only last for three days. If you still need it then, remember to come back to me."
"Huh? Three days?"
Matt asked in surprise.
"That's right, I only have this strength. I have no choice but to trouble you to run a few more times."
Gallo replied helplessly.
Ma De was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.
Although he didn't know much about divine arts, he had heard a little bit that the duration of the effect of divine arts was usually calculated in hours, and some of the high-level ones had to be calculated in minutes or even seconds.
The reason why Puppet Scholars never thought of cooperating with priests was because of the time-limitation factor, which was too short and troublesome to use for research.
Master Ke Jialuo, it takes three days to open your mouth...
Is this the strength of an archbishop
However, Gallo had given him too much shock today, and he was more or less used to it, so he nodded calmly and replied:
"I understand Master, I will visit you every three days."
"Yeah, ok, ok, you are always welcome."
Gallo also said happily.
This guy is worth 100,000 gold coins, who doesn't want him to come a few more times
"Ah, by the way, Master, there is a very lively auction in the city tonight. I wonder if you are interested?"
Ma De suddenly remembered this, and said.
Gallo said a little speechlessly:
"Why do you even know about this? Are you going too?"
Made waved his hands again and again:
"No, no, I don't like this kind of occasion, but if you are interested, master, I can get you an invitation."
After all, he explained to himself:
"Of course, a small person like me will naturally not receive the invitation letter. It was actually sent to me by one of my regular customers."
Gallo didn't think too much, and said casually:
"I just went for a stroll."
The two then chatted about puppet learning, mainly because Gallo asked Mudd for advice, and he hoped to improve the automatic sensing system.
At lunch, Made declined Gallo's offer to share baked potatoes, said goodbye and left.
Before leaving, he also ordered to his puppet:
"Okay, Asuna, say goodbye to Master."
The puppet that looked like a rich lady bowed slightly to Gallo immediately.
"Did you give each doll a name?"
Gallo asked casually.
"Of course, each of them is unique and has its own name."
"Except for your Amiya, you named her."
After Ma De walked away, Lilian Luo, who had been placed for a long time, hugged Gallo from behind, her little face kept rubbing against his back, and greedily inhaled his scent.
She also muttered in a low voice with some desire and dissatisfaction:
"Every time this guy comes, you have to talk to him for a long time..."
"I promised to help me choose clothes this morning..."
"Because he is an important guest who can teach me knowledge and return my money."
Gallo rubbed her head and comforted her.
Then, he carefully helped Lilian Luo choose a set of clothes for the auction in the evening.
Lilian Luo is really easy to raise, you don't need to go out to buy clothes, you can just use your imagination and conjure them up with magic.
In the end, Gallo helped her choose a black gothic dress, with a kitten hairpin on her head and white stockings with a faint flesh-colored color on her legs, which looked mouth-watering.
As for Jia Luo himself, he didn't need to choose clothes specially, because the goddess had already chosen for him.
It was the shiny golden outfit from before, full of nouveau riche temperament, and dressed as brightly as a light bulb.
Gallo felt that this attire should also be a hint of the goddess.
Lilian Luo likes this kind of golden Gallo very much, probably because she thinks it is very similar to her own scales? Not only was she tired of being in Jia Luo's arms and refused to come down, she also took the initiative to put her little feet into his hands...
Even Amiya dressed up a little bit, tied two beautiful purple ribbons on a pair of rabbit ears on top of her head, and dressed herself up like an exquisite unopened gift.
In this way, when the sky began to gradually darken, an ordinary carriage arrived at the gate of Miya Church first.
Sitting in the car was Captain Undini, who was also well-dressed.
She wore a particularly boldly cut evening gown, with the front and back open very low, revealing a large area of fair and delicate skin, and highlighting her proud figure.
The slits on the left and right sides of the skirt are already very high, revealing the black stockings worn inside, and the sock openings are just right to leave a touch of absolute territory, which attracts people's daydreams.
Her long purple hair was not treated too much, but was casually tied into a high ponytail and tied with a big bow. This seemingly lazy treatment was actually just right, making her a little more youthful and beautiful, and less A bit of the deepness of women in the workplace.
Although she was the first to arrive, Wentini didn't dare to get out of the car. Instead, she huddled in the car, holding a small mirror, and checked her makeup repeatedly, for fear that there was something inappropriate.
She looked a little excited and nervous, and even a little embarrassed.
"Would he like it? Would it be too bold and too shameful? The usual uniform is very conservative..."
"It's a little cold in this suit... If only he would hug me, it's always warm by his side..."
"Will he buy me something? If he gives me a ring, will I be with him tonight..."
"What's a better name for the baby?"
Wentini was thinking wildly by himself until the other two gorgeous carriages stopped at the door.
Sitting in the car was Misseran, and with the help of two maids, she checked her makeup and attire for the last time.
"Pink, is it really good? I always feel that it is a bit coquettish..."
Misseran looked at her own pink eyeshadow in the mirror, and said with some hesitation.
"Miss, your blue eyes are the best match for this color eye shadow!"
"Yes, yes, and this kind of occasion is originally a competition for beauty, you don't want to lose to other women, do you?"
"But...the clothes are too..."
Misseran still said hesitantly, and looked down at the tulle dress on her body.
Although the dress was cut conservatively, it almost covered the whole body, without revealing any skin.
However, the material is very thin and translucent. If it is illuminated by light, it will outline the inner body curve, creating a hazy and unique beauty.
In order to ensure this charming and charming beauty, the maids tried their best to squeeze and cushion her, and even chose a furry fur for her, which can hang down to her chest, so as to make up for the biggest part of Misseran's body. defect.
"I always feel that it will be very cold..."
Misseran muttered helplessly.
The maid said with a smirk:
"Then you can find a way to let Bishop Gallo hug you, so it won't be cold, right?"
Misseran nodded, rubbed his cheek against the fur around his neck, and continued:
"Gallo would like this, right? He likes white, fluffy, squishy things..."
Just as they were talking, the third carriage also arrived at the door of the church.
Although it was the latest to arrive, there were the most people sitting inside, and they were all sexy, beautiful, and beautifully dressed girls, making the carriage look a bit crowded.
"Hee hee, You Lan, you are so beautiful today, you really deserve to be the 'angel's bride'!"
"Those men are sure to be swooning over you, your angel has a busy time tonight..."
"For the sake of helping us choose the clothes, can you introduce your angel to us when the time comes?"
"Stop making trouble! If you make trouble again, I will ignore you!"
You Lan said very dissatisfied.
Those beautiful girls suddenly let out a series of light laughter, their figures gradually became blurred, and finally disappeared in the carriage.
Their bodies didn't really come over, but they used a unique witch's secret technique.
"Hmph! These little rascals just want to get something for nothing and grab my Gallo..."
You Lan muttered angrily, and finally looked in the mirror to check how she was dressed.
Today she chose a dress that was so bold that it could be called bold and unrestrained. The whole upper body was covered with two pieces of fabric hanging from the collar, one on the left and one on the right, covering her chest. I'm afraid that accidents would happen if she moved a little too much.
She probably also felt that this kind of dress was too explicit and too cold, so she put on a set of white one-piece stockings underneath on a whim, wrapping her delicate body tightly, and at the same time it was the biggest It outlines the attractive body curve to a certain extent.
"Bring it all together, just tonight, take down this stupid guy!"
You Lan clenched her fist, and pinned a brooch in the shape of an orchid to a piece of fabric on her chest.
That's the flower of her destiny...
She planned to hold Gallo's hand when the atmosphere was right in the evening, guide him to pick off the flower of his destiny, and lift the fabric on his chest by the way...
Youlan, who was ready, pushed open the car door and got out.
Almost at the same time, Wentini and Michelin also got off the carriage.
The three beautiful girls looked at each other, and the first thought came to their minds:
beautiful girl...
The second thought is:
Why is this woman here
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