Mitheran had never seen such a statue.
The appearance looks hazy, as if wrapped in a layer of veil, and the appearance is so blurred that it can barely be recognized as a woman.
Women with severe underresolution.
But she did not express surprise.
The so-called mortals should not look directly at the gods, and the gods do not show their true colors to others. The images that the gods have shown in front of mortals before are also in this blurred appearance.
When Gallo was resurrected back then, the goddess he saw was like this.
But other sects will beautify and modify this hazy image to make it look more noble, more beautiful, and more majestic in order to preach.
Like the Miya sect, it is really rare to see such a mosaic image with insufficient resolution directly as a god in my life...
Misseran didn't know whether to say they were frank or perfunctory...
But according to Pastor Jialuo's description, this goddess Miya is a true God who really exists, and she has performed miracles...
Wouldn't he mind such a statue
Or is this some kind of new understanding of the gods
With doubts in her heart, Misseran walked to the offering box, took out a few coins from the kitten's satchel, and stuffed them in.
He closed his eyes slightly again, clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and said in a low voice:
"It's an honor to meet you, Goddess Miya."
But when she opened her eyes, she found that Jia Luo, who was standing aside, was staring blankly at her with his eyes wide open.
She has met countless men looking at herself with such eyes, and she has long been used to it, but she never thought that Pastor Gallo would do the same...
This made her a little disappointed, so she had to reluctantly ask:
"Is there anything disrespectful about me?"
For today's magical discussion, she nestled in the church for a whole day yesterday, did nothing, didn't think about anything, just forced herself to be in a daze, and went to bed early at six o'clock in the afternoon.
This is all to accumulate physical strength, so that I can say a few more words and discuss a few more sentences the next day, so once I want to talk nonsense, I will not be very happy. Precious physical strength should not be wasted on such things.
Fortunately, Gallo came back to his senses in time, and quickly explained:
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but it's the first time I've met such a generous guest as you. I'm really... a little surprised..."
Misseran stuffed five gold coins into the offering box just now!
Old John had to work hard for a year, and he had to work hard for a month to earn five gold coins!
Just like that, she casually stuffed it into the offering box...
Although Gallo felt that he was not a badass, this Miss Misserland was a real rich woman.
A strange thought suddenly flashed through Gallo's mind:
Or... why don't you just follow? Decades of hard work can be spared...
This thought was quickly thrown out of his mind, and he hurriedly took Misseran to meet the old bishop.
The old bishop said a few polite words, admiring Misseran's beauty and generosity.
Misseran didn't say a word, just nodded silently.
Talking is too strenuous, and she doesn't want to work hard anymore.
Fortunately, the old bishop probably heard of her, and he didn't mind, so he said that he would go out to preach and leave the church to the two young people.
Before leaving, he patted Gallo on the shoulder and smiled meaningfully.
Gallo understood his hint and nodded.
After the old bishop left, Misseran looked at the church where there were only two people left, unconsciously put the kitten satchel in his arms, and asked:
"There are only two people in your sect?"
"Yeah, there are only two of them now, and there was an invincible and powerful senior brother before, but it's a pity that God is jealous of talents and died young..."
Hearing Gallo's answer, Misseran was slightly taken aback, then asked again:
"You are an archbishop?"
According to the division of powers of general denominations, the pope and the pope are the archbishops, the cardinals in charge of the diocese, the cardinals in charge of the city, and the ordinary bishops in charge of the church.
Then if there are only two people in a sect, naturally one is the pope and the other is the archbishop.
"No, no, no, our denomination is relatively simple. Without those red tapes, I am just an ordinary priest."
Gallo argued.
"But... this is not just red tape, it is also related to the level of divine arts."
As Misseran spoke, the discussion of divine arts began. He first explained to Gallo the level of divine arts he understood.
According to her, or the common sense of the world, in a normal church that worships the true God, the level of magic spells that the clergy can use is linked to their positions.
For example, priests can only use the fifth level of divine magic, bishops can only use the sixth level, and the seventh level must be a cardinal. The archbishop and the pope can use the eighth level and ninth level respectively.
The tenth step up is no longer called magic, but a miracle, which is a field that can only be touched by gods and angels under their command.
Although this is common sense, it was the first time Gallo heard it, so he couldn't help asking in surprise:
"There are still these rules?"
"Then don't priests even need to practice divine arts, they just need to work hard?"
Misseran shook her head and explained:
"Your position is just a passport to use divine arts, and it represents the approval of the gods. The higher the position, the closer you are to the gods, and the more powerful the divine arts you can use..."
"But it's only allowed. Whether you can grasp it or not depends on yourself."
After all, there was a tired look in her eyes, she looked very tired, she quickly found a chair, sat down backwards, put her head on the backrest, tilted her head slightly, and looked lazy.
This sitting posture is very indecent, it looks like she is showing off her cuteness, and she absolutely dare not show this appearance in front of outsiders.
But she doesn't mind showing this side in front of Gallo, probably because she thinks he can understand
After carefully chewing on her statement, Gallo shook his head and said his own thoughts:
"Anyway, we have never encountered such a situation in our sect."
"Look, I'm just an ordinary priest, I'm not a big shot, but I also know seventh-level magic."
When Misseran heard this, she suddenly regained her spirits, sat up suddenly, and asked:
"You have already mastered the seventh-level divine art?"
Seeing Jia Luo nodding, she thought about it carefully and found that this did not contradict her own cognition.
There are only two people in the Miya sect, but they worship the true god. Although the other party claims to be a priest, his actual position is equivalent to that of an archbishop, and he is very close to the god!
It's just that he is too young, too kind, too easy-going, without any airs, and it is easy for people to ignore this subconsciously...
Misseran was thinking about it, and quickly changed her posture of sitting upright, and even changed her address into an honorific:
"Can you tell me what the seventh-level magic is like?"