Gallo nodded after listening to the old bishop's description, and asked curiously:
"But isn't it a tree? Why is it the child of Eas again? Did He give birth to a tree?"
"I remember that Eas is in human form? Could it be that his father is a tree?"
"Wow wow wow, this taste is too strong..."
Hearing Gallo's nonsense, the old bishop said helplessly:
"The offspring and reproduction of the gods are not what you imagine..."
"Don't use human thinking to speculate on them..."
Gallo nodded again and again, and said with emotion:
"It seems to use the same method as mitosis and single-cell reproduction, right? Is this the power of the evil god?"
"Huh? Why do I know these two nouns that don't make sense at all?"
Then, he asked again:
"Then what should we do next? Can you use this dagger to divination out their lair?"
"Of course not!"
The old bishop waved his hand and said with a stern expression:
"It has the imprint of the Moros Tree on it. Divination will only point to it, and it is very dangerous, and it is easy to attract its attention..."
"Then what should we do? This matter can't be forgotten, can it?"
"Of course it can't be counted, isn't there still this?"
The old bishop smiled and took out the little purple flower.
Then, he set up a divination posture on the table, crushed the purple flower into pieces, kept asking questions, and randomly scattered the pieces on the map.
It was obviously thrown casually, but those debris drew a circle on the edge of the map, marking a location.
It was a farm outside the city.
A kind smile appeared on Gallo's face...
"Let's deal with those corpses first."
The old bishop said something quickly.
Gallo nodded and returned to the backyard.
Although the other party was a cult member, there was no way to find the magistrate for this matter, and he didn't even dare to say anything, so he could only quietly destroy the corpse.
Fortunately, Gallo did not lack the means to destroy corpses.
He first drove the little milk cat and Amiya back to the church, closed the backyard gate, and took a few more handprints.
Then, he closed his eyes again, and rubbed his hands on his face like a kitten washing his face.
Finally, he whispered the revised prayer:
"My pain is still on top of you!"
His eyes opened suddenly, looking at the three corpses.
Clouds of milky white flames immediately sprang up from the three corpses, and gradually spread into raging holy flames, burning the corpses to the brim in an instant.
This is the sixth-level divine punishment spell: the flame of cleansing sins.
Because it is a bit troublesome to activate and you have to close your eyes, it is difficult to use it in actual combat, so Gallo doesn't like to use it very much.
However, when the holy flame burns, it is smoke-free, tasteless and dust-free, green, healthy and environmentally friendly, so it is quite suitable to be used at such a time.
After finishing the work, he acted as if nothing had happened, and started today's practice.
In the afternoon of that day, Gallo closed the church early, carried a package on his back, got into a donkey cart, and swayed slowly towards the outside of the city.
Many people whose homes are outside the city but work in the city will also go out of the city to go home at this time. Gallo mixed in and left the city naturally.
At about dusk, he arrived at a hidden grove outside the farm. After hiding the donkey cart, he climbed up a big tree and cast the magical spell that made his eyes turn into flashlights: insight.
This magic is not only able to illuminate at night, but also to detect those hidden evils.
In Gallo's field of vision, the whole farm was lush green, and all the people who came to play in it had their heads covered with green, as if they wanted to forgive everything.
It's full of heretics! There are more than a hundred people!
"What filth, what evil!"
Gallo couldn't help but cursed.
It is not uncommon for a whole village to believe in a cult like this. It is not only easy to spread, but the supervision is loose. The villagers can also cover up and supervise each other, so it is difficult to expose, and it is indeed very suitable for cults to take root.
It's just that Gallo didn't expect that what he thought was a fairly high-end cult this time, turned out to be a bunch of young people hiding in the countryside.
"It seems that they must have pleasing that tree in some way, so they developed it?"
He secretly speculated again.
Gallo jumped down from the tree, stretched out his hands, made a picture frame shape, framed the farm, and kept adjusting the distance until the size of the farm was right, it looked like he wanted to take a picture generally.
But then he broke another tree branch, drew two straight lines on the ground, and filled in a few numbers, wrote and calculated on the side for a long time, and then drew a parabola.
Finally, he drew two horizontal lines heavily on the ground, and stood there looking at it for a long time before he nodded and muttered:
"It should be about the same..."
For the rest of the time, he went to the woods to find some dry firewood, lit a fire, threw two potatoes into it, and then set up a simple tent. He leaned against Amiya and patiently waited for the potatoes to be baked. .
It wasn't until it was completely dark that Gallo stood up, put on the skull-crusher outfit, and walked to the two horizontal lines drawn earlier, a set of complicated handprints began to form in his hands, and a set of complicated handprints began to form in his mouth. A prayer is chanted in a low voice:
"I am Sword Bone..."
"Steel as body, fire as blood, heart as glass, undefeated in countless battlefields..."
As he chanted, a pattern of shining silver and continuously overflowing with holy aura began to appear under his feet.
This is the highest level of divine art he has mastered so far, known as 'level 7.5' and 'quasi-eighth level', and it is recognized as the most difficult level of magic to master: the Holy Sword of Heaven's Punishment.
It took Gallo a whole week to learn it, which made him wonder if he ate too many potatoes. Why did his talent get worse the more he practiced
This magical technique is very complicated, and even the prayers are extremely lengthy. Even if Gallo has modified and optimized it himself, it is still difficult to read, and it cannot be performed quickly with the help of handprints, and it must be read for a long time.
That's why Gallo doesn't like this magical technique very much, and he hasn't used it after learning it. He still prefers the simple, rough and effective one that can persuade people to be good.
After he finished singing the prayer, the holy pattern under his feet was fully formed. It looked like a pair of angel wings, and Gallo was standing in the middle of the wings. If you look down from a high position, it looks a bit like him It looks like it has grown a pair of wings.
Gallo didn't start it in a hurry, but waited patiently until the light of the wing pattern became brighter and brighter, as if it was about to burn, then he muttered in a low voice:
"It says it's ready to go..."
In the next second, his figure turned into a cannonball and shot towards the farm.