Gallo finished his baked potatoes in two or three bites, but Misseran was still holding the potatoes with both hands, eating them in small bites, looking like a cute little animal.
Gallo turned back and poured her a cup of tea, and said again:
"Let's talk while eating. What do you want to hear today? Magic? Or a story?"
"story?"
Misseran blinked her big eyes, looking a little curious.
Although she is here today to discuss divine arts, it's still early, so it doesn't hurt to listen to the story first.
And it is also said in the book that the two should not get along too utilitarianly, as that would turn communication into a transaction.
So she nodded.
Gallo thought for a while and said:
"You're our most generous guest, so I'll tell you my favorite story..."
"That's the story of my hometown. Although I can't remember many things in my hometown, this story is still fresh in my memory..."
"Our protagonist's parents were killed by robbers when he was very young. He grew up under the care of a housekeeper named Ah Fu..."
"Butler Ah Fu is a powerful character, who has mastered the secrets of flying crows."
"Under his guidance, the protagonist became a reporter for a newspaper. Later, he was accidentally bitten by a bat, and has the ability to summon a metal armor at any time, flying into the sky and escaping from the ground..."
"In order to protect his beloved village, he and his friends defeated the big devil named Dio, and finally became a superstar of the underworld!"
Misseran was taken aback when she heard it, she had never heard such a complicated and tortuous story.
Pastor Gallo is not only powerful in divine arts, but the story is also very nice, much more interesting than the ones in the book...
If it wasn't for today's business, she would like to hear more stories.
"Okay, the story is over, let's talk about magic? Did you figure out what I told you last time?"
After Gallo finished telling the story, he asked again.
Misseran immediately lowered her head in shame, holding the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands, not daring to speak at all.
After going back that day, she didn't have much free time. She was busy with various official duties every day, went to various occasions, and played the role of the beautiful puppet bishop.
In a little spare time, she was still busy reading, taking notes, and learning how to become closer to Gallo.
And just last night, she went out of the city in the middle of the night, that's why she was so sleepy...
However, he also used this as an excuse to cancel today's event, so he hurried over to find Gallo.
Seeing that she was silent, Jia Luo probably guessed something, shook his head helplessly, and said:
"Oh... forget it, anyway, you are stupid, I already know..."
"Then what do you want to hear today?"
Only then did Misseran raise her head, and said softly:
"Last night, someone outside the city cast a high-level divine technique, did you sense it?"
And this? I really didn't notice it at all...
It seems that my insight is not as good as hers
Sure enough, as the old bishop said, women are particularly sensitive in certain aspects...
And Misseran continued to say:
"It's a pity that by the time we sensed the fluctuation and rushed to the scene, it was already too late, and only a little fluctuation remained..."
"Uncle Yeke said that it is a bit like a seventh-level divine art: Holy Sword of Heaven's Punishment, but he is not sure, so I want to come and ask you."
Gallo only realized it when she heard half of it. She was talking about herself...
Sure enough, this trick was used last night, and the noise was so loud that not only the evil god was alarmed, but even the people in the city sensed it.
Do not use this trick in the future...
He was thinking about it, and quickly thought of his words in his mind, and replied:
"Well, this divine technique is really complicated, and it took me a long time to learn it."
Misseran's eyes widened immediately, and his tone was a little raised, and he asked hastily:
"You can?"
"Uh... I understand a little..."
After hearing what he said, Misseran thought that his so-called 'slightly understanding' meant a little understanding of common sense, so she wasn't too surprised, and continued:
"I heard from Uncle Yeke that no one should be able to practice this magical technique because it's too complicated..."
"He said that it was supposed to be an eighth-level divine art, but it was modified by someone later, and then it was reduced to seventh level, so that ordinary people can use it, but even so, the difficulty of this divine art is also eighth-level , ordinary people can't learn..."
"After the magic spell is modified, can it still be downgraded?"
Gallo was slightly startled, this was the first time he had heard of this statement.
Isn't the divine technique that I modified better to use? Can this be modified so that it can be directly downgraded
Misseran nodded and continued:
"Uncle Yeke said that when the magic reaches the eighth level, there will be a qualitative change, and you can no longer cast it at will. Every time you use it, you need the consent of the gods or angels."
Gallo nodded, he had heard this saying before.
The world generally believes that the number '8' contains changes, so many things will undergo various changes when they meet '8'.
For example, career rank:
The first-level apprentice, the second-level beginner, the third-level intermediate, the fourth-level advanced, the fifth-level senior, the sixth-level elite, the seventh-level master, and the eighth-level is a legend.
It is said that after achieving legends in other professions, not only will their combat power soar, but they will also have many new abilities that they did not have before. For example, eighth-level fighters can fly, eighth-level mages can teleport, and eighth-level assassins can dual-wield heavy weapons.
In addition to these aspects, the changes brought about by '8' are often seen in life, for example, eight-year-old children can make soy sauce...
Although the clergy don't participate in the strength evaluation of the outside world, there is still a rough analogy for estimating their combat power. The eighth rank is almost like an archbishop or a great knight.
As for the eighth-level divine arts, as Misseran said, they must be approved by the superior before they can be used; and the eighth-level divine arts are not like the previous seven-levels, they are widely spread, everyone has them, and the eighth-level divine arts of each sect The techniques are their core secrets, and outsiders are not allowed to pry into them.
As for Jia Luo, he has not yet learned the eighth-level magic, because there is no...
He also asked the old bishop before, but the old bishop said that this level of magic is too difficult and dangerous, beyond his control, and he will not consider teaching it until he is stronger and more mature.
"Will the brothers meet?"
Gallo asked curiously at that time.
"Your senior brother...he...Of course he will, there is nothing in this world that can stop him!"
"What should the eighth-level magic be like?"
"This...it's hard to describe in words, anyway, it's just very strong...don't think too much about it now, work hard, and become as strong as your senior brother as soon as possible, and you will know it naturally."
The old bishop at that time replied like this.
Gallo believed it, because the old bishop never lied.
Also since then, the image of senior brother in his mind has become extremely tall.