In Jia Luo's mind, brother is undoubtedly tall and stalwart. He is eight feet tall, his face is like cinnabar, his eyes are like copper bells, his mouth is like a basin of blood, he can stand a person with his fist, run a horse with his arm, and kill a cow with one punch. , a small milk cat in one mouthful...
In short, it is the image of a man standing upright, and I am only working hard in his direction.
Because he recalled his senior brother again, Jia Luo was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, and continued talking about the previous topic:
"It turns out that this magical technique was modified from the eighth level, no wonder it is so troublesome..."
"But who modified it? What is the original version like?"
After hearing this, Michelin recalled what Cardinal Yeke said last night, and then repeated:
"Uncle Yeke said that this magical technique cannot be modified by humans, it can only be the handwriting of a certain god or angel. As for why He did this, no one can explain clearly. Mortals cannot guess the mind of a god... .”
"As for its original appearance, Uncle Yeke has never seen it before. He only speculates that it might turn people into a holy sword, and then be used by gods or angels..."
This statement made Gallo think for a while, and recalled the appearance of himself when he activated the magic spell. It seemed that it really became like a sword? But the position of the hilt... if someone holds it in his hand and wields it...
He couldn't help shivering, and sincerely thanked this unknown power for modifying it in his heart.
Otherwise, if I want to use this magical technique, I am afraid that I will only be transformed into a humanoid sword, and then let the old bishop carry it out to kill people
Just thinking about this picture makes people creepy! In comparison, turning into a sword and then being launched, even if you land on your face in the end, is much stronger than this.
But Misseran looked very tired after talking so many words in one breath, his chest heaved up and down, and he took the cup of green tea from the side, and poured it down heavily.
Gallo thought for a while, and suddenly asked:
"How do people from your sect use this modified Holy Sword of Heaven's Punishment?"
He really wanted to know how these big sects improved this magic technique, maybe he could learn some ideas? After all, although I won't face the ground after my modification, the preparation process is still quite troublesome. It would be great if I could optimize this.
But Misseran thought about it blankly, finally shook her head, and replied seriously:
"No one in our sect has mastered this divine technique yet."
Gallo couldn't help being slightly startled.
Misseran continued:
"I heard that some people have tried to practice it before, but they failed without exception. Cardinals and cardinals must be qualified to practice seventh-level divine arts. They are often busy with mundane affairs and don't have so much time to practice."
After that, she blinked her big eyes again and asked:
"Have you practiced?"
"I've tried it, but it's not very easy to use, and it's very troublesome. Later, I made some modifications and adjustments to make it work."
Gallo replied indifferently.
Misseran's eyes widened immediately:
"You... have you modified the seventh-level magic?!"
Her originally unchanged tone was raised again, and there was a deep sense of disbelief in her eyes.
When she heard that Jia Luo knew the seventh-level divine arts, she was only slightly shocked, because there were only two people in the Miya sect, and they worshiped the true god. It's still within the norm.
If she herself becomes a cardinal and works hard for a year or two, she should be able to learn a seventh-level divine art.
But when she heard that Jia Luo had not only learned the seventh-level magic, but could also modify it, she was shocked beyond measure.
And this is a level '7.5' magic known for its high difficulty...
Misseran felt that her fragile little heart had been greatly impacted, and her whole head became dizzy, and she felt a little unsteady in sitting.
Seeing that she was not quite right, Gallo quickly stretched out his hand to hold her exposed round shoulders, shaking her head back and forth vigorously, shaking her head like a rattle, and asked anxiously:
"Hello? What's the matter with you? Why is it like this all of a sudden?"
"Hold on! Our church cannot do without you!"
But how could a delicate girl like Misselan stand up to such a toss? He passed out so simply and neatly, and fell into Jia Luo's arms.
I was really stunned by him...
It's over, what should I do? !
Jia Luo hugged the fragrant and soft body in his arms, feeling a little overwhelmed for a while, not only fidgeting, he didn't even know how to put his hands and feet.
Her clothes today are a little too short, and if she is not careful, she will touch...
Jia Luo subconsciously wanted to use magic to solve the problem, but when he was about to pinch his fingerprints, he didn't know what to use...
He doesn't know any healing spells, except to increase offense and defense, which is to teach people to be human again...
There was no way, Gallo had to carry her on his shoulders like a sack, ran up to the second floor, and threw her on his little bed.
Seeing a beautiful, unconscious, and defenseless beautiful girl lying on his bed, Gallo chose to take off the sandals on her feet first, revealing those cute little white fish-like feet, and then leaned over get down...
Cover her with a quilt.
This is the only benefactor of the Miya sect, and there is no room for any mistakes.
After settling in Misseran, Gallo hurried to the kitchen to boil a pot of hot water.
He still remembered a piece of first aid knowledge from his hometown:
When women encounter intractable diseases that they don't know how to solve, just drink hot water!
It's cold? Drink plenty of hot water!
Stomach ache? Drink plenty of hot water!
Chest too flat? Drink plenty of hot water!
After the water boiled, Gallo poured a large cup full of boiling hot water, and went back to the second floor, ready to pour it down for Misseran.
As a result, a few kittens saw that the situation was not good, and ran over quickly, scrambling and hugging his feet, and separated two into his bed, licking and rubbing on Misseran's face , trying to wake her up.
Seeing Jialuo's kitten approaching step by step, Misseran woke up in time.
When she opened her eyes, she saw a strange ceiling...
where am I? What's wrong with me? Why am I here
She took the kitten off her face and sat up quickly, just in time to see Gallo handing over a glass of water with a gentle smile on his face.
"Are you feeling better?"
"Come on, drink some water first..."
Misseran suddenly felt his heart beating suddenly, and a strange feeling grew in his heart, and the original doubts and anxiety quickly disappeared.
Misseran feels at ease...
She even wished to see that smile a few more times.
So she quickly reached out to take the water glass, stuck out her pink tongue, and carefully licked it.
"Woo! It's so hot!"