Misseran put down the water glass, sat on the edge of the bed, rubbed her face vigorously like a kitten washing its face, and finally gradually woke up.
She remembered what Gallo said just now, which almost made her faint. He modified a quasi-eighth-level divine technique.
But after licking some hot water and calming down a bit, Misseran felt that this should be impossible.
That is the most difficult divine art below the eighth level. It is difficult to even master it, let alone the difficult modification. She thinks that Jia Luo must be lying.
But she wasn't angry either, because it was said in the book that sometimes boys do like to say big things, but the intention is not to deceive, but simply to show themselves in front of girls and gain more favor and attention.
And a smart girl, even if she sees through the other party's lie, don't expose it, and save some face for the other party.
Even if you really care about it, if you want to ask clearly, you should pay attention to the way, and ask from the side as tactfully as possible.
Like Gallo, Misserland felt that he was very smart, so he chose to ask tactfully:
"Do you really know how to modify divine spells?"
"Yes, this is not difficult, is it?"
Gallo replied, and seeing that she seemed to be fine, he felt relieved, dragged a chair from the side, sat on it backwards, and put his hands on the backrest.
And Misseran still stayed on his bed, in a half-climbing, half-sitting posture, with her slender legs close together and placed aside.
No matter how you look at this picture, there is something wrong. This is Gallo's bedroom, but the two seem to have no self-consciousness in this regard, and they actually discussed the issue of modifying the magic spell so seriously.
Mitheran has been trying to modify a second-level magic spell: curing diseases. This is a task assigned by the Shenguang Sect. It is hoped that she can add a slow healing effect to the patients after removing the diseases for the patients. Can recover faster.
This sounds completely unnecessary. It is only necessary for the priest to perform a first-order slow healing after performing the cure, but this requires the priest to perform divine spells twice, consuming more energy and power of faith.
If there are fewer patients, it doesn't matter, but if there are more patients, the extra consumption will undoubtedly become a heavy burden.
Not every place has a large number of priests like the City of Innocence. In many places, there is often only one church. Naturally, there is an endless stream of people queuing outside the church every day waiting to see a doctor, which has caused a great burden on the pastors there.
If this magic technique can be improved, it will relieve a lot of pressure, which is undoubtedly a blessing.
It's a pity that the priests are too conservative in their research on divine arts, and they only think about revising them when they need it. Even if a talented girl like Misseran takes over, it will be difficult to produce results in a short period of time. She has been overcome by this problem. I have been troubled for a long time.
Gallo nodded after listening to her narration, and said:
"This is a good thing, and it will allow more people to recover."
"Although I don't know how to heal divine arts at all, I have some experience in modifying divine arts. Maybe I can give you some advice?"
Misseran nodded excitedly, completely forgot the big words Gallo had said before, and started a serious discussion with him.
She brought up all the troubles and problems she encountered while revising, and Gallo gave her own suggestions after thinking about it.
Even if he doesn't know healing magic, he has seen it and tried to practice it. Although he failed in the end, he can still be regarded as a high-end cloud player. The cloud has a level, and the suggestions he gives are often straightforward. Effective, giving Misseran a sense of enlightenment.
Misseran was also different from the last lecture, but entered that very state of ecstasy. He didn't feel tired when speaking, and he talked non-stop, discussing various details with Gallo repeatedly.
The two simply moved from the bed to the table, Misseran lay on the table, and Gallo stood behind her.
Then Gallo said that she kept recording inspirations and ideas.
Such passionate discussions finally stopped when the notebook brought by Misseran was almost full.
"It should be almost the same? You go back and try to modify according to these three plans, there will always be one that will work..."
"Of course, it is also possible to use all three. In the end, which one will be used, you can compare and weigh it yourself?"
Gallo said.
"Um!"
Misseran nodded vigorously, her pretty face was slightly flushed with excitement, she looked like a tempting little apple, making people want to eat it.
She looked down at the notebook full of memories, her heartbeat accelerated slightly, and she quickly closed the notebook again, holding her hands in her arms, stood up from the table, and said very seriously:
"My Lord and the world will surely remember your deeds and contributions."
After finishing speaking, she bent down and bowed deeply to Gallo.
As a visiting bishop, she shouldn't have behaved like this in terms of etiquette, but at this moment, she had forgotten her identity, and regarded herself as the little girl who had just come into contact with divine arts back then. Students, I would like to extend my sincerest respect to Mr. Gallo.
It's a pity that if you were a girl like Wendini with a protruding front and back, it would be very sincere, and Misseran... it's not interesting at all.
Gallo didn't seem too impressed with such compliments. He didn't need the approval of other gods or others, he just needed to serve the goddess with peace of mind.
If you really want to thank you, wouldn't it be better to send more money
Gallo slandered, but asked kindly:
"It's almost noon, do you want to stay for dinner? Although there are only baked potatoes, there is a lot to fill you up..."
"For the little milk cat, I can't bear to..."
Misseran shook her head hastily, she couldn't care less about eating now, she just wanted to go back soon and start modifying the magic spell.
Gallo didn't force her to stay, so he sent her to the carriage.
The driver who was in charge of driving saw Misseran stepping into the carriage with a blushing face and disheveled hair, and his eyes widened immediately.
He remembered that he had only come here twice, how could this progress be so fast
No, no, although she promised Bishop Misseran to help her keep it a secret, the seriousness of the problem far exceeded expectations, and she had to report the matter to Lord Cardinal when she went back!
But Misseran poked her head out of the car window as if she had tasted the marrow, and asked a little shyly:
"Tomorrow... no, can I still come the day after tomorrow?"
The coachman was frightened for a while, what is this for? Meeting so frequently, is it because you want to seize the time to make a baby, and cook raw rice as soon as possible
But Gallo shook his head and said:
"Not the day after tomorrow. I'm not here. I have to go to the store."
"Oh...then I'll come back when you're free."
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