I Am A Priest In The Otherworld

Chapter 62: 62. Subsequent effects

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The reappearance of the divine art of war made the high-level officials of the three major orthodox religions present all look solemn.

This is not a simple violation of the prohibition, breaking everyone's tacit understanding so simple, no one will naively think that this is the personal behavior of a priest, if there is no instruction from a certain god behind it, how can he learn the long-lost God of war

But which god does he serve? What kind of consideration does this god have

And just when the three high-level officials were silent in thought, a crusader walked over holding a puddle of black powder.

"Is this... an abyss crystal?"

Bishop Yeke recognized the origin of the black powder at a glance.

"This is the key material for constructing the abyss portal. It turned out to be a demon altar here? Those dirty monsters plan to invade the world from here?"

"But a powerful cleric discovered their conspiracy, used the magic of war, and directly destroyed the altar..."

The bishop of the Supreme God is very good at drawing inferences from one instance, and probably made up the original appearance of the incident.

"From this point of view, it should be that a certain god sent his favored person to help us secretly. It seems to be a low-key good god."

The knight commander couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and then praised:

"Tsk tsk, this power is really enviable. This favored one can destroy a demon altar by himself. He is undoubtedly a top powerhouse. It's really fascinating..."

Bishop Yeke's expression also relaxed. Since this war magic is used to deal with demons, it's okay. Of course, there is no need to talk about tacit understanding in dealing with demons.

But he still opened his mouth to remind:

"But as far as I know, it is extremely difficult to practice war magic. Even if it is not banned, not many people can learn it. This favored person is undoubtedly a genius of magic, but we have never heard of it before..."

"A genius with extraordinary strength and mastered powerful divine arts, but willing to remain anonymous, serves a hidden god. His intention and motive may not simply be to protect the city of innocence, which makes it difficult to fathom... "

"He may not be the enemy, but we still have to be on our guard..."

As he was talking, he couldn't help but think of Jia Luo, whom his niece talked about every day. That kid seemed to be an incognito magical genius who also served a mysterious goddess...

But after thinking about it carefully, he didn't equate Jia Luo with this favored one.

Although Gallo is talented, it is only in the aspect of modifying the divine arts. To learn and perform the divine arts of war, no matter how talented a person is, it will take more than ten years, otherwise even the power of faith necessary to perform the divine arts will be lost. I can't save enough.

This is the limit of human beings, and it has been recorded in the history of the church. Gallo is only a teenager, so it is obviously impossible to be him.

But that kid's talent is very good. If he is given better resources and more opportunities, he will definitely make a big difference in the future. Then he will marry his niece and have a... no, a few super genius babies, Choose the cutest and most obedient one by yourself, and teach it carefully since childhood...

Bishop Yeke thought about it, and a kind smile appeared on his face.

"Master Yeke, why did you suddenly laugh? Is there a clue to the problem?"

The knight commander asked very puzzled.

"Ah, no, I just remembered happy things."

Bishop Yeke quickly put away his smile and said seriously.

"What's the fun?"

The bishop of the Supreme God asked.

"My niece... oh no, it's nothing..."

"Ahem, don't talk about this, let's look around again, if there are any traces of footprints..."

Bishop Yeke forcibly changed the topic, and ordered people to search the vicinity carefully.

It's a pity that Gallo is a veteran and a habitual offender, and he has accumulated rich anti-reconnaissance experience when working with the sheriff. Of course, he would not leave any clues for others, otherwise he would have been caught by Wendini long ago.

So everyone who worked all night in vain could only go home exhausted.

On the other hand, Gallo has already fallen asleep...

In the early morning of the next day, Gallo did not rush to open the door, but went to the old bishop, handed him the heart of the tyrannical demon, and asked expectantly:

"How much can this sell for?"

The old bishop looked carefully, shook his head, and replied:

"I'm afraid it won't sell much..."

"The most valuable thing about this thing is the evil energy on it. Mages can convert it into magic power, and use their strength to make things like the magic power core, like the red lump on Amiya's stomach, which is made in a similar way. from."

"But your magic has already purified the evil energy from it... What kind of magic did you use?"

When Jia Luo heard these words, his originally raised eyebrows, wide eyes, and upturned mouth corners all drooped down, and he replied very aggrieved:

"Shenwei is like a mountain..."

The old bishop almost jumped up:

"Ah? Didn't I say that that trick can't be used indiscriminately?"

"I didn't use it casually. The cultist was extremely cunning and vicious, and fled into the underground tunnel. I didn't dare to take the risk of chasing him. I was afraid of being ambushed by a trap. I could only use this trick to collapse the underground tunnel."

Gallo spread his hands and defended.

"It's not... you..."

The old bishop was very speechless, thinking that with the protection spell blessed by you, you can deal with the evil god himself directly. How dare you be afraid of being ambushed by a little cultist

Is there something wrong with my education method? Should I encourage him more in the future

The old bishop couldn't help but reflect in his heart.

But before he could figure out how to adjust, he heard Gallo ask:

"Then what should I do with this heart? Find a place to bury it? Or feed it to the little milk cat?"

"They can only drink milk now!"

The old bishop said angrily, and then replied:

"Sacrifice this thing to the goddess."

Offering sacrifices to the gods is the obligation of believers, but the Miya sect was too poor before, and there was really nothing to sell, and the goddess has a good temper and gentleness, so she doesn't care about such things.

But if there are conditions, it should be sacrificed.

But Gallo still asked worriedly:

"But didn't you say that this heart is worthless? If you sacrifice it to Lord Miya, he won't blame him, right?"

The old bishop then explained:

"It is worthless to humans, but not necessarily so to goddesses, just like money is useless to goddesses, but we need it..."

"After all, this is the heart of a high-ranking demon. It is still a very precious and rare thing. The goddess should accept it?"

"But you'd better find something else of value and make a sacrifice together. We are living a good life now, thanks to the protection of the goddess, so don't make the sacrifice too shabby for the first time."