With the help of the fingerprints, Gallo mobilized the power of faith in his body, and drew the power of faith into a spell like a weaving pattern, condensing two balls of light on his hands.
Finally, he prayed in a low voice:
"Goddess bless me! Let me learn this magic technique smoothly!"
"When I make money, I will help you repair the church later."
After all, he exerted a little force with his hands, crushed the ball of light, and activated the divine spell.
Flowers made of light began to bloom around him.
A palace made of clouds also appeared on the ceiling again.
The same scene as when the girl bishop performed the spell appeared again!
The only difference is that it is not the kind of ethereal hymn floating out of the palace.
It's a weird song with a faster rhythm and more joy, sung in a language that doesn't exist in this world.
"Chicken, you are so beautiful... thump, thump, cock, you are so beautiful..."
As the singing sounded, the phantom of Baron House slowly emerged among the blossoming flowers.
It is said to be a phantom, but it is clearly visible, not only can you see his facial features clearly, even every hair is lifelike.
He still maintained the posture of kneeling and confessing, and the panic before death was no longer on his face, but the calm nature.
Accompanied by the singing, the phantom gradually faded and finally disappeared completely.
And those flowers and palaces also slowly dissipated, and the strange singing gradually became quieter.
Finally, the magic spell ended, and the bedroom regained its tranquility.
Gallo frowned slightly, let out a long breath, and sighed with some regret:
"Alas... In the end, I still couldn't perfectly reproduce the 50-gold magic technique."
The process was too fast, and it looked unprofessional; the repertoire was wrong, as if it was about to play basketball.
And why did a baron suddenly appear in the end
Even with the blessing of the goddess, it is only at this level, no wonder the old bishop always said that my talent is not good...
He summed up the flaws and shortcomings in his heart, and muttered in a low voice:
"It seems that after going back, you can't be lazy, you have to practice more diligently, and sleep less for two hours a day!"
"Only four hours of sleep is enough!"
At the same time, far away in the bishop's bedroom of the Shenguang Cathedral, the stunning young bishop suddenly froze for a moment.
She closed the book in hand, stood up from the table, walked to the window, and looked up at the direction of the manor.
Although his face was still expressionless, surprise and doubt flashed in his blue eyes.
"The aftertaste of my magic has disappeared?"
The magical spell she performed in the manor before has already reached the fifth level.
This is already quite a remarkable attainment, and many priests can barely master the fifth-level divine arts in their entire lives.
And when she was fifteen years old, she mastered the fifth-level divine art, and it only took half a year from learning to proficiency.
This miraculous speed proves her astonishing talent in divine arts, and she is respectfully called the "Holy Maiden of Miracles" by the church.
This allowed her to ascend to the position of bishop at the age of eighteen, making her the youngest bishop in the history of the Shenguang Sect.
As for the fifth-order divine spell, even after the end, the aftertaste will last for a while, and it will maintain some weak connection with her, the caster.
But this time, the aftertaste dissipated far faster than she expected.
"Is it because the magic spell was not completely successful, and the phantom of the dead was not shown?"
"Or if I encounter a higher-level divine technique, my divine technique will be invalid?"
"Some... Curious..."
The girl whispered to herself, and then suddenly realized that she said more today than in the past week.
so tired...
She simply stopped thinking about it, and sat back at the desk again, continuing to flip through the tome in front of her that recorded the magic arts.
The higher-ups hope that she can slightly improve this magical technique.
Even with her talents, this is a very troublesome task, and it has already consumed a lot of her time and energy.
So really talk, and don't want to think about other things.
As for Gallo, he also didn't think about anything else, and even when he received the reward, he wasn't as excited as before.
Wentini couldn't help feeling a little strange...
This guy, isn't he really thinking about how to be beautiful
After the carriage returned to Miya Church and put Gallo down, he suddenly remembered something and asked:
"That Captain Martin, wouldn't he really want to arrest all those servants, torture them, and force them to take the blame for this matter?"
Wentini shook his head and replied:
"Although this person is stupid and incompetent, he shouldn't be that crazy."
"He was just anxious to give an explanation to the baron's nephew."
"But he has already spent 50 gold to invite the bishop, this confession should be enough."
Gallo thought about it, and felt that this statement was quite reasonable, so he didn't go into it any further. He bid farewell to Wendini and walked into the church.
It was deserted as always, and the old bishop was not there, so he didn't know where he went.
Gallo first looked at the offering box expectantly.
As expected, it was empty inside...
He then lit another oil lamp and went to the basement.
It has been transformed into a library of the church. There are several huge bookshelves on which are neatly stacked all kinds of books, most of which are old books that are so old and yellow.
Gallo was quite curious before, why there are so many books when his church is so poor
Books are not cheap.
The old bishop said that these were offered by believers, and then slowly accumulated.
Gallo believed it, because the old bishop never lied.
But a new question arises:
We are all so down and out, why don't we sell all the books
The old bishop didn't answer directly, but silently picked up a tome that recorded divine arts, and handed it to him.
Gallo flipped through it, and instantly realized why.
These books are too old, too old, and look terrible.
It can't be sold at all!
That's fine, he took it inside to look for books to read when he had nothing to do.
All kinds of historical biographies should be read as stories; magical arts should be practiced easily.
In this way, the poor life will not be so boring.
Gallo took the oil lamp and searched patiently in the bookshelf. It took a long time before he found the book that recorded the ritual dance.
Although he remembered all the actions of the girl bishop presiding over the ceremony before.
But he thought about it carefully on the way back, and felt that he still couldn't copy it completely, and he had to have something of his own...
This is called micro-innovation. We must develop our own characteristics and maintain a degree of differentiation from Shenguang Sect. Only in this way can we be more competitive!
With this thought in mind, Gallo returned to the church, flipped through the books, and wrote down the various movements and postures in it.
Then he tried jumping.
In one go, feel good!
I am indeed an artistic genius, and I will learn it as soon as I learn it!
Gallo nodded in satisfaction.
Then it was time to wait for the old bishop to come back and let him admire his dancing posture!