After showing it to Annan, Bishop Darryl hid the marks on his body again.
He picked up the teacup and took a sip of the already somewhat lukewarm black tea.
Afterwards, Bishop Daryl took out a silver coin from his pocket.
"The biggest advantage of divine art lies in its versatility."
He explained: "In the nightmare, we are sometimes a swordsman, sometimes a wizard. Sometimes we have to test our bow skills, sometimes we are assassination missions. Sometimes we are old people, sometimes children, even sometimes disabled...
"Occasionally we will enter the dreams of giants and centaurs. Anything can happen... The abilities we practice in the real world may not be useful in nightmares."
For example, if the person in the dream has not learned swordsmanship, it will be difficult for this body to use advanced swordsmanship; if he has not systematically trained the accuracy of bows and arrows, even if the person entering his body is a perfect archer, he will not be able to use it. It's hard to use his body to fight.
In the same way, factors such as the spells mastered by the wizards, the mana pools they hold, etc., will always limit the supernatural beings.
After the last dungeon ended, Annan had a general understanding of the strength of silver-ranked wizards.
The strength is really amazing.
Wizards of many schools can display extremely strong fighting skills without even casting spells. For example, within a radius of ten meters from Karl, whether it is solid rock walls and ground, silver tea sets, liquids or flames, he can manipulate them as he pleases.
Not to mention a soul-stealing wizard who can control the minds and minds of others with a single word, a look, or an action, and a destruction wizard who can cause an earthquake after death with a martyrdom effect...
But corresponding to the strength outside the dungeon, the combat effectiveness of wizards in the dungeon is almost the worst.
In the case that the profession and the school do not necessarily match, they can hardly use most of the abilities.
And their powerful strength makes them lack the experience of evenly matched battles, and the psychological preparation of how to deal with strong enemies when they are weak.
"However, just like your curse, except that the curse can be used as usual in nightmares, imprints are also available. Both the curse and the imprint are engraved in the soul and will not change with changing bodies... Similarly, If you are cursed, you can't escape by simply changing your body."
Bishop Darryl said in a deep voice: "In other words, as long as you don't go back too far, as long as there are constellations belonging to the righteous gods in the sky, as long as there is an 'essence' that communicates with the gods around you...
"Then no matter who we become, we can use divine spells as usual. Now that you have obtained the imprint, you have the ability to release divine spells. Let me demonstrate to you..."
As he spoke, Bishop Darryl took out a silver coin and, like a magician, held the silver coin between the two fingers of his right hand and showed it to Annan.
Then he turned the silver coin to the side and flicked it lightly with his left hand.
Accompanied by an invisible clanging sound, a dim silver light flashed.
A teacup instantly fell apart.
"This magic spell is called 'Thundering Thing', and it's powerful enough to kill unsuspecting low-level transcendents. It's one of the simplest magic spells performed by the Silver Sir."
Bishop Darryl said, Annan was stunned for a moment.
Because two light curtains suddenly flashed before his eyes:
[Cardinal Darryl is teaching you the profession "Priest", do you want to spend five holy light imprints to take up this profession?]
[Cardinal Darryl is teaching you the divine art "Things of Clanking", do you want to spend a mark of holy light (silver jazz) to learn it quickly?]
This guy…
A cardinal? !
Compared with the tips on learning skills, this information was the key information that stunned Annan.
Bishop Darryl shook the silver coin suddenly.
As if by magic, the silver coin suddenly turned into an extremely slender and sharp dagger. Its width and length are like four or five kebabs tied together.
"This magical technique is called 'Sharp Thing'. It is sharp but fragile. It can't withstand the slash of a sword, but it is enough to easily cut off a finger. It is generally used for stabbing, but it can also be used to cut ropes, or Throat cutting or something. If your hands and feet are tied with rope, it can help you out."
The fat bishop said, and demonstrated the sharpness of this temporary weapon to Annan:
He pressed the weapon against his left arm, and then slid it lightly, and the blood immediately soaked out.
Annan could tell right away that it was about as sharp as a razor blade, only thicker and harder.
At the same time, a third light curtain popped up before his eyes again:
"The last one is the signature magic we use for eating."
Bishop Darryl said, put down the improvised weapon, and took out another silver coin.
He put the silver coin on his forehead and flicked it lightly.
The silver coin has a faint edge blacked out.
He handed the silver coin to Annan for a look.
"This represents my health level. If the color changes, it means that the injury can be healed with divine magic."
As Darryl said, he shook the silver coin vigorously, and the black edge was thrown out. It's like using a thermometer.
"This magical technique is called 'Eternal Youth'."
Darryl pressed the silver coin on his wound, and smiled wryly: "Although that's what you said..."
As he spoke, he gently brushed the silver coin across the wound.
It's like being zipped up.
Where the silver coin passed, the wound was as healthy as ever.
But after using it, the silver coin suddenly turned black, cracked, and disappeared into the air.
"Did you see? You have to use at least one silver coin each time, and you can heal multiple injuries at most, depending on the number of your marks. But generally speaking, it is quite costly."
Bishop Darryl reminded seriously: "The silver knight's magic, the medium is 'silver coins' and 'silver jewelry of equivalent value'. Although it is not easy to find in nightmares, you can usually find it if you look carefully... It is much easier to find than the mediums of the other righteous gods.
"The pocket watches we carry around have hidden spells that 'make their selling price more expensive'. Some pocket watches have signatures of important people and are inlaid with some precious gems, which is also the reason.
"This pocket watch is the last means of counterattack when we silver jazz priests encounter a strong enemy. Using the super high value of this pocket watch, we can use a very powerful counterattack..."
Having said that, the fat bishop paused slightly, then emphasized his tone and reminded very seriously: "Of course, if the pocket watch is used up, the church will not easily provide a second one!
"If you dream of the Silver Sir, you can first spend three seals and ask him to learn these three magic spells. It would be even better if you comprehend it yourself, which means that you are destined to be with the Silver Sir. The higher your talent..."
The fat bishop's voice did not finish.
He saw Annan take out a silver coin silently.
With a swipe, it turned into a sharp and slender dagger.
"… is that so?"
Annan made a naive and ignorant voice, like a cute new seal that has gone ashore and basked in the sun: "I don't quite understand. Is there a standard for this magical technique?"
There was a silver light in his eyes.
Seeing this scene, Bishop Darryl was silent for a moment.
His complexion changed several times in a row, and he said with some difficulty: "Annan, although you are a foreigner, it doesn't mean you can't become a cardinal..."
"These things, you can tell me after you become a cardinal first."
Annan interrupted Bishop Daryl with a smile: "It's almost nine o'clock, let's go to Salvatore, and I will come back to ask you for advice. Remember to call me Don Juan in front of outsiders... Da Grandpa Lear."
"… good."
Bishop Darryl's complexion changed for a while, but he still sighed and replied softly.
Annan saluted him politely.
He was still grateful to this Santa Claus who gave information and identity, and career and skills.
Grandpa Darryl, please come and chat often in the future~