I Am A Priest In The Otherworld

The city shrouded in the light curtain looks very lifelike. Each building presents a simple and elegant atmosphere, with a sense of age; the streets are clean and tidy, paved with fine pebbles. ..

And between the streets and buildings, you can see people walking through them, like the residents here, enjoying the life of living and working in peace and contentment, making the city look prosperous and lively.

People outside the light curtain saw this scene and couldn't help being stunned. They felt like they had traveled through time and space and witnessed this vivid history with their own eyes.

So they were agitated and rushed to the light curtain, wanting to get closer and see more clearly; even the hovering floating boats in the sky moved slowly and came to surround the light curtain.

No one cares why the miracle will come early, and it's useless to care anyway.

Gallo was also shocked by this wonderful sight, and after a while, he asked:

"Is this a miracle? There is knowledge in it?"

"It's really special..."

The old bishop replied in a low voice:

"According to the records in the book, the miracles that were descended before were often just a few indescribable patterns, a few unrecognizable texts, and even a few unclear lines, but they contained knowledge for people to understand."

"This is the first case of a large-scale illusion under a fanfare arrangement like today..."

Misseran on the side keenly caught the key words in the words of the old bishop and asked quickly:

"Illusion? You mean these are fake?"

"Of course... how can the recurrence of history be true?"

The old bishop asked with a smile.

And Gallo followed:

"Well, they are indeed illusions."

The old bishop and Misseran were curious as to why he was so determined, but when they turned their heads, they saw that his eyes were as bright as light bulbs, and they actually used divine insight.

"You... what did you see?"

The old bishop hurriedly asked.

"A word is hard to say, you can see for yourself."

As Gallo said, he gave the old bishop an insight with his backhand; then he rubbed Misseran's soft cheeks on the grounds of the operation, and gave her an insight.

In order to prevent accidents, he did not dare to bless for too long, and only buffed them for 3 minutes.

Both of them remembered the lesson of looking directly at Gallo before, did not dare to look at him, just looked at the light curtain.

After having insight into God, the scene inside suddenly became somewhat different.

The images of those buildings and pedestrians are no longer so realistic, like N card suddenly changed to A card, falling from extreme colors to simple lines, those buildings and pedestrians look like simple strokes of children's graffiti, there Constantly twisting.

And if you look closely at these distorted lines, you will find that they are like lines of text, conveying and revealing what information...

Perhaps such information is the real gift?

The old bishop and Misseran couldn't help but be fascinated, and three minutes passed without knowing it.

When Gallo's magical arts dissipated automatically, the scene in front of the two of them changed back to the prosperous ancient city. The old and the young showed unfinished expressions, as if their thoughts had been interrupted, and felt a little uncomfortable.

"How? Did you find anything?"

Gallo also withdrew the insight magic, and discussed with the two.

The two quickly described what they had seen and heard before, which was the same as what Gallo had seen.

"Huh? It seems that you can also learn knowledge from those lines? Same as me."

Gallo nodded, then asked:

"I learned a magic trick from it, how about you?"

"Oh... I almost realized the new knowledge just now, it's really almost..."

The old bishop said with regret.

"I also learned a new posture..."

Misseran blushed and replied in a low voice.

"And what you actually learned is magic? Why am I a recipe?"

The old bishop asked with some dissatisfaction.

Although what can be learned from miracles varies from person to person, and it is normal to learn recipes, music, and chess, the old bishop is a clergy after all, and in theory, he should first learn the magic.

Gallo seemed very interested in the recipe, and continued to ask:

"What kind of dish is it? Can you make up the missing part by yourself?"

The old bishop shook his head and replied:

"No way, once such a gift is interrupted and interrupted, the previous part will be quickly forgotten, unless it can be learned in one go..."

"I have almost forgotten about this dish now, but vaguely remember that the main ingredient seems to be..."

As he said, he looked down at the little milk cat under his feet...

Small milk cat: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

"Uh... forget it, I forgot all about..."

The old bishop finally shook his head, but he still didn't have time to say what the main material was.

Gallo quickly asked Misseran again:

"Then what do you learn dully?"

Misseran's pretty face turned red immediately, and she shook her head quickly and said:

"No...no...nothing learned..."

After that, she hurriedly covered her cheeks and swayed from side to side like a tumbler, her slender legs were slightly clamped, and her mouth hurriedly said:

"Wh... I didn't see anything..."

As she said earlier, she learned some gestures rather than knowledge, but it was too shameful and hard to speak...

The old bishop also saw her embarrassment, and instead of asking, he asked Gallo:

"What do you learn about magic? What is it like?"

"Probably so..."

Gallo said, muttering words in his mouth, his fingers flew up and down, blessing the new version of the ship's magic on himself.

I saw that his whole body was shining slightly, and as the light dissipated, the top of his head was actually...

Cocked a dumb hair?

"You read my name silently, and then think of something you want to say to me, but don't say it, just keep thinking about it in your heart."

Gallo followed again.

The old bishop and Misseran nodded, each thought of a sentence, and kept repeating it in their hearts.

And the dull hair on the top of Gallo's head moved on its own, tilted to a certain arc, and kept rotating, as if scanning something.

Then he continued:

"Old Bishop, you have been urging me to get married soon..."

The old bishop nodded. What he had just kept in mind was ‘Gallo, you should get married! 'This sentence.

"Do you want to go to the park with me?"

Gallo asked Miselin again:

Misseran nodded repeatedly and flushed with shame and anxiety.

What she had been thinking before was: ‘Gallo, I want to go to the park with you! 'This sentence...

But I was afraid of being rejected.

But Gallo answered very simply:

"Okay, after we go back, we will go to the park!"