I Am A Priest In The Otherworld

Chapter 215: . Discussion about enchantment

Thinking of Amia, Gallo hurriedly walked out of the library, blew a loud whistle, and yelled:

"Amia, come to my side, your master is calling you!"

This time Amia is sitting in a corner of the garden, trying to untie the tangled yarn on the little milk cat. This little guy probably played with yarn **** and ended up tangling herself... .

Hearing Gallo calling himself, it had to put down the entangled little milk cat, and then winked at the other little milk cats.

Those little milk cats screamed "meow meow" twice, vowing that their companions would let themselves be rescued. Go ahead!

So Amia ran to Gallo quickly.

Gallo carefully examined it, and then asked:

"Amia, I want to know how you became smart?"

Amia: "..."

Gallo: "..."

He shook his head and issued a series of questions:

"Amia..."

"Why are you a devil but wise?"

"Why do you knit and cook?"

"Why do everyone think you are a donkey?"

"There is only one answer..."

As a result, Amia turned her head and left without waiting for him to finish speaking, eager to go back to save the little milk cat.

Gallo suddenly felt a little embarrassed, as if he was disliked by the donkey...

But think about it, Amia can't speak...

Gallo probably recalled, in fact, when Amia was first picked up, it was not so obedient, and he had to control it with a magic device-a pair of gloves studded with rubies.

But afterwards, I used a lot of magic skills on it, and got along with it day and night, and I no longer needed that pair of gloves. I didn't know where he threw it to eat ashes.

And Amia has also become smarter and smarter, and she knows more and more things. From the very beginning, she only pulled weeds silly, then learned to weave grass knots, and now she can even knit sweaters...

So this means that if you get along with yourself for a long time, you will become smarter?

But he couldn't help but glanced at Misseran in the library...

Does this inference seem to be untenable? Stupid or that stupid...

While he was thinking about it, he found that Amia ran back quickly again, still holding five small milk cats tightly entangled in wool.

It seems that in order to rescue their companions, they finally got themselves in, and this mess, Amia couldn't solve it.

Sure enough, it's still not smart enough...

Gallo took the little milk cats from Amia, took them back to the library, and tried to untie the wool entangled with Misseran.

"Did you find the reason?"

While asking, Misseran grabbed a small milk cat and teased it twice before she began to untie the yarn carefully.

Little milk cat licked her fingers obediently, and kept rubbing her furry head on her palm, as if to express her gratitude, making her heart cute.

"Perhaps it is the influence of divine art? I have blessed a lot of divine art on it..."

Gallo also untied the wool while talking, but the little milk cat in his hand was very naughty, regardless of the wool on his body, always thinking of playing with him, waving his little paw constantly, trying to hold his fingers.

"Be obedient, don't make trouble..."

Gallo said in a low voice, scratching his hairy belly with his fingers, to make it a little quieter.

"What are you going to do next?"

Misseran continued to ask, tucked the untied little milk cat into her neckline, showing only its head, and kept rubbing its head with her chin, and then picked up the other little milk cat.

"Well... I'm going to study the magic puppet a little bit. It is best to buy one and experiment with it to verify my ideas."

"Anyway, Ms. Carola gave me plenty of time. After going to check the site tomorrow, and tell her about my plan, she shouldn't be too rushed in terms of the schedule, right?"

Gallo said, placing the untied little cat on top of his head, and then picked up the next one.

Although Gallo hated mages very much, he still didn't completely deny them like he did with cultists. He could still objectively acknowledge the opponent's advantages and strengths.

Like the mage can fly and flash, it also makes him quite envious.

So he doesn't resist in his heart to refer to and learn from the advantages of others, and learn from each other.

As for the purchase of magic dolls, it is not a big expense. A magic doll made of precious black gold like Amia is of high value, but many ordinary wooden magic dolls and iron skin magic dolls are not expensive, even in the city. Can buy.

It's just that this kind of magic doll is inconvenient to operate, not strong in performance, and low in practical value. It is usually used as a toy. Sometimes explorers and tomb thieves buy it for thundering, or some people with unique hobbies. Collection.

"I know that there is a shop selling wooden magic puppets in the city. It's still a little famous, but I don't know if it's still there. Let's go see it tomorrow?"

As Misseran said, she had already untied the third little milk cat and put it on her legs in white stockings.

Gallo glanced at the little milk cat with some envy, then quickly untied the one from his hand and put it on his shoulder.

Then the two of them stretched their hands to the last little milk cat at the same time, and they worked together to untie the wool on its body, while teasing it, they continued to talk:

"So what about books related to magic puppets? Are they available outside?"

"I should be able to buy it? But that is a book read by the wizards, and it involves some magic-related things. Do you understand?"

"Maybe I don't understand it? So I just want to buy it for a little reference, and I can figure out some of the principles..."

As the two talked, their busy hands clasped together involuntarily.

Then, each other didn't want to let go...

Gallo gently rubbed Misseran's fingers, carefully savoring the slenderness.

Misseran blushed and lowered his head, letting him do anything wrong.

In the end, the little milk cat that had not been rescued made a dissatisfied cry, and the two let go of their hands...

Gallo gave a dry cough, and quickly found a new topic:

"Ahem... In addition, besides this most important automation, which enchantment to choose in the end is also worth thinking about."

"These magic arts in the library don't feel very suitable..."

In the records of the underground library, in addition to the sacred shelter that killed all the enemies, there are also two protective enchantments.

They are called ‘Holy Flame Bulwark’ and ‘Holy Fortress’, both of which are extremely aggressive protective barriers.

Among them, the holy flame barrier requires 5-8 people to control it together. It can suppress and attack the enemy with continuous holy flame from multiple directions and multiple angles, just like an arrow tower on a city wall.

Therefore, it is more like a fire-breathing defensive tower with a high rate of fire and great power than a protective enchantment. In contrast, its defense level is relatively average...

But if the holy flame barrier is somewhat defensive, the holy fortress is even more outrageous...

Although there is the word fort in the name, after activation, it will continue to launch a series of long-range magical attacks on the target area, including the war magical arts such as Shenwei Ruyue that specialize in siege.

Its design purpose is obviously to be used as a long-range fire support position, similar to the catapult position during a siege, which is basically used to strike the opponent's fortifications.

Once this enchantment is activated, the damage it causes is bound to be devastating, destroying one city at a time...

After listening to Gallo's introduction to the role of these two enchantments, Misselan was suddenly a little confused.

She thought that the sacred sanctuary was already too much, but she didn't expect that there will be more too...

Especially the holy fortress, is this really a protective barrier? What does it protect?

So, even the protective enchantment is so aggressive, what about the offensive enchantment?

Also, these terrifying enchantments don’t look like the usual types, they can only be used during the war?

And it's not a general war or a small-scale local conflict. It has to be a super-large-scale war to be useful, right? Like the melee of the gods...

Misseran still remembered that his Uncle Jeck had mentioned the history of the melee of the gods and described the strength of the priests in that period.

Are the priests of that period all monsters?

I thought those stars and gods were terrible before, but compared with the priesthood of that era...

It's no wonder that although there were other professions such as mages and warriors in that period, they could only shiver in the shadow of priests...

Seeing that Misseran was in a daze again, Gallo quickly squeezed her cheek and asked with concern:

"Damn, what's wrong with you?"

"No...nothing..."

Misseran shook his head again and again, and said softly:

"I just think it's great to have no war!"

"Yeah, I think so too..."

Gallo concurred very seriously, and then continued:

"Anyway, the enchantments I have included here seem to be inappropriate, I just don't know where you are..."

"Well, we have a real protective barrier over there. I will take you to the library tomorrow to find it!"

Misseran said very generously.

"This... isn't there any inconvenience?"

Misseran waved her hand and explained: