Gallo saw Mitherland's happy face, as if he had learned some useful knowledge, and couldn't help but cursed in his heart:
How to knit a scarf by hand...why do you learn such useless knowledge? You are so rich, but you still need to knit a scarf by yourself? Why don't you just buy one?
But he took care of the other person's emotions and did not say these words directly.
At this time, the old bishop also closed his eyes and sighed in a low voice:
"I learned it, I learned it..."
"What did you learn?"
Gallo asked quickly.
“Recipe: Charcoal Grilled Dragon Wings”
The old bishop answered in a matter-of-fact manner, and then introduced the recipe of this dish, briefly describing the color, texture and taste of the finished product. Anyway, it is just all kinds of delicious food...
Gallo suddenly stood up and walked towards the tent, where a dragon happened to be sleeping...
Anyway, I don’t know what I can do with this little female dragon?
The old bishop quickly grabbed him and reminded him:
"The main ingredient is not the wings of the giant dragon, but the wings of those sub-dragons and earth dragons. Make no mistake!"
"By the way, what did you learn this time?"
"It's all useless knowledge..."
Gallo shrugged, said helplessly, and then asked:
"Why can't I learn magic anymore? Is it all this knowledge?"
The old bishop couldn't explain why, so he could only speculate:
"Maybe this god doesn't want to grant magical powers..."
Of course, Gallo was not satisfied with this result. He also hoped that he could learn knowledge about enchantment from the gift and be able to solve the problem at the weapon shop more conveniently.
"But if that's the case, wouldn't our trip be in vain?"
"Not necessarily. You can wait a little longer. It's almost dark now. You can wait and see again tomorrow. Maybe there will be new changes?"
The old bishop looked at the sky, which was almost completely dark. Because of the light curtain, the surrounding light was always sufficient, making it difficult for people to notice the change of day and night. Unknowingly, it was already night.
"And you and Bishop Miseran are already very tired. Learning the knowledge of the gift is not an easy task..."
The old bishop followed up with another sentence.
Gallo then noticed that the spirits of the two of them were not as good as before. They both looked a little tired and sleepy. It seemed that the previous study process was quite arduous.
But Gallo himself felt nothing...
Maybe it’s because he often stays up late and is more energetic than ordinary people?
"Then let's rest and eat first. Do you want to eat together, Daidai?"
Gallo said, taking out a few potatoes from the tent.
Misseran nodded repeatedly.
After a simple dinner, it was almost time for Miseran to go back. Since it was already dark, he could not continue to stay by Gallo's side unless he wanted to practice the various postures he had learned previously.
So Miseran reluctantly said goodbye to Gallo, fully expecting him to send her back to the camp.
As a result, before Gallo had time to talk, Bishop Yeck came over first. It seemed that he was worried about his niece's safety and took the initiative to pick her up.
"It's really here..."
"It's good that you didn't rush into that phantom city! This is a very prudent choice."
Bishop Yeke said that he was not in a hurry to leave, but sat down by the bonfire, intending to share some information about the city with Gallo and the others.
This is really treating the Miya sect as one of our own...
After taking a cup of tea from Gallo, Bishop Yeck continued:
"We have sent more than ten teams to explore in many directions, and we can basically confirm that there is no danger in the city... Lord Artanis and the great knight captain of the Supreme True God also went in together to have a look, and there was no danger.
Found something strange..."
"But they said that this miracle was unique and completely different from the ones they had experienced before, and they asked us to be careful..."
"The city is full of phantoms. Our people have not found any sign of the gift yet, and there are all kinds of rumors flying around outside, making people panic and restless."
After hearing this, the old bishop thought for a while and took the initiative to inform the other party of the situation he encountered. It seemed that he did not regard Bishop Yeck as an outsider.
After hearing this, Bishop Yeck was shocked and asked repeatedly:
"Can Gallo's magic penetrate this phantom city?"
“Can you learn knowledge just by sitting outside?”
He suddenly felt very curious about Gallo, the young man he was optimistic about, and wanted to ask a few more questions, but suddenly he remembered what his old boss Artanis said:
"I admire and like this young man Gallo very much, and he seems to like your niece very much. Just put aside those family prejudices, stop being a stubborn parent, and bring the two of you together. Don't think too much, and don't
Ask more..."
The previous ones are all false. What is really important is actually the last two sentences, "Don't think too much, don't ask too many questions."
Then Bishop Yeck really gave up asking about Gallo’s secret and said instead:
"In this case, then don't rush into the city. I always feel that there is something weird and weird here..."
"We will let you know when we have definite news..."
Bishop Yeck said, and asked in a low voice:
"Can I convey your situation to Lord Artanis?"
The old bishop nodded repeatedly. He originally wanted Bishop Yeck to help convey the news, so he told him these things.
After all, Artanis was the most sensible and obedient of those students back then...
"Then let's go first..."
Bishop Yeck said, stood up, and looked back at his niece who still looked reluctant to leave...
"Let's go, the days are long, don't rush for a day or two..."
Misseran nodded, waved his little hand at Gallo, and left with Bishop Yeck.
And Gallo finally had some free time, so he could ponder over this new dull-haired antenna to see if he could receive more signals.
It's a pity that he couldn't figure out the reason until he went to bed...
After all, talent is not enough.
And just when many people follow the instructions of their biological clocks and choose to exit the Phantom City and find a place to rest, there are still many people who are greedy for profit and are still running around the city tirelessly.
Many people have already come to the depths of the city, close to the city center.
As it gets dark, although the city is still bright, the phantom residents still follow human schedules and go back to their houses to sleep, making the city suddenly look particularly deserted, with only outsiders still walking around.
Some people were tired from walking, so they randomly found a stone bench on the side of the road, leaned on it, rested for a while, and gradually fell asleep.
In the dream, they seemed to have become residents of the city, wearing similar clothes, wandering leisurely in the city, talking and contacting with the illusions, and gradually integrating into the city.