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160. Pressure

Although Youlan didn't know why the old bishop was so confident that he wasn't even afraid of demigods, she believed that he didn't lie to her.

Could it be that this elder is actually a demigod?

But why don’t I feel anything strange? Didn’t my mentor say that it’s difficult to conceal and disguise the aura of a demigod?

She was very curious, but she didn't dare to ask, but since the other party didn't drive her away, she would be shameless and wait for now. If an enemy really came to kill her, she would find a way to lure them away...

Anyway, everyone in the world says that witches are shameless bad women, and I am no exception...

"Anyway, please settle down first, then contact the sect and ask about the materials."

The old bishop said and then asked:

"By the way, when was the last time you contacted the sect? It's best to leave more than a week apart so that no traces are left..."

Upon hearing this, Youlan couldn't help but widen her eyes and asked:

"What? Contact will reveal traces?"

The old bishop also looked puzzled:

"What? You don't know?"

Youlan shook her head with fear, and then said:

"The instructor didn't teach me, he just said not to contact me too frequently..."

"Other sisters in the sect don't know either...and after all these years, no one has found out about us because of this?"

The old bishop couldn't help but sigh and said quickly:

"It didn't happen before, doesn't mean it doesn't happen now..."

"How could you not leave any traces with such a convenient means of communication? Even if it is secretive enough, it would be troublesome to investigate, but someone will always find a way..."

After hearing this, Youlan still seemed a little hesitant and asked again:

"Why do you...know so much about our secrets?"

The old bishop showed an angry expression and sighed:

"Because I invented it..."

Only now did Youlan really believe it. She was like a student who had made a mistake and was about to burst into tears.

"Then what should I do now? I was still thinking of contacting my instructor later and reporting the situation..."

"And there are also the materials you need, and you seem to be in a hurry..."

Although the old bishop was speechless, he still suggested seriously:

"Let your owl fly back to report the news, and also remind others to pay attention."

"As long as the owl knows the way and flies faster, it will be fine."

But Youlan replied helplessly:

"It does know the road, but it's far away from the sect's stronghold. It can't fly that far..."

"Well, it's easy to say..."

The old bishop said, walked to Gallo who was writing and drawing on paper, and said a few words to him.

"Oh? Does it require stamina and speed? This is simple...but this owl is the witch's pet, can it withstand divine spells?"

Gallo asked rhetorically.

"There's no need to worry about that. Witches don't actually reject magic. I've tried it..."

replied the old bishop.

So the old bishop asked Youlan to call the owl, and asked her to write a letter to explain the two things clearly.

Youlan quickly lay down on a bench nearby and started writing furiously.

Gallo took the opportunity to get close to the owl and looked at the round-headed and big-eyed raptor with great interest.

"It's so cute, and its face is white. It's called a white-faced owl, right?"

As he spoke, he reached out and poked the owl on the head.

The owl's whole body froze, tilted slightly to one side, and widened its eyes, looking very cute.

"It's so fun, I really want to raise one..."

As he said this, he wanted to reach out and poke someone else.

As a result, the old bishop quickly grabbed his hand and explained:

"This is actually not good for it and will hurt it..."

"Don't even think about raising random things. The kittens and Lilian Luo are not enough for you to play with. Let's raise them up first."

Just as he was talking, Youlan quickly wrote the letter, took it over and put it into the mailbox on the owl's feet.

Gallo made a few random gestures and gave the owl a set of fanatical durability and agility, while also increasing its endurance, speed and courage.

I saw that the owl's eyes were getting bigger and rounder, and it also raised a pair of wings, as if to show off its muscles.

"You have become stronger, go and deliver the message!"

Gallo said.

"Gu!!!"

The owl raised its head and let out a long roar. The next second, it turned into a white lightning at a speed that was completely inconsistent with its performance, and disappeared out of the window in a flash.

Youlan on the side was stunned for a moment. She had never seen an owl that could fly so fast.

You must know that this thing sacrifices speed for concealment, and it is considered the slowest flying among birds of prey.

She couldn't help but take a closer look at Gallo.

Although this priest is good-looking but cruel and inhumane, he seems to be quite powerful?

He is truly worthy of being a student of a legendary powerhouse...

Then can I ask this elder to learn some magic from him?

In order to survive better, witches have always adhered to the concept of having too many skills. In addition to their unique secret skills, they will also learn some other skills, such as magic, martial arts, divination, stealth, and various other skills.

Talent.

However, they have never really been exposed to magical arts. This is probably because Holy Master Evelyn hates magical arts and priests very much, right?

Gallo didn't know that this beautiful tenant had the idea of ​​becoming his junior sister. After sending away the owl, he returned to the table and continued his work. At the same time, he couldn't help but mutter:

"Why haven't you come here today?"

"Didn't I agree yesterday that I would teach her this part..."

As a result, Misseran didn't come to the sect until it was almost time for lunch.

Gallo quickly smiled and waved to her.

Misseran also smiled, spread her slender legs wearing white stockings and high heels, and trotted over.

"Uncle Yeke asked me to stay and wait for news, so I came late today."

She explained softly.

"It's okay, it's not late, just in time for dinner."

Gallo said, leading her to the dining table.

As a new tenant, Youlan was naturally invited and was already sitting at the table.

Miseran noticed this high-level beautiful girl at a glance.

Youlan also noticed her at the same time.

The two of them sighed in unison:

What a beautiful girl...

But then, Mitherland did a very strange move.

She unexpectedly hugged Gallo's arm.

As if declaring ownership...

It was obvious that she had never had such a strange reaction when she saw Undine and Lilian Luo before.

This is probably because Youlan is really beautiful and has a very special temperament about her, which makes her suddenly feel pressure, right?

"She is a new tenant and lives on the first floor."

Gallo introduced.

"She...she lives here?"

Misseran couldn't help but widen her eyes, feeling extremely heavy pressure...

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I really don’t know if I was there tonight. I took medicine and was recuperating...


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