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278. History

Although Gallo in the dream could not control his body and couldn't raise his head to look directly at the descending angel, what was amazing was that he could roughly outline the image of the angel in his mind.

He is not tall and is about the same size as an ordinary human being. He wears a set of shining golden armor with gorgeous patterns carved on it. He wears a unicorn helmet on his head. The pointed horn carries a sense of hatred.

Sky-high momentum.

There is also a simple crown on the top of the head, with a small special decoration on the top, which looks like a sapling or a person with open arms.

On the face was a strange visor. On the left side was a smiling face, laughing so hard that tears flowed out; on the right side was a crying face, looking very sad.

But the most eye-catching thing is the wings behind Him.

The left wing is completely composed of burning, liquid-like holy flames. Each feather on it has a clear outline, like a sharp sword; on the right is the white translucent light wing, as soft as silk, with the top

Feathers are woven from light waves.

In the middle of the wings is His halo, with a pure white flame dancing on the left and a faint golden light flashing on the right.

This asymmetrical combination of left and right not only does not affect its overall beauty, but it looks extra cool and adds a bit of unique mystery.

Gallo asked himself, this angel's appearance is really handsome and cool, and it has a full sense of immersion!

Moreover, he also felt that this angel looked very familiar. Except for the right half of the wing, the battle helmet and faceplate, the pattern of the armor on the body, and the sword-like feathers on the left wing were all very familiar to him.

Moreover, the aura exuding from His body is powerful and noble. You can tell at a glance that He is powerful and has high status and character. However, He is not aloof and overlooks the arrogance and loneliness of all living beings. Instead, He is a bit more kind.

He has that wonderful charm that makes people kneel down willingly instead of being forced and oppressed. He can make people kneel at His feet with sincerity.

Will I become like this in the future?

A strange thought suddenly came to Gallo's mind.

It seems pretty good?

At this time, the angel suddenly spoke and whispered something.

He did not use common language, but a strange language that no one present could understand.

It is believed that this should be called the 'Gospel of Angels'.

No one dares to study this language that belongs exclusively to angels. They can only speculate. He is probably giving some kind of blessing?

So everyone around Gallo, including himself, worshiped one after another and expressed gratitude to the angels for their generous blessings in ancient common language.

Gallo couldn't control his actions and could only feel a strong embarrassment in his heart.

Because he probably understood what the angel said...

The language was not some mysterious angelic gospel, but modern Chinese that Gallo was very familiar with but slightly unfamiliar with...

And what this angel just said is:

"No, I'm a little nervous, I forgot my words..."

So Gallo suddenly felt extremely embarrassed...

And this angel obviously didn't think that anyone could understand his language. After watching the people below worshiping him for a while, he couldn't help but murmured in a low voice:

"Why isn't there a beautiful white-haired girl?"

"This generation of believers is not very good..."

His voice was originally very soft, almost just a slight movement in his throat. Moreover, it was covered with a visor, and the surroundings were extremely noisy. In theory, it was impossible for anyone to hear it.

But for some reason, Gallo heard it very clearly...

This gorgeous and cool appearance, this powerful and noble temperament, are in danger of collapse just because of these two whispers.

Gallo felt bitter, wishing he hadn't heard anything...

But this angel didn't understand his difficulties at all, and continued to murmur in a low voice, relying on the fact that no one could understand him:

"I really don't know what to say..."

"I'm just an angel, but I don't know anything about religion?"

If Gallo hadn't been unable to speak, and I really wanted to beg him not to speak again, this character would really have collapsed!

And the angel continued:

"Oh...forget it, let's just say a few words."

"Just say it in Chinese. They won't understand anyway and they will figure it out on their own."

This time, He didn't even make any sound, it was just the voice of his heart, but Gallo still heard it clearly...

Seeing as we work so hard to worship, can't you be more serious? Isn't this attitude too perfunctory?

Gallo couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Then, he heard the angel speaking loudly in a language that no one else could understand:

"Hello everyone, I am an angel, Gallo, who has been practicing for two and a half years. I like fishing, repeating, and Gu Gu Gu."

Gallo wanted very much to cover his face and cry.

But this body did not obey the orders. Instead, it worshiped up and down quickly like a twitch, and at the same time, it shouted excitedly:

"Ah!!! It's a blessing!!! It's Lord Gallo's real blessing!!!"

There was an equally excited person nearby who shouted:

"Ah!!! It's Lord Garo!!! Ah!!! I'm dead!!!"

Some people even excitedly hugged the pillar next to them and shouted loudly:

"Ah!!! Mr. Gallo, my illness is finally cured!"

In fact, they didn't understand what the angel said at all. They just vaguely felt that it was self-introduction. Maybe they heard the pronunciation of the name "Gallo". The pronunciation of the two pronunciations here was somewhat similar.

Objectively speaking, they really heard it right. The angel did introduce himself, but the specific words were not so serious.

But just like the angel said, the people below will figure it out on their own.

So Gallo saw his body taking out a brand new and clean notebook from his arms, and wrote on it with hands trembling from excitement:

"My Lord sends His most powerful angel down to the lower world to spread light and gospel, happiness and peace..."

"The angel's honorable name is 'Gallo', which is extremely holy, extremely noble, extremely powerful, and extremely noble. He is the king among angels, our hope, and the way and light for the future..."

"Gallo said: 'Whoever believes will receive my gospel, whoever is pious will receive my protection, and whoever is unclean will be punished by me.'"

"We will kneel under the seat of Gallo, chant His name, and thank Him for His generosity and mercy..."

Gallo silently watched 'himself' record these things extremely enthusiastically and didn't know what to say.

At this time, his eyes suddenly blurred again, his vision blurred for a while, and then he returned to the mysterious white space before.

Although he was still in a dream, he could finally control his body now.

So he quickly lowered his head and glanced at the ancient classic in his hand.

Sure enough, what was written above was what the 'self' had written just now, which made him feel numb and had goosebumps all over his body.

Then he suddenly shivered again.

Huh? Why can I suddenly understand ancient common language?

This is an unexpected surprise!

Gallo took advantage of the opportunity that he suddenly learned the ancient common language and quickly flipped through the contents of the front of this classic.

It turns out that this diary was written by a priest named 'Victor'. It only records various major events and important emotional insights. It is a scattered diary, or it should be called a memorandum.

Gallo's experience just now was not that he actually went to that hall and saw the angel, but that he magically stepped into the perspective of the priest and watched the scene in the diary.

So he can only watch and think, but he can't do anything, and he can't say anything, because he is just a spectator outside the event, and he still can't post comments like what he said in this chapter.

Victor, who has the same name as the city lord, was a man from the period of the melee of gods. He belonged to the "Creation God" and believed in the supreme God of Creation.

This sect has little relationship with the three major orthodox religions today. Although they all believe in the God of Creation, they are so far apart in time that there is almost no connection, and there is a lack of information, so there is no way to conduct detailed research.

And just like the three major orthodox religions today, there were far more sects that believed in the God of Creation at that time, and there were even cults among them.

Victor in the diary fought against those heresies who also believed in the God of Creation, but whose doctrines were distorted and became evil and extreme.

He is a 'War Bishop' in the sect

This is a position that only existed during the War of the Gods.

According to current fragmentary information, the authority system of the clergy during that period was not like it is now. There were no divisions such as bishops, cardinals, knights, and captains.

At that time, the division of powers was quite special. There were only ordinary priests, war priests, ordinary bishops and war bishops on the priest route.

However, there were still two positions: priests and priests at that time, but their specific responsibilities and powers are nowhere to be verified. We can only speculate that they were organizing sacrifices and receiving oracles.

As for the difference between this war bishop and Miseran, Yeck, and the old bishop, they are obvious to the naked eye.

Although he was also wearing a robe, there was also a very thick piece of mail underneath the robe. Victor complained in his diary that this mail armor was too heavy and was very troublesome to wear.

The high slits and white stockings and high heels like those worn by later generations of Miseran, a dressing style that only focuses on beauty but not actual combat, will never appear on a war bishop.

At the same time, they do not wear crowns, but iron helmets. Their weapons are also various two-handed weapons, pole weapons, meteor hammers, etc., and they have a strong physique that can control these things.

According to Victor's records, he once defeated a well-known trial knight in a sect's strongman competition and won a large reward and the hearts of many beautiful girls.

In short, the superficial painting style of this War Bishop is very similar to Gallo.

At the same time, the two sides are also quite close in terms of magical styles. The War Bishop is also very good at sheltering and punishing divine spells, and he doesn't like healing spells very much, which is what ordinary priests should do.

When a fight breaks out, the priests of the knight family lead the cavalry to maneuver through the battlefield, while the priests lead the infantry to charge into the battle. They are the grassroots commanders, the fulcrum and flag of the front, and are also responsible for boosting morale and punishing deserters.

But the most powerful thing is that they master the very powerful magic of war!

For example, Victor wrote in his diary that the first war magic he learned was Mighty as a Mountain, and it played an important role in a battle to suppress the pagans, directly crushing the small bunker where the pagans were entrenched into pieces.

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Perhaps it was because the gods were very active at that time, and the priests at that time were much more powerful than they are now. Seventh-level divine spells were not valuable, while eighth- and ninth-level divine spells were very common.

Not to mention war magic and various powerful enchantments.

The several battles Victor described in his diary, in which he faced various rampant and powerful cultists and creations of evil gods, were no weaker than the Star God containers during the second invasion, which can make the current priests exclaim.

win.

If mortals unite, they can even shoot down angels!

Although Victor has never fought against an angel, he has heard rumors about it and was greatly inspired by it.

Because it was just a scattered diary, or should be called a memorandum, recording important events, Gallo didn't spend much time reading the previous contents.

He no longer enters that special audience perspective and can only read the text.

Even though this was the case, Gallo still sighed with sincerity:

This is truly a magnificent and exciting era!

The diary was written from the day Victor became War Bishop, and the first part Gallo was looking at was only about three years old.

But in just these three years, Victor has experienced hundreds of battles, large and small, among which there are as many as five important battles worthy of his record. Each of them faced various powerful enemies.

The fight was thrilling and the victory was extremely thrilling, causing him to wander between life and death several times.

In this state, Victor, who was already very talented, naturally improved by leaps and bounds. He soon mastered more seventh-level magic and war magic, and began to gradually come into contact with eighth-level magic.

Anyway, Gallo thinks Victor is better than him...

He couldn't help but mentally compare the previous bishop and the current bishop.

Previous Bishops:

With a strong body, resolute eyes, heavy weapons, and powerful magical skills, he charges forward on the battlefield and is invincible.

Current Bishop:

She has a delicate body, white hair and silk, she is pretty and easy to lick, she can't lift a weapon, she can only add blood magic, and her talents are all cute.

Gee, this is reversing the course of history...

Gallo couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

He then started to read the contents at the back of the diary.

Victor did not record what happened after the arrival of Angel Gallo like a running account. The time jumped directly to three months later, when his wife gave him a healthy and lovely son.

After describing the excitement of becoming a father for the first time, Victor wrote a message for his son's future:

"The priesthood is a profession that, although glorious and proud, is also full of danger..."

"So unlike your mother, I don't want you to follow my path..."

Seeing this, Gallo couldn't help but think in his mind, if I have sons or daughters in the future, will I let them follow the same path as me?

This thought flashed through his mind, and he immediately shook his head.

I don't even have a girlfriend now...

He turned to the next page, and the time jumped back two months.

Because Victor met an angel and received a blessing, plus his own talent and record were also very proud, he was qualified to learn eighth-level magic, which will be taught by Angel Gallo himself.

Victor was very excited about this page, bragging about the angel throughout the article, which made Gallo's scalp numb and he quickly turned the page.

This time, his vision blurred again, and he entered that magical audience perspective again.


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