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33. Friendly Visit

Miseran has never seen such a statue.

The appearance looked hazy, as if wrapped in a layer of gauze, and the appearance was so blurry that he could only barely identify a woman.

Women with severe lack of resolution.

But she didn't express surprise.

It is said that mortals cannot look directly at gods, and gods do not show their true colors to humans. The images that gods have shown to mortals have always been this vague and unclear.

This was the goddess Gallo saw when he was resurrected.

However, other sects will beautify and modify this hazy image to make it look nobler, more beautiful, and more majestic in order to preach.

It's really the only time in my life that the Miya sect directly made such a mosaic image with insufficient resolution into a statue of a god...

Misseran didn't know whether to say they were honest or perfunctory...

But according to Pastor Gallo's description, this goddess Mia is a true god who does exist, and has even performed miracles...

Wouldn't He mind such an idol?

Or is this some new understanding of gods?

With doubts in mind, Misseran walked to the offering box, took out a few coins from the kitten's satchel, and stuffed them in.

He closed his eyes slightly again, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and whispered:

"It's an honor to meet you, Goddess Mia."

But when she opened her eyes, she found that Gallo standing aside was staring at her with his eyes wide open.

She had met countless men who looked at her with such eyes, and she was used to it, but she didn't expect Pastor Gallo to do the same...

This made her a little disappointed, and she had to reluctantly ask:

"Am I being disrespectful in any way?"

For today's discussion on magic, she spent a whole day in the church yesterday. She didn't do anything, didn't think about anything, she just forced herself to be in a daze, and went to bed early at six o'clock in the afternoon.

This is all to save energy so that you can say a few more words and discuss a few more words the next day, so once you talk nonsense, you will be unhappy. Your precious energy should not be wasted on such things.

Fortunately, Gallo came to his senses in time and quickly explained:

"Sorry, sorry, it's just my first time meeting such a generous guest like you. I'm really... a little surprised..."

Misselan just stuffed five gold coins into the offering box!

Old John had to work hard for a year, and he had to work hard for a month to earn the five gold coins!

She just stuffed it into the offering box...

Although Gallo feels that she is not a pretty girl, Miss Misserland is a real rich woman.

A strange thought suddenly flashed through Gallo's mind:

How about... just give in? It will save you decades of hard work...

This thought was quickly thrown out of his mind, and he quickly took Misseran to see the old bishop.

The old bishop said a few polite words and praised Misseran's beauty and generosity.

Misseran said nothing, just nodded silently.

It was too hard to talk and she didn't want to make any effort.

Fortunately, the old bishop had probably heard of her and didn't mind, so he said that he was going to preach and left the church to the two young people.

Before leaving, he patted Gallo on the shoulder and smiled meaningfully.

Gallo understood his hint and nodded.

After the old bishop left, Misseran looked at the church where only two people were left. He unconsciously put the kitten in his arms and asked:

"There are only two people in your sect?"

"Yes, there are only two of us now. There used to be an invincible and powerful senior brother, but it's a pity that he died young due to jealousy of his talents..."

Hearing Gallo's answer, Miseran was slightly startled, and then asked:

"You are an archbishop?"

According to the general division of sectarian powers, below the pope is the archbishop, followed by the cardinals in charge of dioceses, then the cardinals in charge of cities, and the ordinary bishops in charge of churches.

If there are only two people in a sect, naturally one is the pope and the other is the archbishop.

"No, no, no, our denomination is relatively simple, without all the red tape. I am just an ordinary pastor."

Gallo argued.

"But... this is not just red tape, it is also related to the level of divine magic."

Mitherland said, and then started the discussion of magical arts. He first told Gallo about the levels of magical arts that he understood.

According to her, or the common sense of the world, in a normal church that worships the true God, the level of divine magic that clergy can use is linked to their position.

For example, a priest can only use level 5 magic, a bishop can use level 6, a cardinal must be level 7, and the archbishop and pope can use level 8 and 9 magic respectively.

The ten levels higher up can no longer be called divine arts, but are called miracles. They are areas that can only be touched by gods and their angels.

Although this was common sense, it was the first time Gallo heard it and he couldn't help but asked in surprise:

"Are there any rules?"

"Then the priests don't need to practice magic, they just need to work hard and work hard?"

Mitherland shook his head and explained:

"Position is just a pass for using magic. It represents the recognition of the gods for you. The higher the position, the closer you are to the gods, and the more powerful the magic you can use..."

"But this is just permission. Whether you can control it or not depends on yourself."

After saying that, there was a tired look in her eyes, and she looked very tired. She quickly found a chair, sat down on her back, put her head on the backrest, tilted her head slightly, and looked lazy.

This sitting posture was very inelegant, and she looked like she was showing off her cuteness. She absolutely did not dare to show this look in front of outsiders.

But she didn't mind showing this side in front of Gallo, probably because she thought he could understand it, right?

After Gallo carefully chewed what she said, he still shook his head and said his own thoughts:

"Anyway, we have never encountered such a situation in our sect."

"Look, I'm just an ordinary priest, not a big shot, but I can also do seventh-level magic."

When Miseran heard this, he immediately became energetic, sat up suddenly, and asked:

"Have you mastered the seventh-level magic?"

Seeing Gallo nodding, she thought about it carefully and found that it was not inconsistent with her own knowledge.

There are only two people in the Miya sect, but they worship the true God. Although the other person calls himself a priest, his actual position is equivalent to that of an archbishop, and he is very close to the god!

It's just that he is too young, too kind, too easy-going, and has no airs at all. It is easy for people to subconsciously ignore this...

Misseran was thinking in her mind, and quickly changed her posture to sit upright, and even changed her address to an honorific:

"Can you tell me what the seventh-level magic is like?"

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