"Can you tell me what the seventh-level magic is like?"
Mitherland said, although there was still no change in expression on his face, his eyes still showed a look of expectation and pleading, and he kept blinking his beautiful big eyes, which looked flickering.
"Ah? You don't know the seventh-level magic?"
Gallo's eyes widened and he asked in surprise.
In the two previous meetings, the impression Mitherland left on him was that of a beautiful, aloof, arrogant, noble, and powerful man. After all, he only got 50 gold for one appearance.
How could such a character not know the seventh-level magic? Even I can do this...
He couldn't help but wonder in his heart whether there was something wrong here, could it be...
The girl in front of me is the twin sister of Bishop Miseran, right?
Not only does he talk more, but his postures and movements are also much richer. Apart from his expressionless face, he no longer looks like an exquisite doll.
Even a little cute...
"Who are you anyway?"
Gallo directly asked the doubts in his mind.
"My name is Misselan, the bishop of the Shenguang Sect. I live at No. 123 Church Street, in the Shenguang Church. I like magical arts, dolls, and kittens..."
Although she was a little confused as to why the other party asked this question, Misseran still introduced herself in great detail, including her address, interests and hobbies, except for her body measurements.
I believe that if Gallo asked, she would probably say it, right? But with this mediocre figure, probably no one would be curious.
"Are you really the Bishop of Miseran? You really aren't pretending to be a twin sister, are you?"
Gallo asked still in disbelief.
"I grew up in the church, without parents or sisters."
Mitherland replied calmly.
"But why don't you know the seventh-level magic, shouldn't you? A big shot like you..."
"Didn't I say it before? I'm just a bishop, and I can only learn the highest level of sixth-level magic."
"Is divine magic so inconvenient? Have you never tried to learn the seventh level?"
Gallo asked again.
"I watched it secretly and couldn't understand it at all. Only a cardinal can understand it."
"I also want to be a cardinal, but they won't let me..."
Mitherland said with some regret.
As a big shot in charge of all the religious affairs of a sect in a city, the cardinal is not something that a girl like her can do. What's more, her personality is so weird. I'm afraid she will never be able to climb to that position in this life.
"So, these red tapes in your sect are really troublesome. Look at how good our place is. You can learn as many levels as you want."
Gallo said a little proudly.
"Can you tell me about the seventh-level magic?"
"I will pay accordingly."
Mitherland begged again.
"remuneration?!"
Gallo's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Money...or something else."
As Miseran said, he opened the kitten's satchel again and rummaged inside.
But after searching for a long time, I couldn't find a single copper coin.
She suddenly became anxious and quickly tipped the entire satchel over, dumping all the contents on the bench in front of her.
There were butterfly hairpins, star earrings, bear dolls and other small toys commonly used by girls, as well as a pair of white stockings of the same style as her legs...
But there is no money. She just threw all the money into the offering box...
Because she was always arrogant when going out, she had no habit of carrying money at all. She had forgotten why she put the five gold coins in her bag.
"I have no money...what should I do?"
She murmured in a low voice, with a hint of anxiety in her tone.
This was the first time Gallo heard her unchanging accent change.
"I have no choice but to give the cat to you..."
Mitherland said, handing the empty kitten satchel to Gallo, his blue eyes flickering, looking very reluctant to part with it...
She probably likes this kitten satchel very much, right?
"No, no, no, I have a real cat here..."
As Gallo spoke, he whistled, and several little kittens came out of the hiding corner and rolled to his feet like small balls of fur.
Miseran's eyes suddenly lit up.
Seeing this, Gallo picked up one himself, handed another to her, and then said:
"You have already made offerings to the goddess today, so you don't need any reward. If you want to hear it, I will tell you..."
"However, I am not very proficient in seventh-level magic, because I rarely use it, so I can only talk about my understanding and insights."
Misselan was rubbed by the little cat first, and then heard the explanation of the magic that she dreamed of. The happiness in her heart almost overflowed. Not only did she nod her head, but the corners of her mouth even curled up slightly.
"Where to start... Well... Let's talk about the Sacred Barrier first. You must have heard of it, right?"
Misselan nodded. Although this magical skill is of a high level, it is very common and can be found in his own sect.
She just held the little kitten in her arms and listened quietly, not bothering with the trivial matter that the other party claimed to be a priest but could use the holy knight's divine protection.
It was actually the first time for Gallo to discuss divine arts with anyone, and he had never taught anyone before. His lectures were rather messy and lacked any structure. He probably just talked about whatever came to mind, and occasionally he would pop up one or two lines about Miseran.
Weird words that I don’t understand.
And Miseran is worthy of being a talented magical girl. Even with such nonsense, she can vaguely understand some of it. Although she can't understand most of it, she can still barely outline the shape of this magical spell in her mind.
, and you can even imagine a little bit of the scene after successful release.
This situation was much better than when she secretly checked those magical books. At that time, she couldn't understand a single character, and she would feel dizzy after just two more glances.
But that's all. She only had a rough idea of what kind of magic it was, and there was still a long way to go before she could learn it and use it herself...
If she goes at this rate, she may have to stay with Gallo for more than a year before she can roughly understand the principles of this magic and try to use it. But if she wants to master it and use it skillfully, she doesn't know how much time it will take.
How long have you been on it?
But even so, such a speed is already very efficient for ordinary people. Only true geniuses can achieve it. Many cardinals with seniority but poor qualifications can barely do it throughout their lives.
Master a seventh-level divine skill.
It would be great if he was really my face, so that I could be with him every day and listen to him talk about magic...
A strange thought suddenly flashed through Mitherland's mind.