Misseran put down the water glass, sat on the edge of the bed, and rubbed his face vigorously like a kitten washing its face, and finally woke up gradually.
She remembered what Gallo said just now, which almost scared her to the point of fainting. He had modified a quasi-eighth-level magic.
However, after licking some hot water and calming down a little, Miseran felt that this should be impossible.
That was the most difficult divine skill below the eighth level. It was difficult to master, let alone difficult to modify. She felt that Gallo must have been exaggerating.
But she was not angry, because it was said in the book that boys sometimes like to talk big, but the intention is not to deceive, but simply to show off themselves in front of girls and gain more favor and attention.
And a smart girl, even if she sees through the other person's lie, should not expose it and save some face for the other person.
Even if you really care, if you want to ask clearly, you should pay attention to the method, try to be as tactful as possible, and ask from the side.
Mitherland, like Gallo, felt that he was very smart, so he chose to ask tactfully:
"Do you really know how to modify magic?"
"Yes, this is not difficult, right?"
Gallo replied, seeing that she seemed to be fine, he felt relieved, dragged a chair from the side, sat on it backwards, and put his hands on the backrest.
But Miseran still stayed on his bed, in a half-climbing, half-sitting posture, with her slender legs folded together and resting on the side.
There was something wrong with this scene no matter how you looked at it. This was Gallo's bedroom, but the two of them seemed to have no awareness of this at all, and they actually discussed the issue of modifying magic so seriously.
Miseran has been trying to modify a second-level magic: disease removal, which is a task assigned by the Shenguang Sect. She hopes that after relieving the patient's disease, she can also add a slow healing effect to the patient.
Can recover faster.
This sounds completely unnecessary. You only need to ask the priest to perform a first-level slow treatment after performing the disease removal. However, this requires the priest to perform divine spells twice, which consumes more energy and faith.
If there are few patients, it doesn't matter, but if there are more patients, the extra consumption will undoubtedly become a heavy burden.
Not every place is as densely populated with pastors as the Sinless City. In many places, there is often only one church. Naturally, there is an endless stream of people lining up outside the church every day waiting to see a doctor, which puts a huge burden on the pastors there.
If this magic can be improved, it will relieve a lot of pressure, which is undoubtedly a blessing.
It's a pity that the clergy are too conservative in their research on divine arts, and only think about modifications when necessary. Even if a talented girl like Mitherland takes over, it will be difficult to produce results in a short time. She has been overwhelmed by this problem.
I've been troubled for a long time.
After listening to her story, Gallo nodded and said:
"This is a good thing, it can help more people recover."
"Although I don't know the magic of healing at all, I have some experience in modifying magic. Maybe I can give you some suggestions?"
Misseran was so excited that he nodded repeatedly, completely forgetting the big words Gallo had said before, and started discussing with him seriously.
She brought up the various troubles and problems she encountered when revising, and Gallo gave her own suggestions after thinking about it.
Even though he doesn't know the magic of healing, he has seen it and tried to practice it. Although he failed in the end, he can be regarded as a high-end cloud player. Yun De has a good level and the advice he gives is often direct and
It's effective, giving Miseran a feeling of sudden enlightenment.
Miseran was also different from the last time he attended the lecture. Instead, he entered a very selfless state. He didn't even feel tired when he talked. He talked non-stop and repeatedly discussed various details with Gallo.
The two simply moved from the bed to the table, with Mitherland lying on the table and Gallo standing behind her.
Then Gallo said that she kept recording her inspirations and ideas.
When the notebook that Mitherland brought was almost full, the passionate discussion finally stopped.
"It should be almost done, right? You can go back and try to modify it according to these three plans. There will always be one that works..."
"Of course, it's possible that all three will work. Which one should you choose in the end? You can compare and weigh it yourself, right?"
Gallo said.
"Um!"
Miseran nodded vigorously, her pretty face flushed slightly with excitement, looking like a tempting little apple, making people want to eat it.
She lowered her head and looked at the notebook full of memories, her heartbeat accelerated slightly, she quickly closed the notebook, held it in her arms, stood up from the table, and said very seriously:
"My Lord and the world will surely remember your achievements and contributions."
After saying that, she bent down and bowed deeply towards Gallo.
As a visiting bishop-level figure, she shouldn't be like this according to etiquette, but at this moment, she has forgotten her identity, and only regards herself as the little girl who just came into contact with magic.
Students, I would like to extend my most sincere respect to Teacher Gallo.
It's a pity that if it were a girl like Undine who had a curvy front and back to make such a pose, it would look particularly sincere. Well, Misserland...it would be a little less interesting.
Gallo doesn't seem to take kindly to such compliments. He doesn't need other gods or other people's approval, he just needs to serve the goddess with peace of mind.
If you really want to thank me, wouldn't it be better to send more money?
Gallo cursed, but asked kindly:
"It's almost noon, do you want to stay for dinner? Although there are only baked potatoes, they are quite filling..."
"I can't bear to part with the little kitten..."
Misseran shook her head quickly. She didn't care about eating right now. She just wanted to go back as soon as possible and start modifying the magic.
Gallo didn't force her to stay, so he sent her to the carriage.
The coachman who was in charge of driving his eyes widened when he saw Misseran, with a red face and disheveled hair and clothes, stepping onto the carriage.
He remembered that he had only been here twice, but the progress was so fast?
No, no, even though she promised Bishop Miseran to keep her secret, the seriousness of the problem is far beyond expectation. She must report the matter to the Cardinal when she returns!
But Misselan, like someone who knows the taste after eating the marrow, stuck his head out of the car window again and asked shyly:
"Can I still come tomorrow... no, the day after tomorrow?"
The coachman was frightened for a while after hearing this. What was he doing? They met so frequently. Was he trying to make a baby as soon as possible so that the rice could be cooked as quickly as possible?
But Gallo shook his head and said:
"Not the day after tomorrow, I won't be here, so I have to go to the store."
"Oh...then I'll wait until you're free to come back."
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