After easing the shock in his heart a little, the Templar leader, who had been wearing a helmet all along, finally removed his helmet, revealing an ordinary public face.

He repeated it for the third time:

"Templar Squad 7 is at your disposal."

Gallo couldn't help but be stunned, wondering why he repeated these words three times?

Then, he heard the other party introduce his teammates:

"I'm Captain Jie Gang, and this is my lieutenant Hansa..."

As he introduced, the other sanctuaries took off their helmets and nodded slightly to Gallo.

It was then that Gallo realized that although the templars had behaved quite politely at first, they had not taken off their helmets or given their names...

And when they wear helmets, they can't tell who is who, and if they really want to command them to do something, they don't know what to call people...

In fact, although this group of templars obeyed the order and came to find Gallo, they were still a little unimpressed...

They are the famous Templars, directly under the elite forces of the Archbishop and the Pope, and although they will not resist the orders of Atanis, it is up to them to decide how to carry out them.

Institutions like the Templar don't have as many rules as outside, everything is based on strength, and there is no seniority.

Like this Captain Jiegang, he is only 30 years old, much younger than the middle-aged lieutenant whose hairline has collapsed.

And the strength that Garo had shown before, whether it was the casual repair of the holy relics or the unimaginable power of faith in his body, made Captain Jie Gang impressed.

The rest of the team probably guessed something from the captain's reaction.

Only then did they realize that the arrangement of the archbishop and the pope was not absurd at all...

Since this pastor is incredibly strong, it is no problem to listen to him.

So until now, when they took off their helmets and reported their names, they were truly willing to obey Gallo's orders.

Gallo may not have thought so much, but the old bishop saw these changes, and said:

"That's good, that's good, everyone will cooperate sincerely to solve this trouble together..."

The next step was to discuss the next situation and how to deal with it.

By the way, the Templars also wanted to inquire more about the miraculous Gallo priest.

But Gallo was really tired and wanted to squint for a while and take a nap.

Part of the reason why he thought that the knowledge of repairing the artifact was useless was because it was too expensive, and at his own level, he could repair it twice at most...

It takes half of the power of faith at a time, which is really tiring, and I have to sleep until tomorrow to recover.

Part of the reason is that the requirements are particularly demanding.

Not everything can be repaired in this way, it has to be a holy thing, and it can only be a holy thing given by an angel or a god...

At the same time, these holy relics must also be well preserved, and not a single part is missing.

It's not so much a restoration as a reforge.

Therefore, this method is the so-called 'dragon slaying technique', something given by angels or gods, which is very cherished, very rare, and must be strong and durable, and it is well kept, used carefully, and will not be easily broken.

Even if it is broken, it is difficult to guarantee that there are many parts in one piece.

Even if they were, who would come to him, an obscure little priest, to fix it?

So it's not too much to say that this is a useless 'dragon slaying technique'...

If you calculate it in this way, the phantom just now left knowledge, and what the people of the Divine Light Sect learned were all divine arts, even stupid.

But on the side of the Miya sect, all they have learned is some knowledge, and it doesn't seem to be of any use...

It's not fair!

Thinking of this, Gallo's mood suddenly did not feel good, and he urgently needed to get a quick sleep to relieve it.

Miserlan, who was on the side, also noticed his face, and quickly got up, taking the opportunity to hug Gallo's arm, wanting to support him.

In fact, Gallo's state is not so bad, but since he is so active, he can't refuse, right?

If she can take the initiative to let herself hold hands, her mood will definitely recover faster!

And just as Gallo was about to walk out of the church, he suddenly saw something floating in front of him...

It's actually a little milk cat?!

A little milk cat floating in the air?!

The fluff on the kitten's body swelled up, and it looked like it had been fried, turning into a round little hairball.

But the fluff is still soft and fluffy, still fluttering slightly, looking like a dandelion.

Its short and cute paws are also sliding leisurely, looking like it is swimming, and it also turns over from time to time, revealing its soft belly, which looks very comfortable.

It's so cute!

And it's not just this little milk cat, other little milk cats are also floating in the air, cruising around Gallo, and screaming milkily, trying to adapt to the newly learned abilities.

Some even took the initiative to swim over and rub his cheek, or lick his fingers.

Gallo was stunned.

Why did he learn to repair things, the old master taught to raise flowers, and the little milk cat can learn to fly?

The problem is that even he himself can't fly ...

Am I not as good as a kitten?

Mithran, who was beside him, noticed his face and hurriedly spoke:

"They actually learned just now, but they didn't dare to disturb you when they saw that you were busy repairing the holy relics."

Gallo didn't answer directly, but quickly looked at Amiya by the fireplace and asked:

"What about Amiya? What did it learn? ”

He was still a little worried in his heart, should I not even be as good as Amiya?

As a result, Amiya ignored him, and Mitheran shook her head, indicating that she didn't know.

Whew, Gallo breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm not as good as a little milk cat, but I can't be as good as you as a little donkey?

At the same time, he also regretted that he didn't wake Lilian Luo up during the meal.

Because of the disturbance of his biological clock, he woke up in a daze at noon, and forgot to wake up Lilian Lo, so that the little female dragon missed such a good thing.

If she's also there, I wonder what she can learn?

At this time, Lilian Luo was still sleeping on his small bed, holding the hammerhead shark puppet tightly in her arms, and her mouth was still emitting a dream of unknown meaning:

“... Hee-hee... Baby... He's a daddy..."

"The baby is so cute... Rub~"

"Listen... Listen to your mother, don't bite your father..."

"Huh? Two babies are not enough, do you want more? Then..."

"Woo... Don't be so... Brusque... Babies... Watching..."

She said strange dream talk, her legs clasped tightly in white stockings, and her little face flushed.

I don't know what she dreamed about?