18. I'm going to take my chances
One gold per week, four gold a month, more than many people earn in a year, and this income, which can be regarded as the level of the middle class in the city of innocence, naturally makes it difficult for Gallo and the old bishop to refuse.
"As long as we spend the money we earn on repairing churches, I believe the goddess won't blame me, right?"
Gallo asked the old bishop.
The old bishop nodded, and replied:
"Of course, how can such a kind and loving god as the goddess be more important than such a trivial matter?"
The two hit it off and decided to participate in this recruitment.
The time was a week later, and Gallo had plenty of time to prepare.
He spent five silver coins to order a new robe from the tailor's shop, and after changing it, it was considered to be brightly dressed.
The old bishop tried to find a way, helped him get some copper necklaces, rings and other jewelry, polished a little, polished, polished, and attached to magic skills, it looked quite like that.
The old carpenter, on the other hand, also brought the new carriage a few days later.
It was a two-wheeled open-top carriage that could only accommodate two people, and although it was not ornately ornamented, it looked beautiful thanks to the exquisite craftsmanship of the old carpenter.
It's just a patchwork, but it really gives Gallo a reasonably acceptable outfit.
The rest is to see his own attainments in divine arts.
In the past few days, Gallo has not gone out to help people repent, nor has he sold potatoes, except for daily prayers and cleaning, he has almost always nested in the basement to read books, preparing for the magic to be used at that time.
The day of recruitment soon came.
Gallo changed into his new outfit and got into a carriage pulled by the puppet Amiya and headed for Sir Donald's manor.
In order to make the tall puppet less dazzling, Garlot specially added an extra magic to it, making it look like a small donkey.
Even the sound of walking has been camouflaged, no longer the metallic clang, but the crisp sound of hooves.
He had heard Wentini say that someone was looking for this puppet, so for unnecessary trouble, he found a magic technique specially used to create visual effects such as angel advent and divine light incarnation, and after a slight modification, he used it on the puppet.
In this way, in the eyes of others, this puppet looks no different from an ordinary donkey except for a slightly strong body, which is very low-key, and it is also in line with the doctrine of 'humility and prudence'.
But when he arrived at Sir Donald's manor, he still attracted a lot of attention.
Other people's carriages are all kinds of big white horses, big black horses, and big ocean horses, and this strong little donkey looks out of place.
If it weren't for the invitation, I'm afraid he would have been blown away by the waiter...
Fortunately, the invitation was genuine, and others could only reluctantly let him in.
The manor was set up to look like an open-air party, with tables full of food on the lawn, well-dressed guests with wine glasses and socializing everywhere, and socialites dressed up and down like butterflies, adding a touch of bright color to the lively atmosphere.
What about the high-end professional atmosphere and high-grade job fair? How did it come to this? There are so many delicious foods prepared, it's just amazing...
Can't refuse!
Gallo sneered, walking briskly to the long tables full of food.
But before he could reach out, his arm was grabbed, and when he looked back, it was Lieutenant Wendiny.
She wore a black dress today, revealing her rounded and delicate shoulders and a deep ravine, and a fluffy skirt decorated with delicate lace, and two calves tightly wrapped in black stockings under the skirt, which looked particularly delicious.
Compared with the heroic sheriff's painting style on weekdays, Wentini today looks more delicate and gentle, like a rich lady.
"Hello, Lieutenant Wentiny, you're so beautiful today."
Gallo praised from the bottom of his heart.
But Wentini's face was not very happy, and he pointed to the gate of the manor and asked:
"You came here on a mule?"
Gallo hurriedly waved his hand and argued:
"No, no, no, that's not a mule."
"That's a little donkey, named Amiya."
"You—" Wendini was speechless for a moment, and couldn't help but regret giving the invitation to this guy.
She slowed down a little before she turned around and said:
"Today's people are all rich people with heads and faces, you must pay attention to proportion..."
"Whether you can apply depends on your strength and luck, but no matter what, it's a rare opportunity, you can learn a lot, you try your best to grasp it!"
Gallo patted his chest and replied very seriously:
"Don't worry, I will never let go of such a good opportunity!"
"Then you can just walk around by yourself, and the recruitment won't start until the afternoon."
With that, Wendini turned back to greet the other guests.
Gallo, on the other hand, couldn't wait to walk to the tables.
Although it was the first time to come to this kind of occasion, he still knew some basic manners and etiquette, and knew that he could not eat and drink at such times.
So he only picks those expensive fish, shrimp, lamb chops and tender beef, and does not touch other vegetables, noodles or anything.
All kinds of alcoholic beverages are also not sticky.
Lieutenant Wentini is such a good woman, there are so many delicious foods, I must not waste this opportunity!
Gallo tasted all kinds of delicious food happily while sighing in his heart.
While he was feasting, several more splendid carriages came to the outside of the manor, and stopped right behind Gallo's donkey cart.
A large number of followers poured out from several cars, sprinkling flower petals, laying carpets, and then lining up in two rows, and finally a beautiful girl with white hair, white robe and white silk got out of the car, which was the young bishop who impressed Gallo.
She was still expressionless, and looked around casually, her eyes flashing with surprise even when she was attracted by Gallo's donkey cart.
This...
There is still such a magic technique?
It's so powerful, I almost got clied to...
She secretly sighed in her heart.
And a retainer dressed as a priest noticed her sight, and also spotted the piercing donkey cart, and said even with great displeasure:
"Why is there anyone still leading the mule?"
The young bishop commanded softly:
"Ask who owns this car."
"I see, Lord Bishop, it is undoubtedly offensive and disrespectful to dare to stop the donkey cart in front of you, I will find out that guy and teach him a profound lesson!"
That swore at all.
I just wanted to talk to him about this wonderful magic...
The girl thought silently in her heart, but said nothing.
It's really tiring to talk...