162. I don't believe anything you say

Seeing that the old bishop looked contemplative, Gallo seemed to care very much about this Morning Star Sect, and couldn't help but ask:

"I'll just say this Daystar Sect isn't a good thing..."

"But are they really good?"

If my answer is very strong, are you going to tie me up and sell it to them?

Youlan couldn't help but sigh secretly in her heart, and hurriedly brewed a suitable statement, wanting to describe the Daystar Sect as less terrifying...

But the old bishop next to him also cast a concerned gaze, and seemed to be very curious about this question.

There was no way, because of the heavy witch's oath, Youlan could only answer truthfully:

"They're even scarier than the rumors say!"

"They have been able to grow so quickly thanks to the blessing of the Star Gods, who will send down gifts that will give them powers far beyond those of mortals... These people, known as the Star Divine Envoys, are able to transform into powerful and hideous monsters that ordinary people simply cannot match..."

"And some of these powerful divine envoys can also use all kinds of extraordinary abilities, not magic martial arts, nor divine magic secret arts, but a kind of power that we can't understand."

"In short, they are unbelievably powerful, and we simply cannot fight against them..."

Youlan said in a heavy voice, and then went on to tell about the battle between the Witch Sect and the Daystar Sect two years ago.

The witch is not a saint, she is inexplicably hunted down, and of course she will not sit still.

And since the great situation created by the Holy Mentor Evelyn, they have not been much threatened, at most they have dealt with those witch hunters who are like flies.

After such a long period of accumulation of self-confidence and strength, they feel that they are super brave and super capable of fighting; In addition, he is eager to improve the current situation of hiding and prove himself to the world.

So they tried to negotiate and deter, but the messenger they sent never returned...

Then they planned to fight violence with a tooth for a tooth, and gathered a group of elite combat forces, led by several battle-hardened grandmothers and mentors, to raid a church of the Morning Star Sect, only to encounter two Star Oracles there.

In the end, only one old and decrepit grandmother escaped with serious wounds, and died only after a brief description of the slaughter-like horror of the battle.

After this battle, the vitality of the Witch Sect was greatly damaged, and the little wealth accumulated from the Evelyn era was also lost, and the situation took a sharp turn for the worse...

Thanks to their ability to hide, they have slowed down a little in the past three years, but in the face of the long-term pursuit of the Daystar Sect, it is naturally getting worse and worse, and it is even more impossible to turn the tables around.

That's why they pinned their hopes on Youlan's ethereal prophecy, hoping that she would really find the angel and provide shelter to the sect.

Just like when Evelyn found that mysterious benefactor...

The old bishop listened silently to Youlan's description, and only then did he realize what a predicament the situation of the Witch Sect was.

His face turned pale, he picked up a soup spoon, wiped it carefully with a tablecloth, and then waved the soup spoon and knocked it three times on Youlan's head.

"Woo... It hurts..."

Youlan covered her head and shouted with an aggrieved expression.

Gallo, on the side, couldn't help but widen his eyes, it was the first time he had seen the old bishop so angry.

Even when the sect was down, he was stared at and ridiculed before, but he had never seen him so angry.

The old bishop put down the spoon, wiped his face vigorously, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice:

"I'm sorry, I lost my temper..."

"I... I can understand your feelings..."

Youlan hurriedly replied.

She could probably guess why the old bishop was so angry, and think of the heavy witch's oath to know how much he had done for the sect back then.

It turned out to be all lost...

Those three blows can be regarded as a beating by the vicarious mentor, which is already very gentle, and if Evelyn is resurrected herself, I am afraid that she will have to be whipped with a whip...

Gallo was afraid that the old bishop would get sick, so he hurriedly picked up the little milk cat from under the table, put it on the table, and urged:

"Quick, go sell a cute one to grandpa..."

Then he poked Lilian Ann Luo and Misserland, and said:

"You guys too!"

The two girls hurriedly and sensibly went over to beat the old bishop's back.

Then Gallo looked at Amiya again and said:

"Why don't you go and thrash your legs?"

The old bishop hurriedly waved his hand in horror:

"Don't!"

"I'm fine, just take it easy..."

"After all, I've encountered even more annoying things."

Gallo nodded, motioned for Amiya to step back, lowered her voice again, and asked at Youlan:

"Why are you so good? Can't even beat this star oracle? ”

"And forget the dishes, I don't know how to coax a little? Still running to just send people head-on? ”

Youlan was angry with the old bishop like this, and she felt guilty and sad in her heart, so she asked angrily:

"Can you beat it?"

Gallo was speechless for a while...

Can't you tell him that he personally tested the combat power of the two divine envoys, and taught the envoys they protected to be human again, right?

But he had an idea, and hurriedly changed his words and said:

"Although I can't beat it, my senior brother can beat it!"

"He met two Star Divine Envoys back then, and he easily beat them to pieces!"

Youlan's beautiful golden eyes couldn't help but light up, and asked:

"Is your senior brother really that powerful?"

"That's right, my senior brother is amazing!"

"Senior brother, he is eight feet tall, his face is like cinnabar, his eyes are like copper bells, his mouth is like a blood basin, he can stand on his fists, he can run a horse on his arms, he kills a cow with one punch, and he has a little milk cat in one mouth..."

"The Star God Envoy is in front of him, like a chicken and a dog, and with a wave of his hand, he will make them disappear!"

Youlan was stunned when she heard this...

According to the information collected by the sect over the years, those star divine envoys are roughly divided into three levels, even the weakest of them can't use special abilities, after turning into monsters, their hand-to-hand combat ability is beyond the master level, close to the level of legends.

And those who are mid-range, who can use all kinds of special abilities, are at least legendary-level strength.

The first two gears are already very terrifying, and as for the highest-grade ones, who can use all kinds of powerful abilities, they boast that they are not much inferior to demigods.

There may be some boastful elements in this, but there are no demigods who have come out to question it, which shows that there is still some credibility.

As for Gallo's statement, she naturally won't believe it.

And this so-called senior brother, even if he encounters the weakest type, can easily kill him with one enemy and two enemies, what rank does it have to be?

That elder is only a legend, how strong can his students be?

Not to mention that they are all priests who are not good at frontal combat...

In addition, where does the description of the senior brother look like a normal person?

And most importantly, where is this senior brother?

Although Youlan knew that Gallo was lying to herself, she didn't expose it because of the old bishop's affection, but only put a polite smile on the corner of her mouth, and continued to listen to Gallo's nonsense:

"For the sake of those materials, I'll reveal to you some of the weaknesses of that oracle for free, all of which my senior brother taught me..."

"After they use a powerful attack, they will enter a long period of stiffness, and this is the time to seize the opportunity to attack..."

"Divine magic has a good restraining effect on them..."

Gallo kindly shared his experience with her, but Youlan didn't believe a word, just afraid of being sold by Gallo, so he could only maintain a formulaic smile and force himself to listen patiently.

If the previous senior brother still has a little credibility, then the so-called experience behind is completely made up.

The number of times the Star Divine Envoy and people have done it is not small, and I have never heard of anyone alive to take their powerful attacks...

Not to mention the effects of divine magic...

There was once a witch who had broken away from the sect and married a primordial chaos bishop, and the Daystar Sect didn't know where to get the news, so they ran to arrest someone, and as a result, they clashed with the bishop.

The two sides attacked brazenly, the bishop and the guards around him suffered a crushing defeat, and the magic did not come in the slightest, but was suppressed by the other side, and could only watch the other party capture his wife.

This is a tragic situation that a witch has witnessed...

And Primordial Chaos, as one of the three major orthodox religions, didn't pursue the matter afterwards, but chose to swallow his anger and calm things down?

He even sent the bishop to a remote village or town...

Even the three major orthodox churches are afraid of the Rising Star Sect, and one can imagine how strong their momentum is now.

"Anyway, that's probably all for the experience, have you learned?"

Gallo said and asked again.

"Oh... Learned, learned, learned. ”

Youlan replied calmly.

Gallo added:

"So, the next time you meet them, don't be afraid, take advantage of their weaknesses..."

"If you still can't figure it out, you can come to me."

What's the use of looking for you? Die together?

I'm a bad witch, but I'm not bad enough to do that...

Although the magic you cast on the owl seems to be pretty good, in the face of the Star Divine Envoy, this is not enough to see...

Youlan muttered angrily in her heart, and responded politely:

"Oh, understood, thanks."

"No thanks, no thanks, you are an important tenant, an important source of income during this time..."

Gallo said seriously.

This is really true, until Blacksmith Shakt returns from injury and the weapons shop is reopened, Youlan is really the only income of the current sect...

So just like that, after lunch, Youlan went back to her room and seized the time to practice the secret arts.

Although this effort is of no practical significance, it can make you feel more at ease, and you can't always pin your hopes on others, right?

"I wonder if this is a time of darkness, helplessness, and despair?"

"But where is my angel?"

"The prophecy is such an ethereal thing..."

She smiled self-deprecatingly, and then lowered her head and worked hard to cultivate.

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