With the help of the mudra, Gallo mobilized the power of faith in his body, and as if weaving a pattern, he drew the power of faith into a spell, and condensed two balls of light on his hand.

Finally, he prayed in a low voice:

"Goddess bless me! Let me learn this magic trick smoothly! ”

"When I make money, I'll help you repair the church when I get back."

With that, he squeezed the ball of light with a slight force with both hands, and activated the magic technique.

Flowers made of light began to bloom around him.

The palace made of clouds also reappears on the ceiling.

The scene is exactly the same as when the young bishop cast the spell before!

The only difference is that it's not the kind of ethereal chant that floats out of the palace.

It's a quicker, more cheerful song, sung in a language that doesn't exist in this world.

"Chicken, you're so beautiful... Oooo

As the song sounded, among the flowers, the phantom of Baron House slowly emerged.

It is said to be a phantom, but it is clearly visible, not only can you see his facial features, but even every hair is lifelike.

He still maintained a kneeling and confessional posture, and his face no longer had the panic before death, but the calm nature.

With the singing, the phantom gradually fades, and finally disappears completely.

And those flowers and palaces slowly dissipated, and the strange singing gradually quieted down.

Eventually, the spell ended, and the bedroom was calm again.

Gallo frowned slightly, let out a long breath, and sighed with some regret:

"Alas... As a result, I still haven't been able to perfectly reproduce the 50 gold magic technique..."

The process is too fast and does not seem professional at all; The track is not right, it looks like you are going to play basketball.

And why did a baron suddenly appear in the end?

Even with the protection of the goddess, there is only this level, no wonder the old bishop always says that I am not talented...

He summed up the flaws and deficiencies in his heart, and muttered in a low voice:

"It seems that after I go back, I can't be lazy, I have to cultivate more diligently, and sleep two hours less every day!"

"Just four hours of sleep, that's enough!"

At the same time, far away in the bishop's bedroom of the Cathedral of Divine Light, the stunning young bishop from before suddenly froze.

She closed the book she was holding, stood up from the table, and walked to the window again, looking in the direction of the manor.

Although his face was still expressionless, his blue eyes flashed with surprise and doubt.

"The afterglow of my magic is gone?"

The magic she had used in the manor before had reached the level of the fifth order.

This is already quite a remarkable achievement, and many clergymen can barely master the fifth-order divine art in their lifetime.

And she mastered the fifth-order divine art at the age of fifteen, and it only took half a year from learning to becoming proficient.

This miraculous speed is a testament to her amazing talent in divine arts, and she is respectfully called the 'Holy Maiden of Miracles' by the Church.

This made her a bishop at the age of eighteen, making her the youngest bishop in the history of the Divine Light Church.

And the fifth-order divine technique, even after the end of the residual afterglow, will last for a while, and maintain some faint connection with her, the caster.

But this time, the afterglow dissipated much faster than she expected.

"Is it because the magic was not completely successful and failed to show the phantom of the dead?"

"Or did I encounter a higher-level divine art, and my divine art would be invalid directly?"

"Some... Curious..."

The girl whispered to herself, and then suddenly realized that she had said more today than she had in the past week.

Tired...

She simply didn't think much about it, sat back at her desk, and continued to look at the book in front of her that recorded divine magic.

It was hoped that she would improve this magic a little.

Even with her talent, this was a very troublesome thing to do, and it had already cost her a considerable amount of time and energy.

So when I really talk, I don't want to think about anything else.

And Gallo, on the other hand, didn't think about anything else, and even when he received the payment, he was not as excited as before.

Wentini couldn't help but feel a little strange...

This guy isn't really thinking about how to be pretty, right?

It was only after the carriage had returned to the church of Miya and put Gallo down that he suddenly remembered something and asked:

"That Captain Martin isn't really going to arrest all those servants and torture them to make them take the blame for this, right?"

Wendini shook his head and replied:

"This man is stupid and incompetent, but he shouldn't be that crazy."

"He was just in a hurry to give an account to the baron's nephew."

"But he's already spent 50 gold to bring in the bishop, and this explanation should be enough."

Gallo thought about it and thought it made sense, so he didn't look any further, so he said goodbye to Wendini and walked into the church.

As always, it was deserted, and the old bishop was not there, so I didn't know where to go.

Gallo first looked at the offering box expectantly.

As expected, it was empty...

He then lit another oil lamp and went to the basement.

It has been converted into a church library, with several large bookshelves neatly stacked with all kinds of books, mostly old and yellowed ones.

Gallo was quite curious before, why did his church be so poor, why could there be so many books?

Books are not cheap.

The old bishop said that these were worshiped by the faithful, and then slowly accumulated.

Gallo believed, because the old bishop never lied.

But there are new questions:

We're all so down, why don't we sell all the books?

The old bishop did not answer directly, but silently picked up a book of divine arts and handed it to him.

Gallo flipped through the pages and instantly realized why.

These books are too old, too old, and too miserable.

It can't be sold at all!

That's fine, he can find a book in it when he's idle.

All kinds of historical biographies are read as stories; In terms of divine arts, it is easy to practice.

In this way, the poor life will not be so boring.

Gallo took the oil lamp and searched patiently through the bookshelves, and it took him a long time to find the book that recorded the ritual dance.

Although he remembered the actions of the young bishop when he presided over the ceremony before.

But on the way back, he thought about it carefully, and felt that he still couldn't copy it completely, and he had to have something of his own...

This is called micro-innovation, we must develop our own characteristics and maintain the degree of differentiation from the Divine Light Sect, so as to be more competitive!

With this in mind, Gallo returned to the church, flipped through the books, and wrote down the various movements and poses inside.

Then, he tried jumping.

Feel good in one go!

I'm really an artistic genius, and I can learn it as soon as I learn it!

Gallo nodded in satisfaction.

Then it's time for the old bishop to come back and let him enjoy his dancing!