In Gallo's mind, the senior brother is undoubtedly tall and majestic, 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...

In short, it is the kind of manly image that stands up to the sky, and he is working hard in his direction.

Because he recalled his senior brother again, Gallo was stunned for a while before coming back to his senses and continuing the previous topic:

"It turns out that this divine technique is modified from the eighth order, no wonder it is so troublesome..."

"But who changed it? What does the original look like? ”

After hearing this, Mithelan recalled for a moment what Cardinal Yeck had said last night, and then repeated:

"Uncle Yerk said that this magic could not have been modified by man, but only by the hand of some god or angel, and as for why he did this, no one could tell, and mortals could not guess the mind of the gods..."

"As for its original appearance, Uncle Yeke has never seen it, but speculates that it may have been turned into a holy sword, and then used by gods or angels..."

This statement made Gallo think about it for a moment, and recalled the appearance when he launched the magic technique, as if it had indeed become like a sword? But the position of the hilt... If you are held and waved in your hand...

He couldn't help but shudder, and in his heart he sincerely thanked the nameless power that had modified this item.

Otherwise, if you want to use this magic technique, I'm afraid that you will not only turn into a humanoid sword, and then let the old bishop carry it out to cut people?

It's creepy to think about! In comparison, turning oneself into a sword and being launched, even if you land on the ground with your face at the end, is much stronger than this.

And Mithelan said so many words in one breath, she looked very tired, her chest rose and fell, and she picked up the cup of tea from the side, raised her head and poured it down.

Gallo thought for a moment and suddenly asked:

"How did the people of your sect use this modified Heavenly Punishment Holy Sword?"

He was curious to know how these great sects had improved this divine art, and perhaps some ideas could be borrowed? After all, although it won't hit the ground with your face after you modify it, the preparation process is still quite troublesome, and it would be nice if you could optimize this.

But Mitheran thought for a moment, and finally shook his head, and replied earnestly:

"No one in our sect has mastered this magic yet."

Gallo couldn't help but be slightly startled.

Mitheran continued:

"I heard that someone has tried to cultivate it before, but without exception, they have failed, and those who are qualified to cultivate the seventh-order divine art must be cardinals and cardinals, they are often entangled in mundane affairs and do not have so much time to cultivate."

With that, she blinked her eyes again and asked:

"Have you practiced?"

"I tried, it wasn't easy to use, it was very troublesome, and then it was slightly modified and adjusted to be considered usable."

Gallo replied nonchalantly.

Mithelan's eyes widened suddenly:

"You... Have you modified the Seventh-Order Divine Technique?! ”

Her original unchanged tone was raised again, and her eyes showed a thick incredulity.

When she heard that Gallo would know seventh-order divine arts, she was only slightly surprised, because there were only two people in the Miya Sect, and they worshiped true gods, and in terms of personality, the other party was indeed qualified to contact seventh-order divine arts, so it was still common sense to be able to learn them.

If she herself becomes a cardinal, and if she works hard for another year or two, she should be able to learn a seventh-order divine technique.

But when she heard that Gallo had not only learned the Seventh-Order Divine Technique, but could also modify it, her heart was already shocked.

And this is a '7.5' order magic technique that is known for its high difficulty...

Mitheran felt that her fragile little heart had been greatly impacted, and her whole brain became dizzy, and she was a little unsteady.

Seeing that something was wrong with her, Gallo hurriedly reached out and pressed her round shoulders that were exposed, shook her back and forth vigorously, shaking her head like a rattle, and asked anxiously:

"Hello? What happened to you? Why is this all of a sudden? ”

"Hold on! We can't do without you! ”

But where can such a delicate girl as Mitheran withstand such a toss? He fainted neatly and fell into Garlow's arms.

I was really stunned by him...

It's over, what can I do?!

Gallo hugged the fragrant and soft delicate body in his arms, and was a little overwhelmed for a while, not only fidgeting, but also not knowing how to put his hands and feet.

Some of her clothes today are too little, and if you are not careful, you will touch them...

Gallo subconsciously wanted to use magic to solve the problem, but when he was about to pinch his handprint, he didn't know what to use...

He doesn't know any healing arts, except for giving people offense and defense, that is, teaching people to be human again...

Gallo just carried her on his shoulders like a sack, ran up to the second floor, and left her on his own cot.

Looking at a pretty, unconscious, and defenseless beautiful girl lying on her bed, Gallo chose to take off the sandals on her feet first, revealing her cute little feet like a little white fish, and then leaned down...

Cover her with a quilt.

This is the only financier of the Miya Sect, and there is no room for mistakes.

After settling Miserland, Gallo hurried to the kitchen to boil a kettle of hot water.

He still remembers a piece of first-aid knowledge from his hometown:

When women encounter incurable diseases that they don't know how to solve, just drink hot water!

Chilling the weather? Drink plenty of hot water!

Got a stomachache? Drink plenty of hot water!

Is the chest too flat? Drink plenty of hot water!

After the water boiled, Gallo poured a large cup full of piping hot and returned to the second floor, ready to pour it into Miserland.

As a result, several little milk cats saw that the situation was not good, and quickly ran over, tried to hold his feet, and separated two more to climb onto his bed, licking and rubbing on Mithran's face, trying to wake her up.

Seeing Gallo's little milk cat approaching step by step, Mitheran woke up in time.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw an unfamiliar ceiling...

Where am I? What's wrong with me? Why am I here?

She removed the kitten from her face and sat up quickly, just in time to see Gallo handing over a glass of water with a gentle smile on her face.

"Are you feeling better?"

"Come, let's drink saliva first..."

Mithran suddenly felt a sudden beating in her heart, and a strange feeling grew in her heart, and the original doubts and uneasiness quickly disappeared.

Mitheran felt relieved...

She even wished she could see a smile like that a few more times.

So she hurriedly reached out and took the water glass, stretched out her pink little tongue, and licked it carefully.

"Woo! It's hot! ”