As soon as Gallo returned to the church, he found the old bishop feeding the kitten with mashed potatoes, and several small furballs were meowing and whirling around his feet.

Gallo felt a little strange and couldn't help asking:

"I fed them potatoes, they were very disgusted, and they refused to eat them, why did you change to feed them so well?"

As he spoke, he bent down to pick one up from the ground, held it to his cheek, and rubbed it vigorously.

"Because you're feeding all potato skins..."

The old bishop fed the little cat all the little mashed potatoes mixed with goat's milk that he had left, and then asked:

"Why did you come back so soon? Did something go wrong with the work? ”

"Ran into a small problem... I'm going to have to ask you for a divination. ”

Gallo reached out and used his index finger and thumb to make a small slit.

The old bishop's expression froze, realizing that this problem might not be as small as he compared...

Gallo then recounted what had happened.

The old bishop immediately frowned, took off the little milk cat that was pulled on his clothes, and said with a serious expression:

"That sounds weird..."

"It stands to reason that the person who can make the sheriff, the tax officer, and the fire department all look for trouble must be the kind of big man with his hands and eyes and a wide range of connections, this kind of person, even if he sees the income from that order, he has a way, why would he take such a clumsy method?"

Gallo also reacted after his reminder, and immediately slapped his face and said:

"No wonder I felt that something was wrong before, and I only reacted after listening to you!"

"Alas, I'm really ashamed that a person like me, who has always held the pearl of wisdom, would miss such a simple doubt..."

"I seem to have been blinded by this salary..."

The old bishop couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, and quickly changed his mouth and asked:

"So what are you going to do? Or what are you going to divination? ”

"Can you find out who is behind these people?"

"I can try..."

As he spoke, the old bishop set up a divination formation on the table, and kept asking all kinds of questions.

But he tossed for a long time, but the petals that spilled out were scattered and scattered, and they couldn't reach the specific shape at all.

"Failed?"

"I'll try it another way..."

The old bishop pondered for a moment, then bent down to pick up a little milk cat, and placed it on the map of the city of innocence, and said something in his mouth.

As a result, the little milk cat stomped on the map for a while, imprinting a series of chaotic cat paw prints.

The old bishop stared at the plum blossom-like cat's paw prints for a long time, and finally shook his head, still unable to interpret the results.

"Still won't work... Why don't you give it a try? ”

The old bishop suggested.

Gallo hurriedly followed his example and put the kitten on the map.

As a result, this little furball kept rolling on the map and almost broke the only map in the house.

"It seems that it really doesn't work, divination is not omnipotent after all, and not every time you can get results and answers."

The old bishop said helplessly, rubbed his chin again, and muttered in a low voice:

"Could it be that the divination has been interfered with?"

"Huh? How so? How can your divination be interfered with? ”

Although the method of divination is very convenient to use, it is also easy to be interfered with, such as various legal professions, or clergy, more or less have some anti-divination ability, and it is enough to deal with ordinary diviners, and divination cannot give meaningful answers at all.

But the old bishop is not the same ...

In Gallo's impression, he was very good at divination, and the results were accurate every time, and he was never disturbed.

This used to be the envy of Gallo.

"I think it's strange that if you want to interfere with my divination, it has to be... Wait a minute! ”

"Maybe that's really possible?"

The old bishop muttered to himself in a low voice, and thought for a long time before finally surmising:

"Either this mastermind behind the scenes is really in a high position, or this matter has something to do with the cult..."

Gallo couldn't help but smile slightly.

Most of the residents in the city are also Orthodox Christians, and the living space of cults is already very small, and they can basically only operate in the nearby countryside.

Moreover, the City of Innocence is also the so-called holy place of many sects, that is, the area that will be watched by the gods, which makes it more difficult for the cult to survive.

What's more, there are righteous people like Gallo, so the cult can basically only survive in secret.

However, this matter concerns officials from all walks of life in the City of Innocence, which is far beyond the scope of the cult's capabilities.

The old bishop, of course, was well aware of these circumstances, and concluded:

"Maybe it's really a big guy who has taken a fancy to that order?"

"The dangers that need to be faced are obviously different from those of a real big man and a character like Baron House, and the consequences will be incalculable."

"Why don't you forget it?"

The old bishop spoke earnestly.

Gallo shook his head decisively, and said:

"Can't count!"

"I don't want to get involved in their business disputes, I just want to quietly save money to rent a new church, but they want to interfere with my faith..."

"You can't blame me for this, they forced me!"

"I'm going to visit the tax collector tonight, can you tell me his address?"

"Alas~ I knew it would be like this..."

The old bishop sighed helplessly, picked up those divination props again, and reminded in his mouth:

"In short, the situation may be different this time, you must be more careful."

In the evening, Gallo switched into his punching outfit, pushed open the window, and whistled.

The puppet Amiya who had stopped in the backyard suddenly glowed with a dark red light, and moved to his window.

Gallo jumped down and landed right on Amiya's shoulder, and commanded in a low voice:

"Amiya, Transfiguration! Sortie! ”

"Driving~driving~"

The puppet carried him on his back and headed for the tax collector's apartment.

Gallo has performed two sets of blessings on this puppet, which can be changed according to his needs.

During the day, it is a strong little donkey in the eyes of others, and it walks slowly, and its speed is not fast.

At night, it sheds its disguise and reveals its true self - a tall doll in a blue and white color scheme and a wooden apron, walks as quietly as a little milk cat, and runs very fast, galloping through deserted streets.

It took Gallo only half an hour to reach his destination.

He jumped off the puppet and told it to go to the roadside flower stand to find some flowers and plants to eat, and quietly sneaked into the apartment.

Somewhat unexpectedly, the tax collector didn't sleep after this order, and was still working hard.