I Am A Priest In The Otherworld

As soon as Gallo returned to the church, he found that the old bishop was feeding the little cat with mashed potatoes, and a few small fur **** were screaming around his feet, and kept spinning.

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

"I feed them potatoes, and I hate them, and I refuse to eat them all the time. Why are you so behaved after you come to feed them?"

While talking, he stooped to pick up one from the ground, held it to his cheek, and rubbed it hard.

"Because all you feed are potato skins..."

The old bishop fed all the mashed potatoes mixed with goat milk to the little milk cat, and then asked:

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

"I have encountered a small problem... I have to trouble you for divination."

Gallo stretched out his hand and pinched a small gap with his index finger and thumb.

The old bishop's expression condensed, and he realized that this problem may not be as small as his gesture...

Gallo told the story again.

The old bishop frowned immediately, took off the little milk cat that was pulling on his clothes, and said solemnly:

"This sounds strange..."

"It stands to reason that the people who can get the sheriff, tax officer, and fire department to find trouble at the same time must be the kind of big people with hands, eyes, and connections. This kind of people, even if they look at the income from that order, there are ways. Why did you take such a clumsy approach?"

Gallo reacted to this reminder, and immediately slapped his hand and said:

"No wonder I felt something was wrong before, and I only reacted to you when I heard you!"

"Oh, I'm really ashamed, someone like me who always holds Zhizhu will miss such simple doubts..."

"It seems that I was blinded by this salary..."

The old bishop couldn't laugh or cry, so he quickly turned around and asked:

"Then what are you going to do? Or what are you going to do for divination?"

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

"I can try..."

As the old bishop said, he set up a divination formation on the table and kept asking various questions.

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

"It actually failed?"

"I will try another way..."

The old bishop narrowed his eyebrows and thought for a while, then bent down and picked up a small milk cat, placed it on the map of the City of Innocence, and muttered something.

As a result, the little milk cat stomped on the map for a while and printed a series of messy cat paw marks.

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

"Still not working... why don't you try?"

The old bishop suggested.

Gallo quickly followed his method and put the little milk cat on the map.

As a result, this little hairy ball kept rolling and selling cute on the map and almost broke the only map in the house.

"It seems that it is really bad. Divination is not omnipotent after all. It is not possible to get results and answers every time."

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

"Could it be that the divination was disturbed?"

"Ah? How come? Your divination will also be disturbed?"

Although this method of divination is very convenient to use, it is also easy to be disturbed. For example, various legal professions, or clergy, have some anti-divination ability to some extent, and it is enough to deal with ordinary divination masters. Divination does not give a meaningful answer.

But the old bishop is different...

In Gallo's impression, he is very good at divination, and the results are very accurate every time, and he has never been disturbed.

This once made Gallo very envious.

"I also think it's weird. If you want to interfere with my divination, at least it has to be... wait!"

"Perhaps it is really possible?"

The old bishop whispered to himself, thinking for a long time, and finally speculated:

"Either the master behind the scenes is really high-powered, or this matter is related to a cult..."

Gallo couldn't help but hesitated.

The city of Innocence is a religious sacred place where various orthodox churches are gaining momentum. Most of the residents in the city are also Orthodox believers. The living space of cults is very small, and they can basically only live in nearby countryside.

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

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

But this matter is related to various officials in the City of Innocence, which is far beyond the scope of the cult.

Of course, the old bishop was also aware of these conditions, and finally concluded:

"Perhaps who really took a fancy to that order?"

"The dangers that need to be faced are obviously different when attacking a real big person or playing against a character like Baron House, and the consequences that will follow are also incalculable."

"Why don't you forget it?"

The old bishop urged earnestly.

Gallo shook his head decisively and said seriously:

"Can't count!"

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

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

"I'll visit the tax officer first tonight. Can you fortune telling his address for me?"

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

The old bishop sighed helplessly, once again picked up the divination props, and reminded:

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

In the evening, Gallo changed into a heavy punch outfit, opened the window, and blew a whistle.

The eyes of the magic puppet Amia who had stopped in the backyard flashed a dark red light, moved, and came to his window.

Gallo jumped down and landed on Amia's shoulder, then whispered:

"Amia, transform! Attack!"

"Drive~Drive~"

The magic puppet carried him on his back and headed towards the tax officer's apartment.

Gallo has carried out two sets of blessings on this magic puppet, which can be replaced according to his needs.

In the daytime, it looks like a strong little donkey in the eyes of others. It walks sloppyly, slow and leisurely.

At night, it will remove its external disguise and reveal its true colors-a tall golem with blue and white color matching and a wooden apron. It walks as quietly as a small milk cat, and runs very fast. , Can ride on the streets without anyone.

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

He jumped off the magic puppet, and ordered it to go find some flowers and grass in the flower stand on the roadside, and then sneaked into the apartment quietly.

Somewhat unexpectedly, the tax officer didn't sleep at this point, and he was still fighting hard.