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"Why? Your **** wants to take care of me?"

The pope shook his head with a smile, and said to Charles: "Of course not, I actually mean--"

Suddenly, Charles got his hands on a block. He took out his pocket watch and looked at it and stood up and walked outside. "I'm not free today. At ten o'clock tomorrow morning, you will come to my boat and we will have a good chat."

"Oh ~ what are you—" Charles rushed out before the pope could finish.

The other party's words made him vigilant. The Pope seemed to be spying on the ground, and he couldn't just answer him like that. Must find a way to deal with it.

God knows what plans the Pope and the God of Light behind him have, if they are trying to invade the surface, then he would rather not go back.

However, just as the Pope spoke, he suddenly wanted a solution.

Stepping on the swaying waves, Charles quickly rushed back to the Narwhal and pulled the stretched rope hard, and he had come back to the deck.

Pushing away the crew preparing to clean the deck, Charles quickly rushed towards the captain's cabin.

With a "click" the door opened, and various portraits of the captain's room were scattered all over the place. The paintings were all Lily. There were also mouse-shaped and human-shaped ones. Lily smiled very happily.

Looking at these portraits, the faint excitement on Charles's face slowly fell.

He bent over, picked up these portraits with his trembling hands, and placed them on the table carefully.

Charles finished all this, grabbed the bottomed bottle on the table and poured the last bit of wine into his mouth, then put his head under the bed and quickly searched for it.

Soon, a dusty bronze old-fashioned printer appeared in front of Charles. This was the psychic printer he had found before going to the bottom of the sea.

I have used it once before, but I didn’t use it much.

In the next second, the printer moved, and a piece of paper was quickly printed out.

"With this thing, you can know whether the pope is telling the truth or not, and you can also understand the purpose of the other party." The paper says Charles just thought.

After a quick look, Charles finally decided to put the printer back under the bed.

Nowhere else is suitable, only this place can be put down.

Lying on his bed, Charles pondered the questions that the Pope would definitely ask tomorrow and the questions he wanted to ask.

This is an opportunity to find out the details of the other party.

Time passed quickly, and the Pope arrived the next day, but his face seemed to be in a bad mood. "Why do you have to come here? Is there a difference?"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, sit down, ask what you want to ask, I will have to patrol the ship later." Charles, who occupied the only stool, pointed to the single bed beside him.

"I believe you are from the surface, and the great God of Light also believes, so I just want to ask about the specific situation above." The Pope said to Charles while sitting on the bed.

Although the pope only asked a simple question, the information revealed was very much.

First of all, the other party does not know the specific conditions on the surface, either it came down a long time ago, or it has never been up.

But judging from the fact that the other party knows about the disassembly of computer memory, the second possibility is the greatest. Wu Jiu Literature

"Who is your **** anyway?" Charles began to ask the question he had prepared.

"God is God, and you haven't answered our question yet."

"I tell you it is okay to exchange information. I will tell you as much as you tell me. What is the origin of your god? I think he is not a **** in the sea?"

The pope's face showed a contemptuous expression, "Don't compare the things in the sea with our great God of Light. They are unclean and filthy. Compared with them, they slander our God."

"Then tell me the origins of your gods, don't fool me with the omniscient and omnipotent creation god, just be real."

After the pope smiled triumphantly, he slowly said: "You should also have faith on the surface, right? What is the God of Light? Very simple, the God of Light is the God of the people on your surface, the true God."

Charles smiled coldly in his heart. "Such a powerful god. Who is sealing it again?"

When Charles asked this, Charles was a little aggrieved. "Some things in the sea are conspiring with guys elsewhere. At the beginning of our god's birth, it sealed my god."

"The beginning of the birth of the god? Some things in the sea, and conspiracy with guys elsewhere?" Charles carefully pondered the meaning of this sentence.

First of all, the God of Light was born in the Earth Sea. This made Charles confirm his previous conjecture, and the other party had never been there.

Secondly, that is, the strength of the God of Light is stronger than ordinary gods, and it is full of threats to the gods, otherwise those gods cannot join hands for no reason and seal the God of Light.

Charles' fingers beat rhythmically on the table, and after a long time, he raised his head to look at the pope.

"Does your **** have anything to do with Dawn One?"

"Dawn One?? That is just an activated nuclear fusion power station. It is not worthy of comparison with the God of Light. Of course, it has been transformed into a believer of God of Light by us now, so it is our brother and sister. one."

Charles' pupils suddenly shrank, and the other party knew more about the surface than he had imagined.

"Maybe our **** will be somewhat similar to it in appearance, but God is God, it can create all things with one thought, and destroy the world with one thought."

Charles stared at him blankly, not knowing what expression to treat him with.

"Child, you don't believe it again, right?"

"No, I believe it, you go on."

"Such a powerful existence to resurrect a little mouse, wouldn't it be easy?" The pope said this slowly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and leaned against Charles with a smile.

Glancing at the bed board at the bottom of the Pope's ass, Charles's heart beat abruptly.

Charles was worried, he continued to ask for more details. "Has your **** beat the **** Futan?"

"What's the problem? How can this have something to do with the octopus again?" The pope showed a strange face.

"Lily was drowned by me before. Her soul belongs to the **** Futan. If your **** can't even beat the **** Futan, I'm afraid there is no way to resurrect her."

The pope shook his head. "The octopus has been asleep for a long time. This is incomparable. Maybe the mouse's soul belongs to Futan. But for this little problem, God will always have a way."

"What way? Don't be vague!" Charles's voice became louder, his eyes fixed on the Pope.

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