Chapter 184 Pope

"Well... I know, I know what Governor Charles' wish is, and I am also willing to help as an ally. But those things cannot be given to you now."

"Why?"

"I just said that the God of Light issued an oracle, and those things..."

"Stop, I don't need you to repeat what you just said a second time, don't use this kind of words to prevaricate me."

Faced with Charles' doubts, the Pope was not angry at all, he looked down at Charles calmly with his head down.

"Oh, really? Then how do you judge, as a Dihai native, how do I know that the black boxes in those computers are hard drives for storing data? And how do you know that there is a major danger in the New Territories city?"

Charles froze for a moment, he carefully looked at the Pope in front of him, various thoughts flashed in his mind.

"You don't need to hide anything in front of me, I can see all the doubts in your heart, first of all, I am not from the surface like you, and secondly, I am also not a descendant of those foundations, let alone what Dawn One told me , all this information comes from the all-knowing and omnipotent God of Light.”

"Where is the God of Light! The thing hanging on the New Territories City can't even move. If the God of Light really exists, why doesn't He come out?"

"The God of Light really exists."

The Pope raised his right hand, blocking what Charles was about to say. "Don't rush to talk, first listen to my story, and then you refute."

"When my father went to sea and never returned, my mother became addicted to pacifier and abandoned me. In order to have a bite to eat, I had to make a living by myself."

"Fortunately, with my beautiful golden hair, I found a meal in the port area and didn't have to wander the streets."

What jobs in the port area require blonde hair? A question flashed through Charles' mind.

"Prostitute." The Pope slowly threw out a word.

"I had a miserable life at that time. I would make the most humble wish every morning. I thought my miserable life would continue like this."

The pope's voice was as calm as water, as if he was talking about other people's affairs, and then his tone suddenly changed, and his eyes lit up.

"But the situation changed very quickly. That was my time. I had no customers for several days in July of that year. I was very hungry and went to steal food. Not surprisingly, I was discovered. They took I was beaten to death and thrown into the trash, at this moment, a voice sounded in my mind."

"The voice was very gentle and kind, as if a gentle hand was stroking my hair and face. It was the God of Light. I was inspired by the God of Light. He healed all my wounds and I became a challenger." One's Chosen One."

"With the guidance of the God of Light, I got rid of my humble occupation and joined the Light God Sect, which was suppressed by the Fortan Sect at that time. Through the knowledge He gave, I led the church to grow continuously,"

Charles looked at the Pope in front of him with a strange face. How could he feel that he seemed to have seen this kind of plot in a novel.

"How do you conclude that the voice must be the God of Light? Maybe it's something else? For example, an old grandfather?"

The Pope shook his head, "Because it told me that it is the God of Light."

"Do you believe everything he says?"

"Yes, I believe whatever He says, because He can change me from a humble prostitute who looks down upon to become the Pope of the God of Light. No matter what He is, He is the God I love forever."

"When I first arrived in New Territories, God issued an oracle that all the records on it must be cleared immediately. He said so and I did so."

Frowning slightly, Charles looked at the Pope in front of him. He didn't know whether what the old man said was true or not. Anyone could make up nonsense. Ke De's experience reminded him that not all believers of the God of Light had surgery.

"Governor Charles, don't you believe it? Lies represent betrayal. As a believer in the God of Light, I will never lie. How old do you think I am now?"

Charles carefully looked at the sculpture in front of him. "90? 100??"

The Pope shook his head, "The God of Light has blessed my body. I am already 130 this year. You really doubt everything. So what? Can you doubt this kind of miracle?"

Speaking of this, the statue of the pope opened his hands, and the gentle voice suddenly became louder, and the voice began to be mixed with gender-neutral mixing.

The three-meter-high stone statue actually floated up from the ground, its gray body was cracked, and soft white rays of light shone out from inside.

"God of Light, you are the first one, God of Light, you are the last point, you create everything, you know everything! Everything is born because of you! Everything dies because of you!!"

"Om~" A sense of such substantial oppression erupted from the Pope in an instant, and that oppressive feeling pushed Charles back with difficulty.

When faced with that feeling, Charles had no thought of resistance in his mind.

But soon there was a strange feeling in his heart, his lips trembled slightly, as if he was following the Pope in praising the God of Light.

"Hiss..." Charles felt the tentacles in his skull start to move. It was twisting rapidly, as if it was afraid of something.

This feeling came and went quickly. The shocked Charles looked at the statue of the pope in front of him, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

He thought that Dawn No. 1 was the God of Light, but now it seems that he was wrong. Maybe the God of Light really exists? Charles began to feel a little shaken in his heart.

Looking at the astonished Charles in front of him, the Pope showed a faint smile on his face. He knew that the other party had realized how stupid he was just now.

"The God of Light exists, this is a fact, there is no need to question it." The Pope announced the news to Charles again.

"The God of Light said that those things are very dangerous, so those things are very dangerous. There is no need to question this."

Charles took a deep look at the Pope, turned around with a sullen face and was about to leave.

"Wait, aren't you looking for the surface? Our goals just happen to be the same."

Charles turned to look at the Pope, "Don't you think what you said is putting the cart before the horse?"

"No, no, no, I just said that those things can't be given to you, but I didn't say that I can't tell you about the information leading to the surface. The God of Light is also looking for the surface."

This sentence contains a lot of information. Charles doesn't know what the God of Light is behind it, but now it seems that even such a powerful He can't find an exit on the surface.

"Since your God of Light is omniscient and omnipotent, it's not difficult to pierce the dome directly, right?? Why don't you do it yourself?"

The Pope shook his head, "As long as the God of Light does it, He can easily bring us back to the surface, but now He is trapped by his own power, so He can't use too much divine power. He is in great pain now, and He needs Our help."