Charles looked down at the ants on the ground, and his eyes were straight as they crawled in and out of the cave. "Are we humans destined to be ants in front of them?"

"No! Of course not! Our great God of Light is different. He is a great being, He is a merciful being—"

"Okay!!" Charles directly interrupted the pope's propaganda about his religion. An irritable expression suddenly appeared on his face.

"If you can't find a solution, you can't find a solution. What are you doing in such messy ways."

"No, of course there is a way. You can solve it by finding the exit from the surface. As I told you before, as long as you find the exit from the surface, the Almighty God of Light can escape. As long as he can get out of trouble, it will be a small task for him to help you relieve Idick's gaze."

Charles showed a hint of contempt on his face. After talking for a long time, he still wanted to set off as soon as possible. He turned around and walked out of the banana field without looking back.

"Child, move quickly, don't let me urge you." The pope shouted to Charles in his back.

Seeing Charles's back quickly walking out of the banana field, the pope folded his hands behind him, and walked slowly towards the God of Light like an ordinary old man.

When he came to the church door, he saw a believer watching an internal newspaper of the Church of Light with all his attention.

The Pope did not disturb him, stood behind him and peeked at the newspaper from his shoulder.

"All the church members, fellow citizens, the Franciscans have been known to the world for all the evil sins they have committed, and their major dioceses are shrinking rapidly, and the dioceses they have vacant have been completely occupied by our responsible missionaries!"

"Of course, this is naturally indispensable to our great Pope. The moment when the Pope defeated Longka with a huge spire, we took it from all angles with our cameras. With the promotion of these photos, the prestige of our God of Light spreads greatly."

"Because of these two things, the number of our new compatriots has increased rapidly recently! The blessing needles used to hold blessings are not enough, and the craftsmen are working overtime to create them!!"

"According to the current momentum, it is expected that our compatriots will exceed 10 million in as early as 3 months! Long live the God of Light!!!"

The believer who was really looking at the newspaper looked very excited, and his hands were a little unsteady. At the end, he couldn't help but shout out loudly. "Long live the God of Light!!"

At this moment, he noticed the pope behind him, and immediately lowered his head, holding the newspaper with trembling hands and handed it on it.

The Pope did not answer the newspaper, and smiled and touched his head with his hands, turned around and walked towards the prayer room.

His steps were light and the joy on his face could not be hidden, and in the end he couldn't help humming a song.

In the deserted Governor's Mansion on Hope Island, Charles walked silently towards his bedroom. While walking, he thought about what the Pope had just said.

To be honest, he can only believe half of his ant theory, and in addition, the God of Light and God of Ftan are mortal enemies, so the possibility of slandering the opponent may be even higher.

At least if the gods really don't care about humans, how could the bandage bring down a curse because of the failure of the sacrifice?

If the gods really don't care about humans, how could they go to England Island because of Swan's sacrifice to the entire island?

"Humans are not ants. Even if they are just ants, they can hurt him if they insist on clamping them with pliers!"

When Charles was just thinking about this, he was suddenly stunned. How could he have such an idea? He also made Anna misleading?

He smiled a little, walked two steps to his bedroom, and gently swung the door handle in front of him. "Anna, I almost let you..."

Looking at the empty room, Charles slowly lowered his hand and took a deep breath.

He walked in and slowly tidied up the messy room, and Anna's pleasant voice and shining screams seemed to be heard in his ears.

"Maybe it's not a bad choice to just live in the Dihai with her."

Just as Charles was thinking this way, he suddenly heard the sound of messy footsteps behind him, and it sounded quite a lot of people.

As soon as he looked out, he saw that James, Lily, Audrek, Wester, Feuerbach, and his own large crew members were crowded in.

"Captain! We unanimously feel that this can't continue like this. That woman is really dangerous! Since you said she has never modified your memory, let Mr. Finn check it out. He is also good at this aspect! As long as he checks, he will know whether she has modified your memory!!" James said with a serious expression.

"Dear, I heard from my subordinates that you call a circle of floating monsters daughter? I don't mean that I want to occupy you, I really think that woman has definitely modified your memory." This is Elizabeth's voice.

Charles smiled bitterly when he glanced at Elizabeth and the old magician Finn Gonte behind the crew.

Judging from the mobilization of troops, if Anna didn't leave, they would probably start.

"Then you guys are going to have a waste of time. Anna just left."

"Let's go? It's impossible! The pier was temporarily blocked by me, and even half of the ship could not get out!"

Charles put the folded bed sheets in his hand on the bed. "Okay, don't waste your energy in unnecessary places. Since you have almost finished resting, go to sea in five days. The chief of the engineer prepares fuel, the chief of the sailor goes to replace the rope to check the condition of the ship, the chef prepares food, and the second deputy sets the route with me."

"yes!"

"yes!"

After a few glances at each other, the crew of the Narwhal immediately turned around and rushed towards the door.

Elizabeth slowly approached Charles and gently pushed Charles' shoulders with her wide shoulders. "Has she really left?"

"What are you doing when you lie to me? Of course I will leave."

Elizabeth's soft body slowly leaned over. "So, we only have five days left to be together?"

Seeing that the atmosphere became more and more wrong, Charles quickly stopped her, "Wait, there are still others here."

Finn Gonte at the door coughed for a moment and was about to leave secretly.

"Wait, Mr. Finn, don't leave now, I'm just going to need your help."

"Governor Charles is kind. I'll ask you to speak up when you need me, and we're allies."

"Are you enough materials for the elimination of personality?"

The wet Hope Island retaliated in the cell was empty at this time, and everyone was pulled out to work, so that Charles' footsteps echoed.

With a "click", the steel door in the innermost room was opened.

"Stand up!" Charles' sudden roar was frightened by the warden next to him, and shivered.

"Captain, have you finally come to see me? I thought you were going to lock me up for the rest of your life." Dipp put down the notebook in his hand and looked at the people in front of him calmly.
Chapter completed!