"Shanshan, do you prefer mom or dad?" Anna asked to her daughter.

A trace of hesitation appeared on her shining little face. After thinking for a while, she looked at Anna again and said, "Can we stop killing dad? If we kill him, we will never see him again."

Anna looked at her gently, touching her light blonde hair. "Shining, is mom a little better to you than dad?"

Shanshan was very entangled and thought for a while, and finally nodded.

"That's right. No matter what happens in the future, you are from your mother. You must always trust your mother. There is a reason for everything your mother does."

After Anna said this, she raised her head and looked at the dark dome. "You heard it?"

"Touch!" A huge stone sculpture hit Anna hard in front of him. It was the Pope's stone sculpture. He nodded at Anna with satisfaction on his face.

"Don't worry, that ship will never return to the Sea of ​​Mist."

Shining widened her eyes and looked at what suddenly appeared in front of her. She couldn't figure out what was going on. This was a bit too out of line for a year old.

"Very good, Miss Anna, we will remember your help to the Church of Light."

Anna sat up from the beach chair and looked up at the old man calmly. "You should pay it, my news is not without a price."

The Pope did not show any surprise to this situation. "Tell me, but I can't make any moves for the time being. You know that the situation on my side is very tense now."

"I don't want anything from you, nor do I want you to help me. I just need you to give me a promise."

“What promise?”

Anna did not answer immediately, but instead looked at the other party and chuckled. "Can you tell me what you are using Charles to do?"

"Does this still need to be asked? Of course, I was looking for the surface. I thought that with your relationship with Charles, he would have told you everything." The Pope spread his hands.

"You've been using him." Anna's voice was calm with a hint of firmness.

After pausing, the Pope said slowly: "So... do you want me to promise me to stop using him? This may be a bit difficult. Even if I agree, Charles probably disagrees."

"No, I want you to promise me that no matter what happens in the future, you must not hurt him or let him die."

"Well..." The pope frowned and thought, "Okay? Then I promise you."

"Is it useless to just promise me? As far as I know, you people from the God of Light are the best at lying." Anna said with a sarcasm in her voice.

"Then what do you want?"

"Sign a contract? Take the host of the feaster as the witness."

After saying this, Anna said with a hint of threat in her voice: "It is best not to violate this kind of contract, otherwise it is your God of Light? It is also difficult to fish you out of Him."

The Pope Stone Carving looked at Anna with a smile without any panic? "Are you really sure you want this? The last person who signed a contract with me? He finally lifted the stone and hit his feet."

"You can't promise that the Hikers' turtle shell ship hasn't gone far, and I can call them back."

The pope stroked his rock beard, "Okay? I promise you? Please, as soon as possible, I am still busy here, and the matter of Ftans has not been resolved."

Under Anna's leadership, they came to a low recess on the east side of the pier, and it looked like the ground was hit by a big iron ball.

There are wooden pillars inserted in the semicircular hole? There are some people tied to the pillars, and they look very painful? Various mushrooms are beginning to grow in their noses and ears.

This is the world's highest farmer that Anna has collected for money. Can the elderly who are almost tortured to death by spores still sell them for another amount? It is a very cost-effective thing for ryegrass farmers.

The wooden pillars in the deep pit are not arranged evenly, but have some indescribable rules.

"Ah... this kind of ritual is really rare? Where did you find it? I remember it involves contracts, so the soul fragments of human beings? Ours is okay? What should Charles's do?" asked the Pope.

Anna's mouth opened? A small blue highlight floated on her red tongue. "It's been ready long ago, please stand in. I believe you should know the ritual spell."

Seeing this, the Pope stopped saying anything and floated directly into the pit.

Anna's slender body suddenly swelled, and her terrifying and twisted body instantly appeared in place. Her mouth opened and she made a high-frequency trembling sound.

As Anna's tentacles swung slightly, everyone tied to the wooden stakes opened their mouths at the same time and sang with her, a sound that normal humans could not make.

A trace of dust fell as the pope raised his head, and he saw the dome above the pit beginning to twist, the darkness above disappeared, and flashing white dots appeared above.

It is the starry sky, and it will never appear in the starry sky at the place. The cold starlight coats the crown of the whole world with a layer of silver.

The Pope felt a sense of gaze falling from the deepest part of the starry sky onto himself, a feeling that was completely different from that of the God of Light.

The Pope swears, his voice is also a high frequency trembling sound, with a phrase repeatedly appearing.

If you use the human throat to make a sound, the closest word should be "Tavile Yat Umur."

Anna's voice, the pope's voice, and the sounds of those sacrifices overlapped each other, making everything around it seem as if it began to twist.

The sea water began to recede, the darkness began to recede, and the flesh and blood became transparent.

The Shining next to him was surprised to find that he could see everyone's bones and internal organs, the bone marrow in the bones, and the structure of the lens of the eyeballs was clearly seen.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but everything around me has returned to normal, except for those offerings.

Their bodies have some kind of blur, like solidified jelly, as if something has left with the disappearance of the starry sky.

The Pope's stone sculpture began to crack all over his body, and he turned around and looked at Anna with a smile.

"You are very taboo about me. You secretly lost all the guesses that Charles had about me in his heart, right? It's a pity that you didn't succeed."

Anna did not answer, her body quickly shrank into its original state, bent down and hugged the side of Shining in her arms.

"I'm curious, why don't you directly control Charles and make him hostile to me? Anyway, your tentacles are already in his head. As long as you want to do it, it's a whole thought."

"Charles is willing to keep my tentacles in his head because he trusts me and I will not do anything to control his mind." Anna retorted calmly.

The stone powder on the pope's body had dropped more, and his stone arms had begun to fall into the pit.

"Really? Will a normal man really like monsters with tentacles? You really haven't modified his memory in secret?"

"Absolutely not!" Anna had to refute very quickly and fiercely this time.
Chapter completed!