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Chapter 482 The truth

"Hahaha, Charles! What I said before, sooner or later you will end up like me!" The deformed baby laughed wildly.

Charles looked at the crazy face of the former governor of England Island Swan, ignored his crazy laughter, and turned his head to look at the pope beside him.

"As the Feaster, God's Choice is one of the offerings, the huge Longka is a powerful tool you use to deal with the gods, all of this is your game?"

The Pope smiled proudly, "Do you think Swan himself can make Longka? Who did you think the ceremony to summon the banqueters was revealed to him?"

Charles nodded with a sneer, "Beautiful, more than 10 million people on British Island are all in your bureau?"

The pope looked at Charles in surprise. "You are still considering this issue now? Shouldn't you consider your current situation more?"

Charles looked down at his body healed again and whispered: "I, the God-Selected One who is interested in Dick, shouldn't it be as simple as finding a door? I should have my place in the remaining two circles."

"Idick, when our Lord was born, it was His door and key that He made to lock My Lord in. Unless he had His power, no existence could find the cell that would hold My Lord." When the Pope said this, a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.

"When did you start setting up a game? Did Kede at the beginning also be in your game?"

The Pope did not answer Charles' question positively.

"Kod, I remember that child, although he refused to accept the blessing of God of Light, he was a good child, and I kept his soul, and he was raised in the kingdom of God of Light."

"Did you make the huge door above the rock formation to induce me? In fact, everything you do is just to solve the problem of God of Light! There is no door to the surface at all, right? You have been lying to me all the time." Charles whispered his guess.

The Pope shook his head. "No, Charles, as a kind believer of the God of Light, I have always followed the promise of my Lord and never told a lie. I have not lie to you."

Charles showed a sarcastic smile on his face, "Is it? The great God of Light is kind? He is so kind that he can take more than 10 million lives as sacrifices to come out? There is no lie? I see that there is no truth in your mouth!"

The pope looked at Charles calmly, "What did I say before?

Before Charles could answer, the pope began to ask and answer.

"It is true that God of Light takes the believers to go to the land of light without suffering. It is true that I will never do anything that hurts you, including Anna's promise. I will never lie as a believer of Light."

"At this time, is it interesting to say that?" Charles said mockingly.

"I didn't lie to you, you can leave at any time." The Pope's words were not only beyond Charles' expectations, but also beyond Swan's expectations.

The baby who was spliced ​​with flesh and blood and machinery cursed angrily, "Why let him go!! Kill him! He is also one of the sacrifices! If he leaves, your God of Light will not come out!"

The Pope raised his hand gently, and Swan's mouth was quickly stuck together. "It's so noisy."

Charles looked at the pope in surprise. He didn't know what the other party was doing like this, but regardless of whether it was possible or not, he planned to give it a try.

Regardless of whether you want to find a surface exit in the future, you must first escape from the Pope's control.

Charles quickly turned around and walked towards the metal gate in the distance. However, just as he had just walked two steps, a violent burning sensation came from his body.

The feeling of ordinary different flames surged out from the depths of the body, as if every cell in the body was burning.

"Ah, Charles, it seems that you have forgotten the agreement between us. We have signed a contract with relics. You have told me that the consequences of violating the contract will be very serious."

With a "huh~", the red flame ignited on Charles and turned him into a fireman, which was a constraint from the marker's relics, and he had to help the pope find an exit to the surface.

Charles took a step back and the flames on his body quickly disappeared.

"Bang bang bang bang!!" Swan, who was lying in the middle of the circle, kept hitting the floor with his fist, and tears couldn't stop flowing down from the corners of his eyes full of smiles. He was so happy to see Charles's fate.

Charles turned his head back and looked at the Pope. "Actually, I have another move."

As soon as he finished speaking, Charles raised his left prosthetic limb, and the flesh-and-blooded revolver appeared in his hand instantly. The muzzle pointed at his temple and quickly pulled the trigger.

Charles' tough skin did not support the continuous impact of the bullet. Red and white splashed in the air. His fingers reached into his sun and pulled them hard. Charles pulled out his pink brain.

"Don't do these useless things, you know, you can't die here." The Pope took out a pocket watch from his arms and whipped it hard a few times.

Any movement Charles had made before quickly retreated at the previous speed, and his body returned to normal again.

The Pope looked at Charles with a smile. "Don't be so excited. I found that you seemed to have made something wrong. We were allies before, but now we are not enemies. The key to the surface is with the God of Light. As long as the God of Light comes out, you can go home and return to your own world."

"Sacrifice me and then let me go home? Let my body go home?"

"Although I plan to sacrifice you, don't forget one thing, sacrifice does not mean death. There is no concept of death in this place. Don't be afraid, I will accompany you."

"Together?" This different description made Charles stunned. Before he could figure out what this sentence meant, he saw the pope lifting his foot and walking into one of the four circles.

"Come on, let's save the God of Light together. When he comes out, you can go home."

Charles raised his lips and shook his head slightly while chuckling, "No, I don't believe you. You have always emphasized that you are telling the truth, but I never believe you. Tuba is right."

"Going home is very important to me. I have been busy at this ghost place for thirteen years, but now I think there is definitely nothing good to release your so-called God of Light."

"Hu~" The red flames rose into the air again, and Charles endured the severe pain and continued to rush towards the door.
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