Chapter 511: D4
"He wasn't under the influence of the god Photan?" Charles looked at the bandage in the center of the bloody circle in surprise.
"This can't be, his situation obviously appeared after coming into contact with the breath of God Fordan. β
The viscous tentacles beneath the octopus's head trembled slightly, and the offensive voice sounded again.
"I said no, no, we know more about the divine power of the Almighty than you, and I also ask the Governor to come over with another person, the pure blood of the ceremony is almost dry, and I am afraid that it will not work well if I wait any longer." β
Charles frowned and looked at the bandages that were paralyzed on the ground, he can't do it, which one should be rescued first?
After thinking for a few seconds, Charles said to James, who was watching from the side, "Man, help me bring Deepp over." β
The strong James nodded, and quickly left with a team of black-clad policemen.
Charles raised his foot over the human intestines on the ground, walked to the black-brown octopus head, stared into his eyes and said slowly: "These people are my family, don't play tricks, if anything happens to them, none of you want to leave my island alive." β
"Governor Charles, rest assured, we are not the eunuch pope of the Light Cult, since of course we agreed, we will definitely not go back easily, and we have cooperated before, you should know about the credibility issue. β
Charles sneered and withdrew from the circle, "That's not necessarily, the Pope may really be more trustworthy than you." β
Within a few minutes, Deep, who was writhing in a restraint suit, was carried into the circle like a maggot waiting to be slaughtered.
"This deep diver can perform rituals, and I feel the remnants of the Almighty in him. β
The three red-robed Bishops of Fortan sat outside the circle in a triangle, prostrate on the ground, squirming their tentacles, squirming out of their robes, encircling the huge circle of flesh and blood.
Other believers with tentacle tattoos on their faces began to mumble quietly around their outer layers.
Stellββββbsn...... Nilghββββri......
This kind of muttering is familiar to Charles, and it is a mimicry of the irritated murmur in his ear.
βwkββββhmr......-nythlloigor...... Skβshgn
The voices grew louder, not only the voices of the faithful and the bishop, but also some other voices mixed in, some special voices that appeared out of thin air.
"Whew~!" The black candle flame suddenly soared, directly igniting the bones and internal organs on the ground, and the entire magic circle instantly turned into a sea of black fire.
The black flames continued to scorch the Deepp in the center, and he opened his mouth menacingly, letting out a terrible howl.
After a while, he turned into a fire man, rolling in the center of the circle.
The fear that emanated from the flames made everyone retreat
Someone started vomiting, and they rushed out of the room with their mouths covered.
Looking at the miserable appearance of his companions, James's teeth clenched and quickly let go, and he glared at the three red-robed bishops who were performing the ceremony with a murderous gaze.
He wanted to kill these deformed monsters, but he couldn't.
Since they were invited by the captain, the captain would not harm them.
As the flames continued to burn, a cloud of black smoke began to float from Deepp's body, and at this moment, he seemed to turn into a ball of ignited plastic, constantly billowing black smoke.
Gradually, everyone except Charles subconsciously put their hands on their foreheads, and their expressions showed pain.
"Ahh
Charles turned to James, who was also covering his head, and said, "Chief Engineer, take everyone else out!" β
James, with a pained expression, looked at the horrific scene in front of him and shook his head vigorously, "It's okay! Captain!
However, at this moment, the black flame suddenly went out, the inexplicable fear that pervaded the environment dissipated, and everything returned to normal.
In the black circle, Dipper slowly stood up, he looked blankly at the crowd around him, and finally aimed at Charles.
"Captain, we're here, aren't we supposed to be in that trench?"
At this time, Charles could no longer hold back, and was excited to meet him.
He looked his boatswain up and down carefully, and when he found that he really didn't have any problems, he was completely relieved, those black flames didn't hurt him in the slightest, and it seemed that the use of that kind of flame was at the soul level.
"It's okay, it's all over, as long as you can come back, everything is better than anything. An excited Charles patted Deepp's shoulder with his hand.
The Photanian bishop next to him got up from the ground, walked up to Charles, and said, "Your Excellency, as I said before, we Photans are always polite and trustworthy, and since we have agreed, we will definitely do it." β
Charles turned his head to look at the slime-soaked octopus head. "Very well, I accept your kindness, and we can move on to the next deal. β
Just as the octopus head was about to say something, Dipper next to him suddenly moved.
He lunged in front of a Photan, excitedly pulling off a bottle of Photan carved from green plaster stone on his chest.
The fish-man fell to his knees, his eyes full of piety and fanaticism, "Ah, great holy lord, you are the only god, and how foolish I was before to not notice your greatness. β
"From now on, I will serve you forever with the rest of my life until the day you wake up!!"
Seeing this scene, Charles suddenly burst into muscles, directly pulled out the bloody revolver from the prosthetic limb, and stuffed it into the mouth of the octopus head in front of him hidden under the tentacles.
"Fuck you! Someone who dares to slap me in my territory!!"
"Click. The sound of bullets being loaded rang out, and all sorts of guns and relics were pointed at the Photans in the center of the meeting room, and Charles would kill them as soon as he gave the order.
The sky above the entire room was instantly filled with murderous aura.
"Say, why are you doing things during the ceremony!! I really think that I am afraid of the long way, so I don't dare to get you Futanjiao, right?"
Charles's hideous face is full of anger, and Deep, who seems to have woken up from now, has been infected with the D4 meme and has become a fanatic believer in the god Fordan!
Facing the angry Charles, the expression on the face of the red-robed bishop looked very innocent.
"Your Excellency the Governor, we have come to deal with you with sincerity, we have not done anything in the ritual, and we believers have always used this kind of ritual, and there has never been a problem. β