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Chapter 511 D4

"He was not influenced by God Fotan?" Charles looked at the bandage in the center of the bloody magic circle in surprise.

"This is impossible. His situation obviously only appeared after he touched the breath of the God of Ftan."

The sticky tentacles under the octopus' head trembled slightly, and the offensive sound rang again.

"I said no, it's not. We know more about the powerful power of the powerful than you. Please ask the Governor to come here. The blood purification of the ceremony is almost dry. If you wait any longer, it will be bad."

Charles frowned and looked at the bandage sank on the ground. He couldn't do it, which one should he rescue first?

After thinking for a few seconds, Charles said to James who was watching next to him: "Man, please bring Dipp here for me."

The strong James nodded and quickly left with a team of policemen in black.

Charles raised his foot and walked over the intestines of the human on the ground, walked to the dark brown octopus head, stared at his eyes and said slowly: "These people are my family, don't play tricks. If there is any problem with them, no one of you will live to leave my island."

"Don't worry, Governor Charles, we are not the castrated pope of the Cult of Light. Since of course we agree, we will never regret it easily. Moreover, we have worked together before, and you should know the credibility issue."

Charles sneered and exited the magic circle again, "That's not necessarily the case. The Pope might be more trustworthy than you."

Within a few minutes, Dipp, who was wearing a restraint, twisted, was carried into the magic circle like a big maggot waiting to be slaughtered.

"This diving man can perform rituals, and I feel the power of the powerful man in him."

The three red-robed Vtan bishops sat in triangles outside the magic circle. They crawled on the ground and squirmed out their tentacle-shaped limbs from their robes, embracing the huge flesh-and-blood magic circle.

Other believers with tentacle tattoos on their faces began to mumble in a low voice around their outer layer.

Stell """"bsn...Nilgh"""ri...

This kind of muttering is very familiar to Charles, which is the imitation of the irritating murmurs in his ears.

"wk" ""hmr...-nythlloigor...Sk'shgn

The sound gradually became louder, not only the voices of believers and bishops, but also some other sounds mixed in, and some special sounds that appeared out of thin air.

"Huh~!" The black candle flame suddenly surged, igniting the bones and internal organs on the ground, and the entire magic array instantly turned into a black sea of ​​fire.

The black flames kept burning Dip in the center. He opened his mouth hideously and let out a tragic howl.

After a while, he turned into a fire man, rolling constantly in the center of the magic circle.

The fear emanated from the flames made everyone unable to help but retreat.

Someone started vomiting, and they rushed out of the door with their mouths covered.

Looking at his companion's miserable appearance, James clenched his teeth and quickly let go. He stared at the three red-robed bishops who held the ceremony with a murderous gaze.

Although he really wanted to kill these deformed monsters, he couldn't do so.

Since they were invited by the captain, the captain would definitely not harm them.

As the flames continued to burn, a ball of black smoke began to float from Dipp. At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a ball of ignited plastic, constantly emitting black smoke.

Gradually, everyone except Charles subconsciously held their foreheads with their hands, and their expressions showed pain.

"Ah! My head! My head hurts so much!!" The bandages that were subdued by the soldiers shouted loudly.

Charles turned his head and said to James, who was also covering his head, "Captain, take everyone else out! This ceremony will have an impact on ordinary people."

James, with a painful expression, looked at the terrifying scene in front of him and shook his head vigorously, "It's okay! Captain! We can hold on!!"

However, at this moment, the black flames suddenly faded, and the inexplicable fear that filled the environment dissipated, and everything returned to normal.

Dipp in the black magic circle slowly stood up, he looked at the crowd around him blankly, and finally aimed at Charles.

"Captain, we're here like this? Shouldn't we be inside that trench?"

Dipp was awake! Charles could no longer hold back and was excited to meet him.

He looked at his sailor carefully and found that he had no problems with [Biquge 5200 www.bqg5200.xyz]. He breathed a sigh of relief. The black flames did not hurt him at all. It seemed that the flames were useful at the soul level.

"It's okay, everything is over. As long as you can come back, everything is better than anything." Charles slapped Dipp's shoulder with his hand.

Bishop Fertan next to him got up from the ground, walked to Charles and said, "Mr. Governor, as I said before, we believers of Fertan are always polite and trustworthy. Since we promised, we will definitely do it."

Charles turned his head and looked at the octopus head with mucus. "Very good, I accept your kindness, we can continue to talk about the next deal."

Just as the octopus was about to say something, Dipp next to him suddenly moved.

He rushed toward a Ftanist and excitedly pulled off a bottle of the chest of the Ftanist statue carved from green ointment stone.

The fishman fell to the ground with piety and fanaticism in his eyes, "O, great Holy Lord, you are the only God. How foolish I was before, and I didn't even notice your greatness."

"From now on, I will serve you forever for the rest of my life until the end of your awakening!"

Seeing this scene, Charles immediately burst out his veins, and he took out a bloody revolver from his prosthesis and stuffed it into the mouth hidden under the tentacles in front of him.

"Fuck you! You dare to humiliate me in my territory!!"

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The entire room was filled with murderous aura in an instant.

"Say! Why do you do something during the ceremony?! I really think I am afraid that the road is far away, so I dare not mess with you, Ftan, right?"

Charles' hideous face was full of hostility. From the moment he seemed to wake up, Dipp had been infected with the D4 meme and had become a crazy believer of God Ftan!

Facing the angry Charles, the red-robed bishop's expression looked very innocent.
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