The Pirate Family

The obese man seemed quite prestigious, and when he spoke, the tit-for-tat atmosphere on the dining table eased.

Girl Streisie snorted coldly and turned her head away.

"Well! Little Streisie, you are still so naughty." In the right position, Charlotte Lingling noticed the episode, lowered her head, and said kindly.

Then he turned his head and glanced at Miss Klockdale who was sitting next to her.

"As the same king, you are more courageous than that Doflamingo, he has never dared to set foot in the world, for fear that I would eat him."

Sherlock Lingling clapped her hands, and a teapot placed in front of her suddenly moved and jumped in front of Miss Klockdale as if it was alive, and filled her with a cup of tea.

"But you are still really generous, but it's just a tea party. Do you need to bring so many gifts?"

"It deserves to be someone who dares to challenge the old man with white beard."

Charlotte Lingling squinted and said with a smile.Miss Klockdale did not come alone this time, and the gifts she brought were even filled with a three-masted sailboat.

"This is just to thank the two ladies of your family, the eighth woman Sherlock Bulley, and the eighteenth woman Sherlock Garrett for their life-saving grace."

Miss Klockdale said calmly that Dritz has monopolized the tobacco industry for so many years, and the accumulated wealth is extremely terrifying.After his death, all these wealth were inherited by Miss Krokdal.So giving out a little gift is not important at all.

As Lorne said before, when money reaches a certain amount, it is really just a number.

The big boss of the new world, which is not a rich and enemy country?What really distinguishes them from strong and weak is their conversion rate of wealth into resources.

Thinking of that man, Krokdal couldn't help but think of the burgundy curly-haired girl who was with him before.She took a deep breath and asked slowly.

"By the way, what about Garrett? I heard that she had returned to the nations, why didn't I see her?"

"Do you want to see little Garrett?"

"She is the protagonist of today, of course she will be the finale. After all, two things today are related to her."

Charlotte Lingling squinted and said with a smile.

Here comes the point. The gangsters at the table pricked their ears at the same time, listening attentively.They got the news long before.This tea party of BIG.Mom is to announce an important thing.

"The first thing," Charlotte Lingling took off a piece of cake.Then said contentedly.

"The Charlotte family decided to elect the fourth star to protect the younger siblings from the wind and rain."

"Little Garrett is one of the candidates to be the star this time."

"And the second thing," Charlotte Lingling swallowed the cake with a happy smile on her face.

...

The tea party on Cake Island is a rare occasion, just like the New Year in the Land of Flowers, it is a day worth celebrating.

At least, on the surface.

On the Long Butter Street of Cake Island, a black-haired teenager in a priest's black robe was preaching doctrine.

As Lorne said, Charlotte Lingling was kind to the Church of the Holy Truth because of her childhood experience. After learning that the church had decided to enter the world, she not only did not stop her, she also opened the door to convenience.He personally built a magnificent church for the Church of the Holy Truth.

The boy is the bishop of this church.In fact, he should be wearing a red bishop's robe, but because he felt that his qualifications were not enough to convince the crowd, he took the initiative to wear a priest's black robe and made his posture very low.

"Master priest, is there really a god in this world?" A girl with a panda head and a veil on her face stood in front of the boy and asked sincerely.

"If there is a god, why does he make this sea torment?"

"Because I don't want to manage, I still can't."

After the girl finished talking about the problem, she lowered her head slightly, her eyes flashing sly.Her question seems simple, but it contains two fatal traps.

If God does not want to control, then He is not kind,

If God cannot control, then He is not omnipotent.

Sure enough, after she had spoken, the atmosphere there suddenly condensed, and the crowd onlookers remained silent, looking at the young man with straight eyes, waiting for his answer.

If the young priest answers anything wrong, then his mission today will be considered invalid.

"Actually, I have thought about this problem," the young man said slowly after he pondered for a moment.

"The answer my mentor gave me is that God is unquestionable. Once questioned, then God will withdraw his favor."

"This statement seems to be logically autonomous, but in fact it is untenable." The young man talked freely, calmly.

"Because this stands at the commanding heights of logic, everything I say is right, and you question me, then you will make a mistake. This is too absolute and does not conform to my knowledge of God."

The face of the young girl with long flax hair froze. She looked at the boy and wanted to say.

This is how you develop believers?

But he didn't change his face and continued to listen to the young people's talk.

"I think God should be kind, not so cold. After thinking, I finally got the answer."

The young man stood on the steps of the church, and the sunlight projected on him through the glass windows of the church, giving him a sense of sacredness out of thin air.

"All this suffering is just a test, a test given by God."

"Only those who have passed the test can be regarded as believers of God to be able to go to the true, good and beautiful heaven after death."

The boy opened his hands and seemed to want to embrace the residents of Cake Island.He opened his eyes slightly and said slowly.

"So, do you have the consciousness to become the people of God?"

The girl looked at the faces of the surrounding residents that had become slightly flushed with excitement, sighed slightly, and silently withdrew from the crowd.

The youth’s mission was very successful.Many people became registered followers of the Holy Truth.

The teenager had been busy for a long time before finishing the treatment of this group of believers. He looked up and found that the girl with the panda head was sitting on the bench in the church and had not left yet, looking at the teenager with interest.

"Excuse me, what else do you have?" The young man walked up to the girl with a book in his hand, and slowly said.

"I feel that you don't believe in the Holy Truth, why are you still here? Is there any attempt?"

It was discovered!A hint of surprise flashed in the girl's eyes, but there was no panic that the secret was discovered.Instead, he raised his head, stared straight at the boy, and slowly said.

"You are right, I do have something."

"Someone wants to see you."