Chapter 3002: pope

When Greenton, the president of the "Super Civilization", finally met with the "Alien Master", everything that happened on this planet had been transferred to another star system.
This star system is the famous "alien galaxy" of "super civilization".
The base camp of the "Alien Sect", or the "central church", exists in this star system.
In order to make this star system more worthy of its name, the wealthy church even did not hesitate to waste a lot of resources and put more than tens of millions of "alien spaceships" in the entire star system.
It is more accurate to say that it is a spacecraft than a statue.
The shapes of these spaceships are different alien species, from the smallest "octopus hug" to the huge "alien ruler", tens of millions of lively metal casting alien ghosts wander in this star system.
Of course, they are not wandering uncontrollably.
After all, if that were the case, they would definitely be captured by other large celestial bodies and eventually hit.
Each alien body has one or more engines, which are controlled by intelligent programs.
Once they are captured by the gravity of other celestial bodies, they will start their engines out of the control of gravity to avoid becoming falling meteorites.
For this reason, the "Alien Religion" will continue to invest a lot of manpower and material resources for maintenance throughout the year, but this is nothing for a church with rich financial resources.
Several spaceships passed by a statue of a "guard alien" and quickly flew into a green life planet in the star system.
Just after these spaceships, more spaceships or figures appeared one after another, and then rushed to the same planet.
On this green planet of life, the "central church" built on the rolling mountains, its height far exceeds the highest peak in the mountains.
And the appearance of this "central church" is just like a huge alien.
A spacecraft landed on the long apron-like bone spurs protruding diagonally behind the alien, and was then carried into the building by crawlers.
Those who didn't take the spaceship simply flew over in flesh, and entered the building directly from the bone spurs on the back of the alien.
Inside the building, different spaces are separated layer by layer.
It’s just that everyone knows that Dennis, the current Pope of Alien Cult, lives in the highest place inside the Alien Skull.
There, it was divided into two spaces, a conference room and Dennis' private residence.
It is said that Dennis has been here for more than ten years, except for occasionally leaving the church to go to other places on the surface of this planet, let alone this star system, he has not even left this planet.
In other words, this man, who is even more powerful than the president in the eyes of the "super civilization", has not appeared in the public eye for more than ten years.
On the surface, it looks like an ordinary middle-aged human being.
At least compared to more humans who are accustomed to using biological genetic technology to change their appearance, Pope Dennis looks too ordinary.
Sitting in the not-so-large dining room, with a few exquisite dishes in front of him, Dennis didn’t feel anything different from receiving the news that made everyone unbelievable, but he still unmovedly enjoyed the simplicity and richness. Breakfast.
It's just that his personal attendants noticed sensitively that a crack appeared on the knives made of animal bones in the hands of the Pope. Obviously, the Pope's heart was not as calm as he appeared to be.
At this time, the door of the dining room slowly opened, and the pope's eldest son, Camp, one of the five popes of "Alien Sect", walked in.
Without anyone else present, Camp would call the pope his father.
Even if there is only one attendant in the dining room who will serve the pope, Camp will not call the pope in his personal capacity.
"Pope, the other four popes have arrived."
"In addition, one hundred and seventy-two bishops in white also rushed over."
"Look..."
Bowing respectfully to the pope, Camp then whispered.
"Let's go."
The pope, who could not see the mood swings on the surface, put down the tableware in his hand, took the white towel that the attendant handed over on his lips, then stood up and walked outside.
"Father, just received the news. It can be confirmed that it was the Alien Lord who killed Zhang Zhen and clashed with the Second Fleet."
There was no one else in the passage outside the door, and Camp, who was walking behind the pope, changed his name and whispered.
"Where did the news come from?"
The pope's body trembled slightly, and then he stopped and asked.
"The intelligence department, I asked, it was a message sent by the chess piece next to the president."
Camp hurriedly stopped and responded.
"Camp, do you believe that aliens really exist?"
Turning to look at his eldest son, the Pope asked slowly.
Camp nodded first, then shook his head.
"It seems that we think the same thing."
"We believe in the existence of Alien, because Alien Sect itself proves this."
"But with the passage of time, especially after I became the Pope, I began to wonder whether alien civilizations really existed in the history of our human civilization."
The Pope murmured as if he was talking to Camp, or talking to himself.
Without saying anything, Camp just listened quietly.
Based on his knowledge of his father, perhaps when he received the news earlier, the pope had already made a decision in his heart.
Once the Pope decides something, it will not change according to past practice.
"Let's go."
Without wasting time, the pope continued to move forward as he said.
Following the passage to the door of the conference room, the moment the pope walked in, the buzzing conference room immediately quieted down.
Facing the eyes of everyone, the pope went to his seat and sat down.
After the others sat down, the pope slowly began to speak.
"Everyone already knows the matter."
"What I want to say is that if the humans who claim to be our people are really our people, it doesn't matter anymore."
"Their return is purposeful."
"I even suspect that all of this was done by President Greenton himself."
"He just wants to take this opportunity to destroy our Alien Cult."
"Now, there are only two roads before us."
"The first way is to admit that it is obviously deformed through mimicry..."
With absolute authority and absolute power, the pope doesn't need to discuss anything with others, but directly speaks his own thoughts.
It was just that he hadn't finished speaking. A church deacon who was not even qualified to sit down looked down at his watch, and then sent a spiritual message to the Pope with a look of surprise and interrupted his voice directly.