Mixed In Africa To Be the European Emperor

Wang Dajian almost laughed out loud.

"You are such a bad old man. You saved me, and I almost believed you. You still want to declare war on me. You can't even protect yourself now."

Unable to help themselves?

The Pope on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, then chuckled: "You are indeed clever, and you managed to hide the Devourers from the dark and send them to my Vichy Holy See. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and killed all the Devourers."

"Yes, your reaction was so quick that I didn't expect it."

Wang Dajian had to admit that his reaction speed was quite fast, and he shot all the Devourer balls.

"So now, if you don't apologize and hand over the Devourer immediately, then I can only say that you must have been bewitched by the Devourer! Wang Dajian, you have fallen!"

The pope's taunting not only made his men think that Wang Dajian was already an evil person, but also made his own momentum suddenly rise a lot.

His soldiers were suddenly filled with a sense of justice, raised their fists and demanded to conquer Wang Dajian.

This is like a group of brave men going to defeat the devil, so majestic and just.

"Now that you all say I'm a bad guy, I don't mind being a bad guy. Come on, but I feel like you don't have time to send the troops to me."

The Pope of Vichy sneered and raised his scepter: "Look outside, my army is ready!"

The camera turned outside. Outside the Holy See was a large fleet parked at sea, as well as the shipgirls of the Vichy Holy See.

They are ready to open the gate of time and space and attack Wang Dajian after the Pope's order!

"Wonderful, wonderful."

Wang Dajian kept applauding and looked at the fleet in the camera.

"With so many fleets, can they besiege me for several years?"

This endless fleet, this is the world ruled by the Vichy Holy See, and the fleets of the entire world are used to attack Wang Dajian.

Then Wang Dajian will only face endless enemy forces.

Endless killing.

"One last chance for you, Wang Dajian. Hand over the Devourer, or die!"

The camera turns to the Pope, who sits above him with his head raised.

Wang Dajian, however, acted like a dead pig and was not afraid of boiling water: "Actually, I feel that there is a third way for me to take."

"Where did you find the third way?"

"I can choose to eat melon and watch a show."

Wang Dajian's smile made the Pope laugh suddenly: "You can still choose to eat melon and watch the show? You are about to face the siege of my army!"

Just when the Pope finished speaking, Wang Dajian reminded him: "Mr. Pope, don't you feel that you are missing something?"

What's missing?

The Pope looked around and saw that there was nothing missing.

The cardinal and the soldiers are all here.

Could it be Jean Bart?

Jean Bart is here too.

Nothing is missing.

"Wang Dajian, you still want to play with me? I won't fall for your trick." The Pope was very unhappy, thinking that Wang Dajian had played a trick on him.

"I'm not lying to you, you are really missing something, a relatively small thing, the kind you can wear on your hand."

What on earth is Wang Dajian talking about?

Missing something to wear on your hand?

Quan Jie? !

The Pope suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

Wait a minute...

Quan ring! ?

When Jean Barr came back, Jean Barr took off the ring of power and threw it on the ground.

What about the ring of authority?

"Where has the ring gone!?"

The Pope stood up suddenly: "Quickly, find the ring."

The Pope had a sense of foreboding.

The red archbishop reassured him: "Your Majesty, isn't it just a ring of authority? What's there to find? Now we should deal with Wang Dajian."

"Idiot, find the Quan Ring quickly!!!"

The Pope shouted at the top of his lungs, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

Why on earth, why is the Pope so anxious to find the ring?

Jean Bart was confused, and beside Wang Dajian, Xiao Beifa and other ship girls were also confused.

"Commander, what exactly are you talking about?"

"Brother Da Jian, why is the Pope so anxious to find the ring?"

Wang Dajian sat down leisurely and opened the paper fan: "If you want to know about the funeral, please listen to the details next time."

"Commander! Stop being so pretentious and tell me quickly, I want to hear it."

Chicheng pushed Wang Dajian's hand.

Guanghui was also very curious: "Yes, Commander, don't hide it from us. Tell us, what's going on?"

Wang Dajian shook his fan and looked at the Vichy Holy See who was looking for the ring all over the ground.

He grinned and chuckled: "The Devourer we sent over was shot dead by the Vichy Vatican at the first opportunity, but am I, Wang Dajian, that stupid?"

"Then the answer lies in Quan Ring?" Guanghui blinked, still unable to think of Wang Dajian's tricks.

Not sure what Wang Dajian did.

The Pope, who was standing across the screen, had already thought about it, and his sweat was rolling down.

"So, you knew that the Devourers would be shot as soon as they were sent here, so...you...you hid one of the Devourers in the Ring of Power!"

When the Pope said this, everyone showed expressions of disbelief.

How can it be?

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How could the Ring be so small that it could hide the Devourer?

"To be specific, it's not about hiding it, it's about directly hacking the power ring, hey." Wang Dajian showed his trademark dirty smile.