I am the Pope in the Western Fantasy World

Even after closing the door, Phil Gray could still feel the power of the God of Destiny filling the room.

I have to say, this person who pretends to be me might really have some skills.

Time passed slowly. Caroline leaned against the door and even put her ear close to the crack, trying to hear what was going on inside.

Eli took out a few wooden stools and placed them against the wall.

"Should we stay at the door?" Eli asked.

Phil Gray didn't feel bored. He was used to putting some books in his space stone. He was holding the book he borrowed from the reading room last night and reading it with relish.

It introduced some of the culture of the East Continent. He learned that the East Continent was different from the East on Earth. It was still populated by people with Western faces, with many religious sects and many interesting customs.

For example, the God of Food Cult is located in the Eastern Continent. Under the guidance of the power of faith, they can create all kinds of extraordinary delicacies. The headquarters of the Holy See is a food city.

But having just experienced the Blacktooth Shark incident, when Phil Gray mentioned the God of Cookery Cult, he couldn't help but think of Tang, and a chill suddenly ran down his spine.

Caroline was also a little bored. She blinked and looked at the passengers passing by. "We have to wait for a whole day. Others must be curious about what the three of us are doing here, right?"

She stretched and said, "Maybe we don't need to all stay here, we can take turns."

Phil Gray chuckled, "If you are tired, you can go back first. It's fine for the two of us to stay here."

Caroline took out a pocket watch from her bosom. It was of exquisite structure and inlaid with golden crystals, which made Phil Gray more convinced that the identity of this lady should be no simple one.

"It's almost noon. I'm going to take a break and then bring you some lunch?" Caroline looked at the time and said to the two of them.

"it is good."

Looking at Caroline's cheerful steps as she walked away, Phil Gray smiled and said, "Isn't she the daughter of some important figure in the Dawn Cult?"

Eli raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Big shot? Can his status be as high as yours? When we get to the Dawn Divine Religion, she will probably be scared to death when she sees that you have become their Holy Son, hahahaha."

"The title of Son of God is nothing, but I now have a new understanding of the financial resources of the Church of the Dawn, and I can't wait." Phil Gray said.

"Yes, the Dawn Divine Church is a great church that has always been in its heyday. With so many years of accumulation, there is no telling how many resources it has." Eli's eyes lit up. "You must give me a raise when the time comes. Give me one Dawn Crystal every month."

"Of course."

As they were laughing and joking, it was soon noon. Caroline, who had just finished her meal, came over with two waiters carrying a small round table.

Look at the round table again, it is full of sumptuous food.

They placed the table on the corridor at the door, and the gentlemen and ladies passing by all looked at it curiously. There was even a gentleman in a black hat who stopped to watch while leaning on a cane.

Caroline patted her chest, "How is it? Am I so nice? I brought you so much food that you can't even finish it."

Phil Gray was helpless. "Why did you carry the table over when you could just put it in the space stone?"

Eli covered his mouth and laughed, looking at Caroline's expression of sudden realization, and then thinking about her bold look just now, he suddenly felt that this lady seemed different from the previous noble ladies.

However, the Cult of the Dawn believes in the Day Prophet, and the sun symbolizes courage and vitality. Ladies who grow up in such an environment may indeed be more cheerful and generous.

"Okay, I brought them all, let's enjoy them together!" Caroline stamped her feet, thanked the two waiters, and then politely asked the passengers who were waiting to see to leave.

"Should we ask the people inside to eat together? What if we disturb his ceremony... Forget it, let's leave some for him and wait for him to come out." Phil Gray said, looking at the door of the fake Phil.

Caroline nodded, dragging her chin in boredom and fiddling with the decorations on her dress.

They had lunch in the corridor, although they were occasionally looked at like monkeys by passers-by.

Phil Gray thought, fortunately he was wearing a mask, so it didn't matter how embarrassed he was.

But just as he was about to clear the dishes, he felt a gaze that was different from that of the other passengers, like a sharp and cold sword piercing his back. He looked suddenly in the direction of the gaze, but saw only an empty corridor.

It is impossible for the God-favored Ones of the attention-grabbing level to have illusions. Someone must be watching them.

Phil Gray lowered his eyes and thought carefully, who was watching them secretly?

After putting on the masks, other people cannot tell their identities, and the forces targeting the Pope of Fate should not be able to find them. Moreover, if those hostile forces come to the ship, they should target the impostor inside.

They were now in a passive position and had to be vigilant at all times. He whispered a few words to Eli, which made Eli frown.

"Could it be the person who was wrapped in white cloth that day?" Eli said softly.

"Not sure, maybe we should find a way to take the initiative to find out."

Caroline raised her head. She was a little sleepy, but she heard their whispers again and instantly perked up. "What are you discussing?"

"Nothing. The food is getting cold. Isn't the person inside coming out yet?" Phil Gray looked towards the door.

"How would I know? Okay, I'll send the table back and you guys continue to guard it. If Pope Phil wants to come out, give him the food." Caroline picked up the table and left easily.

"Ok."

Soon Caroline returned and soon took a nap against the wall.

Phil Gray was also a little sleepy. He stood up and rubbed his eyes. Although those favored by God did not have to worry about myopia, the habits he had developed on Earth still made him relax his eyes every once in a while.

His movement woke up Caroline. She took out her pocket watch in a daze, "Oh my God, it's already three o'clock in the afternoon." Then she looked at the completely cold food on the ground, "Why hasn't he come out yet? Did something happen?"

Eli was holding a notebook in which he wrote down his experiences in growing flowers. When he heard this, he put his ear to the door, but it was very quiet inside, without any sound at all.

Phil Gray carefully felt the divine power inside and found that he was so engrossed in reading that he did not notice when the divine power inside had disappeared.

His heart moved slightly, he looked at Caroline, then reached out and knocked on the door, but after waiting for a while, he did not hear the expected response.

"What's going on?" Caroline was a little nervous and had a vague bad premonition.

Eli quickly pushed the door open, only to see that there was nothing inside. It was clean and tidy, like a guest room that had never been occupied by anyone.