I am the Pope in the Western Fantasy World

The boning knife fell to the ground and broke into two pieces, but the bone shield that had already fallen to the ground became intact as before.

Phil Gray felt a large amount of divine power flowing out of his body, but it was not completely consumed.

Activating a holy object like the Scales of Fate required a lot of divine power. Previously, when he was at the Blessing Level, he was completely unable to support it. Now that he had reached the Attention Level, he could barely use it.

This sudden change of scene surprised everyone.

The man in black robe was still in shock and his face was still pale. After what happened just now, he really thought he was going to see a god.

The chef who lost his boning knife was like a tiger with its teeth pulled out. He became crazy and pounced towards Phil Gray. He clearly saw the white light coming from this guy.

"You are looking for death, burn!" A raging fire ignited in Phil Gray's hands, and the sunlight flame unique to the Dawn Cult formed a circle of fire, restricting Tang in front of him.

He did not attack Tang directly because there were still many doubts that had not been resolved, and this level of fire might not be able to completely destroy the undead.

"Tang, what exactly happened on the Blacktooth Shark last year?" Phil Gray asked, looking at the undead in front of him.

"Hahaha, they all deserve to die, all of them! Especially Jeremy! And those nobles who brought this upon themselves!"

Tang's voice was full of unwillingness. He struggled to escape, but once he touched the flames, he let out a shrill cry of pain, then shrank in the circle, staring at them with resentful eyes.

"Did Jeremy use the dream flower to make you treat human flesh as ordinary food and make it into a delicacy for the passengers on the ship?" Phil Gray expressed his speculation.

Before Don could answer, he heard another voice.

"Yes, I did it. Tang, that idiot, thought that after I robbed so much treasure, I would feed the remaining passengers to sharks. What a waste! For so many years, our food has been bought from Qunwan Island. My pirate brothers will provide me with cheap and large quantities of food!"

Captain Jeremy's spirit appeared in the house, wearing a pirate hat, exactly like the portrait in the space.

The man in black robe was holding the bottle that imprisoned the undead in his hand. The mouth of the bottle was open, probably because he had just released Jeremy. He looked at Phil Gray with a somewhat awkward look in his eyes, but said nothing.

"Oh, this is so inhumane! It's hard to imagine how the goddess of the sea would allow someone like you to become her favored one!" Viscount Ward looked at Captain Jeremy with contempt.

"Why not! My goddess will protect me and let me ride the waves on the sea, hahaha!" Jeremy laughed wildly.

"How did the passengers on the Blacktooth Shark die? Are their souls all on the ship?" Phil Gray continued to ask.

"It's on the ship. There are still many undead on the ship, but their souls are weak and they can't show themselves. One of the girls named Daisy told me the location of the captain's room." The man in black robe spoke first, and seemed to be willing to cooperate after Phil Gray saved him just now.

"Daisy! That bitch! If it weren't for her, how could I have drowned in the sea? Where is she hiding? Where?" Tang became furious, with a faint blue flame burning in his soul. He was not afraid of the burning of the sun's flame and directly broke through the restrictions imposed on him by Phil Gray!

It's ridiculous that he was so infatuated with the girl he wrote in his diary before, but now he is insulting her in public, whom he has had a crush on for a long time.

Although Tang was deceived by the captain and forced to drown, he should not have attacked the innocent passengers on the Gold Coin No. 3. Phil Gray looked at him coldly and no longer felt sympathy for his experience in his heart.

Viscount Ward raised his sword and shouted, "War Collapse!"

The long sword stabbed at Tang. Although Tang had no weapon, he still had the agility of a ghost. He dodged it, but the long sword vibrated and the red ripples it emitted still hit him.

"Ah!" Tang yelled and looked at the others present with anger.

But he did not continue to attack other living people. When his eyes fell on Jeremy, who was also an undead floating nearby, he roared and pounced on Jeremy.

"Hey! What do you want to do? Didn't all of us on our ship pay with our lives for you? Do you want to have our souls annihilated with me?" Jeremy was so scared that he turned into a ball of black mist.

"If you hadn't been hiding in the captain's cabin and I couldn't get in, I would have killed you!"

"You're crazy, we're all dead! All the grudges should be resolved!" Jeremy's shouts echoed throughout the room.

On Tang's ferocious face, a pair of red eyes looked somewhat scary. His body flickered, and his hands, with the faint blue fire of soul, tore at the black fog frantically. Jeremy's screams of pain could be heard.

Phil Gray and others didn't know whether to stop them or just let them kill each other.

However, neither of these two undead are good guys, so he decided to wait and see for a while.

Viscount Ward crossed his arms and walked towards the black-robed man. "You can hear the words of the dead passengers. Did they tell you how to leave this ship?"

The black-robed man remained silent. Just when they thought he would not answer, he slowly spoke, "I can't hear their voices. I can only sign contracts with some of the undead around me at random to control them.

When I first came to the ship, I signed a contract with a ghost on the ship. She said her name was Daisy. She was very weak and had forgotten what had happened on the ship. She only remembered the scene when Jeremy ran under the table in the captain's room.

So that's why. No wonder he was willing to stay here and captured Jeremy. He must have wanted more undead to make a contract with him to increase his own strength.

Phil Gray looked at Jeremy and Tang who were still fighting, and hesitantly said to the man in black robe, "Can you summon Miss Daisy?"

The black-robed man's eyes were cold. "Why should I summon her?"

Alas, why are you not cooperating again?

Phil Gray was helpless, "She must have remembered something when she saw Jeremy and Don."

The man in black robe glanced at him and snorted coldly. A black cloth bag appeared in his hand. He untied the belt and the soul of a young girl appeared in front of everyone.

Golden pigtails and a light blue dress.

Her soul was so weak that it almost dissipated.

"What's wrong, Master?" Her eyes were empty and her voice was very soft.

“Ah!” Daisy screamed when her eyes met Tang, who looked like a cook, and kept repeating, “Don’t kill me! Don’t kill us! Brother! Save me!”

When Don heard the voice, he stopped fighting with Jeremy and turned to look in Daisy's direction.