Faced with Charles's question, the Pope did not answer. "Child, we have already shown our sincerity. Now it is our turn to ask you."
Even if he won't say it, the Pope must have run through the method in his head just now, right? As long as he thought about it, the printer can scan it.
"Charles, say something. What are you thinking about?"
The Pope's words jolted Charles from his thoughts. He feigned a helpless sigh and ran a hand through his hair. "Ask away."
"What did you do on Earth's surface before?"
"Nothing much. I was just an ordinary person. I ate ordinary meals, slept, and went to school. I probably would have had an ordinary job in the future, too."
"Oh, so it seems Governor Charles's life above wasn't as exciting as it is below."
"I'd rather not have all this excitement; I just want to go..." Charles stopped abruptly. After a few seconds of silence, he continued, "Now I just want to go back and take a look."
