Chapter 154: Retribution is coming really fast

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"God! Really a witch? Look there! She can fly! She is really flying!"
After hearing the crisp and loud voice of the little girl who suddenly rang, the square was quiet for a short while, and then suddenly became noisy.
"Where? Where? Wow! It really can fly? I saw it too, it's really a witch!"
"Aha! I saw it too! I saw it too!"
After a while, a large crowd of onlookers began to stir.
They scrambled and squeezed, trying to squeeze closer, to see the flying little witch more clearly, the real flying witch, this is a real rare thing, than being tied to a stone platform. It is much rarer to be burned.
"Don't squeeze! Bastard! Watch out for I break your neck!"
"what!!!"
"Don't stand in the way, get out of the way! I want to see what a witch looks like!"
The crowd began to surging. Now, the soldiers' muskets and bayonets are no longer good for maintaining order. Even the soldiers don’t care about maintaining order anymore. They are like ordinary people, raising their heads and watching. The little witch flying above.
The church has burned the witches for so many years, but they watched a lot. All kinds of so-called witches were burned to death on the torture racks.
However, they have never seen those so-called witches, one of them is witchcraft! The most of them are just their weak curses before they die.
Although the church has specifically explained this, saying that the witches have lost their ability to be witches and the magic power of witchcraft because they were poured by holy water. However, the public is obviously not too expensive to say this, at most. It's the fear of the power of the church instead of daring to gossip.
Over time, after so many years, the act of watching and burning witches turned out to be a holiday-like entertainment for them. As for whether the church burned a witch or not, they didn't care anymore, and they wouldn't ask any more, at best they were just talking about gloating.
Even some people who think a little deeper feel that there is no witch in this world, and everything is just a conspiracy of the church! Because they have never seen or heard of a witch who can perform magic. In their opinion, can a witch who can't perform magic be called a witch? This kind of idea, among some enlightened people or intellectuals, still has a very market!
But today is different. At the moment, when they see the little girl slowly floating in the sky towards the torture table and flying past, they finally believe that it turns out that there are really witches in this world... …
Up to now, people have been rioting just because of curiosity, and there are even some who do not live or die, and they want to squeeze in a little closer to see clearly.
They didn't think about running away or anything, they just marveled at each other and pointed to the little witch floating in the sky, and said their opinions.
Some sailors are even screaming loudly. They are very excited. Today, they encountered such a magical scene here. When they float on the boat in the future, they may blow it!
"Oh! God... Norrington, are you sure I'm not mistaken? That... is there really a witch? Is she flying?"
Governor Weatherby Swan stood up from his seat all of a sudden. He was staring at the flying little girl in the sky. This situation made him a little unacceptable for a short time.
"Soldiers! Array! Beware!"
Brigadier General Norrington, who was in danger, was the first to react, and then he jumped directly off the viewing platform, and drew out the short-handled musket from his waist, and ordered the soldiers.
As a soldier, he followed the fleet in the ocean to fight north and south. He also hunted down many pirates. Naturally, he had witnessed some extraordinary events. So, after seeing the flying little witch, he Reasonable arrangements were made in the first time.
Following his order, dozens of nearby red lobster soldiers who did not need to maintain order rushed to the front of the observatory, and quickly formed three neat horizontal lines. At the same time, the guns were put on the shoulders and the guns were raised. Aimed at the little witch floating in the air.
After seeing the soldiers lined up, Brigadier General Norrington did not give an attack order. He just frowned and looked at the flying girl. For a while, he felt a little undecided in his heart.
As for the soldiers who lined up and aimed their guns at her, Little Annie had actually noticed it a long time ago, but she didn't pay attention to the soldiers who aimed at her, and after putting herself on a shield with a protective arrow, She flew directly in front of the bald priest Jonathan with the torch.
Just floating in the air, looking down at the priest in front of her, Xiao Annie's eyes began to become a bit chilly. Her unreliable intuition told her that this bald old man must be a very bad guy! Since her instinct tells her that the other person is a bad person, it must be, not so!
Annie looked a little disgusted at the other party's shaved head and the circle of hair under his head. She thought, this must be bald, right? What do you say? Ten bald heads and nine bad? Look at his words and deeds, and then look at his bald head, then he must be a bad guy, that's right!
It's a pity that Little Annie will not detect the faction or detect evil with special magic in a certain world. Otherwise, she can see if she throws a detection spell over, the priest's name must be red and purple. Kind!
"Hey! You thief and bald old man, I will tell you, I am a real witch, do you want to burn it?"
Annie fell with a big grin between Charlotte who was tied to the cross and the bald priest, with a wicked smile at the corners of her mouth, and she looked at each other so well.
"I am a witch, you are here to burn me!"
Charlotte on the cross had already bowed her head and closed her eyes and waited for her to die. She was already mentally prepared for her upcoming tragic fate!
She secretly vowed that she would never make even the slightest scream in front of these villains. This would be her best and last fight! It was her final resistance to this world that disappointed her so much!
Therefore, when she lowered her head, she bit her own strand of blonde hair fiercely, so that when she was in flames for a while, she wouldn't make any noise that pleased those villains!
She will never compromise with this dark world! She cursed this dirty world at the same time! Curse this evil church that persecuted her family!
"..."
After waiting for a long time, Charlotte, who has been completely desperate, has been closing her eyes and waiting for the flame to burn, but did not feel any pain when the flame sings on her body, plus, just now, she seemed to have heard it in a daze. The voice of a little girl and the noise of the people around?
What happened again? Why don't they come to burn themselves?
This made Charlotte couldn't help but wonder, so she opened her eyes again with difficulty and raised her head.
this is……
Charlotte was surprised to find that a little girl's back was blocking her front, confronting the evil priest.
More importantly, the opponent's body is actually floating in the air? Then, she heard the naughty words of the little girl, this little girl claimed to be a witch? It turns out that there are really witches in this world?
"Huh! You evil witch! Under the light of the Lord, your witchcraft will be useless!"
Although what happened before him was far beyond his own imagination, Bishop Jonathan still pretended to be calm, suppressing the fear of his body and the thought of turning around and fleeing.
After calming down, he threw away the torch he was holding, turned with a sullen expression, and snatched a glass bottle from his entourage's bag, which contained the holy water that had been enshrined by believers in the church and blessed himself.
"Accept purification! The existence of evil!"
After pulling off the stopper of the glass bottle, the bishop directly poured the holy water in the bottle towards the little girl.
The holy water was originally prepared to burn the witches to purify their ashes. This is the usual process after the church burns the witches. As for whether the holy water is useful for the flying witch in front of him, he is not sure. Anyway, there is no better way now, you have to try it, right?
"Cut! Is this your trick? Don't you want to lie to me, this is the so-called holy water?"
Little Annie reached out and pointed, and the holy water poured over was directly manipulated by her, and then quickly condensed into a small water ball floating on the tip of her white index finger.
Little Annie is puzzled, this is obviously just a very ordinary sewage, where is the holy water? The real holy water, she had seen the priests of Lordaeron used it in the world of Azeroth!
Besides, even if it is true holy water, it's useless to splash oneself, right? She is not an undead or negative energy creature. What is the use of this bald old man splashing himself with dirty water?
"Here, return it to you."
After seeing that the ball of water was just a ball of ordinary sewage, Little Annie didn't even think about it. She flicked her finger and hit the ball of water directly on the opponent's bald head, and directly poured the opponent into a soup chicken. .
"Damn it! Come on, give it to me! Catch her! Catch her quickly and crucify her!"
Jonathan, who was cast on his face by the holy water, finally recovered, then staggered back several steps.
He finally understood that the little witch in front of him seemed to be something he could not deal with with his two tricks of fooling people, so he soon began to greet his subordinates in anger and let them go forward and grab each other.
After receiving the bishop's order, dozens of church members in black robes on the side took out their weapons one after another, either holding chains, or holding maces and surrounding Annie.
"Everyone, get on! Hold her, don't let her fly away!"
A group of church thugs began to wield their weapons and pounced on them. They had just watched for so long, as if they found that the little witch did not look too powerful.
Apart from being able to fly and having some weird tricks to manipulate objects, the opponent doesn't seem to be very good! Maybe they can catch her? This is a real witch, and it is a great achievement to catch it. Maybe it can be reported to the European church?
"Yo! You have attacked just now, right? So, now it's my turn to fight back!"
Annie chuckled softly, and then on her free right hand, a scorching fireball the size of a head soon emerged, and then the fireball suddenly split into a dozen or so, before everyone could react. Throwing directly at the church thugs who were surrounding her.
"what!!!"
"Help!!!"
"God, save me!!!"
"Water! Who will give me some water!!!"
...
A group of black-clothed thugs were hit by a fireball in an instant and their whole bodies burst into flames. In that situation, it was as if someone poured kerosene on their bodies and set them on fire.
Then, a group of them tumbling and wailing, screaming, and dozens of fire men tumbling and fleeing on the high platform just like that, their miserable condition even scared the citizens who were watching to back away suddenly. Large distances.
This is actually because Little Annie deliberately reduced the power of the Fragmenting Fire, she thinks, don't these people like to burn witches? Then, she satisfies them and slightly reduces the magic power a little bit, let those flames burn slowly, lightly, so that they can play longer.
Look, is Little Annie very kind? Anyway, she felt that she herself had always been a good girl.
"you you you……"
Seeing that his hand turned into a dozen human-shaped torches in the blink of an eye and was wailed by the flames, Bishop Jonathan was so scared that he began to tremble when speaking. This little witch seemed a bit too cruel, and he was planning to prepare. Going to escape.
The existence of this kind of horror is definitely not something he can deal with, the small bishop of a small area who was sent to the New World to preach. Perhaps, he should directly report to the church?
"Oh? I almost forgot about you, then, this fireball belongs to you!"
Little Annie found out that she had forgotten the worst-looking bald villain just now, so when the other party just turned around and was about to escape, a small fireball immediately smashed through the other party's heart.
"Do not!!!"
Another heart-piercing wailing sounded, and then, on the stone platform, there was a new fireman who could move and scream. The original dozens of them have now begun to fall to the ground. Up.
Bang!
A dull sound of a gunpowder gun sounded. I don’t know which musketeer misfired or shivered and pulled the trigger. A round lead bullet instantly left his barrel and tumbling and whistling, directly moving towards and still floating on the high platform. Little Annie in the air at least one yard high on the ground shot away.
Bang!
Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang! ...
As if receiving the commander’s order to fire, when the other Royal Musketeers heard the gunshot, they all began to look at the little witch on the high platform and fired, countless gunpowder smoke from the muzzle. Floating, at least hundreds of red and tumbling round lead bullets volley toward the high platform.
"Everyone, stop firing!!"
Before he ordered the firing, these actually carried out a volley without authorization, and Brigadier Norrington was so angry that Brigadier General Norrington began to shout loudly and ordered all the royal soldiers to stop.
Then, he had time to look at the high platform intently. The volley of hundreds of musketeers just made the place enveloped by the smoke when the gunpowder burned. He didn’t know what happened to that little witch. He wanted to come, with this level of close shooting, even a witch should die, right?
"Wow! Are you trying to kill me?"
After the heavy smoke, a little girl's clear voice came out, and then, she seemed to use some magic to directly dispel the choking gunpowder, but everyone could see her current situation clearly.
"This, this, this... how is this possible?"
After the smoke was blown away, Brigadier General Norrington was stunned immediately!
He only saw that the little girl was still floating in the midair of the high platform, and her body was surrounded by hundreds of red and steaming lead bullets. They were his soldiers. Those bullets just shot out? They are just like that, as if they hit invisible glass, and then just float around the little girl's body?
"I've said it all, I am a witch! Your bullets can't hurt me! Now, I will return them to you."
Annie felt that they must not know what the word witch really meant. They really thought they were like the ones they burned before?
However, she didn't have time to explain so much to them. Since they attacked her now, they must be psychologically prepared to be attacked by her. Now, it doesn't matter whether they are bad guys or not!
"Let's go back!"
Little Annie snapped her fingers, and then, the round lead bullets still emitting heat, shot back at the same speed as when they came, and knocked down the soldiers who had just shot her. In a pool of blood.
Here in the square, except for the soldiers who were maintaining order and who had not had time to shoot, they were not attacked. Those who fired just now fell directly to more than a hundred. They just snorted and collapsed to the ground. The blood began to soak their red clothes...
"Killed! Run for your life!"
I don't know who roared first, and then, the crowd of onlookers who had been bewildered immediately turned around like a frightened group of rabbits and rushed toward the streets in the four directions.
Even the big figures on the viewing platform began to scream one by one and rolled down the stage.
At this moment, they did not appear to be more noble than the others. They were just like those citizens who joined in the fun. They had the same ugly attitudes and the same wolves running around, and they all wanted their parents to give them more legs. Come!
The entire square began to become increasingly chaotic. Citizens fleeing, nobles calling for help, soldiers at a loss, and various commanders who could no longer find their men.
"Hurry up! Fool, get organized, and assemble quickly! Counterattack! We want to counterattack!"
Brigadier General Norrington was still loudly maintaining the order of the soldiers, and asked them to gather and continue to fight back. He thought that the other party was just a little witch, even if it would set fire, would reflect bullets, and have some strange spells. So what?
Their royal soldiers were in this square. They had just died and wounded, but there are still nearly a thousand people. Besides, they still have artillery. He doesn't believe it. A little witch can still be in Port Royal. , Turned the sky over in his turf?
...
The chaotic battle continues...
Charlotte just stared at this, the little girl who stood in front of her and showed great power. This... Could it be that the flame goddess descended to save herself?
It must have been... because, in the next moment, Charlotte saw only flame... flame... still flame! The flying flames in the sky... They just flew out of the little girl out of thin air, and some continued to surround the little girl like elves; some directly attacked and burned all the running dog accomplices of the church. Struggling human-shaped torch...
The royal soldiers continued to fight back. Numerous bullets roared towards the little girl, but they seemed to be blocked by an invisible transparent high wall. Then, these bullets even flew back one after another. The soldiers who attacked all screamed that they were hit by the bullet they fired and fell into a pool of blood...
I don’t know how long it took. When everything calmed down, Charlotte unexpectedly discovered that besides herself and this little girl like a flame goddess who suddenly appeared on this big street square, There is no one living...
The crowd of onlookers had already run away, and the church members here seemed to be burned to ashes without exception... Blood and corpses were everywhere on the entire square, a mess... And now what is left here seems to be only bright red blood and burning ashes. Those more officers and soldiers seem to have been beaten away?
Is this the true power of a witch? Use one person to fight the army of a city alone?
At this moment, a certain string in Charlotte's heart seemed to be touched... If, if she herself had this kind of extraordinary power before then, she would be able to protect the person she wanted to protect, right?
At this moment, she seemed to have made some kind of decision.
So, after being untied by Annie, Charlotte just tidied up her appearance a bit, then dragged her hurting body, slowly knelt down to Annie, and then opened her hands deeply. Fell to the ground.
"Great Goddess of Flame... I, Charlotte Millet, swear to be loyal to you forever! Believe in you! And follow you forever! Until the end of the world..."
"Please give me strength to accept me as a humble servant..."
From this moment on, Charlotte Millet vowed that she would serve her for life until death!
Her family is gone~EbookFREE.me~ Everything is gone... Her life was saved by the goddess, so from now on, she will only live for her goddess!
"Huh? What are you doing? She's not a goddess, it's far from it!"
Annie was taken aback by the other's actions, and she hurried forward to help him up. She was really not a goddess, she could only be regarded as a demigod at best? High-level demigods? Demigod pinnacle?
She didn't know... She never cared about these, anyway, in Annie's view, isn't strength and so on all increasing with age?
That’s how she was when she was a child. She never practiced specifically, even if her mother Amorim forced her to cope with things. of. Then she grows long, and when she is eight years old, she somehow becomes a demigod, and now, it seems that she is almost at the peak of a demigod, right?
However, power or something, as long as it is enough, to what extent she can grow in the end, regardless of whether it is a true or a evil god, she doesn't want to pay attention to it, thinking about it, it feels troublesome! If she has time to think about this, she might as well go play!