Chapter 193: Flame God Cult (2)

Today, to everyone’s expectation, the citizens of Port Royal and the people who come to do business here have discovered an astonishing scene: In the past, the witches who almost never asked about port affairs actually forcibly suspended the port. All work?
And it's more than that!
Now, they have not only emptied the largest and best stone pier, but also laid a luxurious red carpet on the ground from the pier to the city gate. On both sides of the carpet, there are two neatly arranged silver armors of the same color. Walking knights, they stood face to face on each side of the carpet a few meters away from each other.
Behind the foot knights, there are also several hundred infantry phalanxes, and a little further away is the loose infantry line of defense. Their main function is to not allow unrelated personnel to come within the 50 steps of the red carpet!
After all, Port Royal is now mixed with personnel, whether it is spies from various countries, or pirates, etc. Although the witches do not take them as unpredictable people in their eyes, they do not want these people to be casual. It disturbed the welcome ceremony.
"My God! What are they going to do with such a big battle? Could it be that a certain king is welcome to visit?"
The old captain Billy, who was forcibly ordered to vacate his position, and the old drunkard successfully transferred their respective ships to this humble dock. At this moment, the two of them are on the bridge of the old Billy ship, using telescopes. Looking at their original stone dock.
Compared with the original, the trestle bridge of the wooden simple wharf here is really too short!
This makes their ship's edge a good distance above the trestle bridge. Workers and sailors not only have to work harder to load and unload goods, but even the loading and unloading fees they pay to the workers are much higher.
"Don't be silly, old man! Their witches don't respect the king of any country!"
Although the old drunkard was still drunk, his shrewd eyes saw things much more clearly than his old friend Billy.
"They did this, obviously to welcome some important person!"
Smashing his mouth full of alcohol, the old drunk captain shook his head and pointed at the witch's formation in the distance.
"Aren't you bullshit? Since they are in this position, fools can see that they are definitely going to meet some big man!"
Billy put away his binoculars, retorted angrily to his old friend, then turned to leave.
Since the other party is now welcoming someone who is about to visit, it seems that it is not worth seeing for the time being. Up to now, outside the port, it seems that no special ships have come in. Presumably, there will be some time before the people they want to meet will arrive?
"Wait, I haven't finished yet! What are you in a hurry?"
The old drunkard stretched out his hand and grabbed old Billy to prevent him from leaving so early.
"I'm telling you: If I'm not wrong, they must be the chief leader of the witch who is going to welcome them this time! It is the leader of the five fireball gods called the flame goddess!"
The old drunkard came to Billy's ear and said mysteriously and confidently.
The reason why the old drunkard knew so clearly about the Flame God Cult was because he had previously thought about joining the Five Fire Ball God Cult in order to learn the weird flame magic that he envied and envy.
It's a pity that when he was told that the Flame God Cult allows anyone to join and believe in the God Cult, but only witches who have passed the test and have the right age and excellent talents can go to the Witch Academy to learn magic, this matter will not stop.
Although his goal was not finally achieved, he also understood the basic structure of the five fireball gods, the composition of their witches and the gods they believed in. That was the so-called flame goddess and leader?
I also know that although the witches of the Five Fireball God Cult know many kinds of spells, but for some reason, they like to burn their enemies with fireballs? They even publicly wrote in the doctrine: In this world, there is nothing that a fireball cannot solve? If so, launch multiple more powerful fireballs?
"The leader? The five fireball evil of their witches...the leader of the cult, isn't that the young woman in golden armor? That's the one over there!"
Old Billy pointed far away with a little puzzlement. At the gate of the city, there was a figure in a golden armor and a golden cloak.
The old drunkard looked in the direction Billy was pointing. Sure enough, he also saw a woman with a golden armor and a golden cloak. The other party was leading a group of cavalry, either in red or silver armor, and lined up in a neat formation. Steering horses came out of the city, they had just walked out of the city gate and stopped over there.
"Uh...who told you that that person is their leader?"
After seeing clearly, the old drunk captain turned his head to look at his old friend Billy with an incredible expression.
"You have come here in Port Royal several times? You still can't figure out the basic situation of their witches? In normal times, what are you doing?"
The old drunkard didn't understand, how could he still be confused about such an important thing?
Moreover, if he had heard correctly just now, this old would dare to address the church term that the witches hate most in Port Royal? Does this want his life?
"What else can you do? Take the task! Set sail! Pull the goods back, and then collect the money to continue the task! What else?"
Old Billy waved his hand impatiently. Doesn't everyone else do the same? As long as there is money to make, where does he care about the composition of the witches? What does it matter to him?
"Old man! I didn't say you, if you are like this, one day you will suffer!"
The old drunkard sighed, then shook his head, turned and got into Billy's captain's room.
He and old Billy have been in friendship for many years. Of course, he knows the nature of this old bastard, so he didn't say much. Anyway, the other party won't listen to him. With this strength, it's better to get in the cabin. Have a few glasses of good wine.
"Wait! You told me, who is their leader? And, what is the position of the witch in the golden armor? Hello!"
Bastard...
Old Billy reached out his hand and couldn't hold him, so he cursed secretly and gave up.
He thought about it, and took out his binoculars to observe, but after watching it for a while, he couldn't find any difference from the cavalry in the distance.
He is still relatively unfamiliar with this new flame cult. He only knew that the highest position among the witches was the young girl wearing the golden armor. This person was said to be cruel and cruel. Not only did he burn the church’s church, but he also burned many diehard members of the church?
Then, the ones with lower positions are those wearing red armors. It is said that there are only four in total?
However, he has been to and from Port Royal so many times during this period, and he has only seen two of them, and he has seen it several times, which is considered relatively familiar. And those who come down again are those with silver-white armor and cloaks? What's it called... the battle witch?
Ok? Wait... what's this smell? It feels... so familiar?
Billy's nose twitched vigorously. He seemed to smell something familiar to him?
Then, when he turned his head suspiciously and followed the smell, he realized that the smell seemed to be coming from his captain's room?
not good! That is... the fine wine he has kept for many years?
"Old drunkard! You old bastard! Be merciful! That's... I have kept a good wine for nearly twenty years!!!"
A wailing sound suddenly sounded on the old Billy's merchant ship, which caused the sailors and boatmen who were working or watching the witch lively to stretch their heads and look into the captain's room.
At the gate of Port Royal, the High Priest Charlotte was leading Corlia, Mary, and a hundred battle witches out of the gate.
When she looked at the area under martial law in the port, she nodded in satisfaction.
Afterwards, she moved and jumped off the tall armored war horse. After handing the reins to an ordinary soldier to lead aside, more than a hundred people behind her also dismounted with her and followed her. Beside.
"Who is the person in charge here at the port?"
After Charlotte got off the horse, she stepped forward and asked the group of people who were welcoming them.
"Honorable High Priest! I am in charge of this for now."
Hearing Charlotte's inquiry, Charlie Herbert hurried forward, bowed his head and saluted.
He had seen Charlotte and his cavalry a long time ago, so he waited here all the time. After she asked, he walked forward quickly.
At this time, this is an excellent opportunity to express himself. The high priest in front of him is not only powerful, but also holds the military and political power of the entire Port Royal with one hand. He is definitely the best candidate to flatter him!
"It's you... I know you! Charlie Herbert! It is said that you are very ambitious and capable."
After Charlotte saw that it was this person, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she became sharp in vain.
No one knew what she had just thought of, and then she looked around with satisfaction and nodded her approval.
It has only been three months, and Port Royal has now changed its appearance!
Moreover, now, in the hands of their Flame God Cult, they also have a decent military power. Now, she no longer fears challenges from anyone or any country, even if it is a joint conquest by the church, she is not afraid!
Because she is now a real witch!
Moreover, she is also the high priest of the Flame God Cult! Voters and servants of the Flame Goddess! At the same time, he directly obtained the servant of the true power bestowed by the goddess!
Charlotte looked at everything in front of her: those well-disciplined knights and soldiers, and a powerful group of fighting witches behind her, and, in the Witch Academy, the first batch of witches who were receiving magic education and instilling religious loyalty. Apprentices!
All this made her feel like being in a dreamlike and unreality in an instant.
This is what she could not imagine before!
You know, three or four months ago, she was still a young girl who was worried about her livelihood...Every day, in order to earn even one shilling, she worked hard to write letters to the sailors and sailors of the past. Every copper coin earned makes her happy for a long time!
And now? She turned out to be like a governor in charge of the military and administration of the Royal Port? Ah! This is really good luck!
Unfortunately, I paid a heavy price for all my family members...
Countries that exploit people, churches, and greedy pirates who kill innocent people?
At this moment, no one knows what kind of decision Charlotte made secretly. The people around only felt that the aura around her was so cold that people trembled unconsciously...
call!
After calming down, Charlotte exhaled. Now she doesn't want to think about it anymore. After all, today is an important day! Once thinking of those, thinking of her mother and sister, she was afraid... She was afraid that her boundless pain and hatred would completely overwhelm her and make her go crazy!
"By the way, is the carriage ready now?"
After barely calming down, Charlotte stabilized her emotions, and then began to ask some relevant details.
"Yes, Your High Priest. The carriage is already ready. Please take a look at this side. Take a look. Is there anything else that needs to be modified now?"
Under the guidance of Charlie Herbert, Charlotte saw a cavalry phalanx and infantry phalanx serving as a ceremonial team, and a luxury carriage pulled by six white horses was parked. It is parked in front of two ceremonial squares.
It was originally the carriage of Governor Swann, and in the entire Port Royal, it is the most beautiful and luxurious one!
Charlie Herbert not only made people clean it carefully, but also re-coated the whole body of the carriage with several layers of wax, and urgently decorated some gold ornaments to make it look shiny and look very graceful. Luxurious and extraordinary.
Behind it, there are another twenty small phalanx of cavalry serving as a ceremonial team. Each of these knights is holding a flag gun. On the barrel of the gun, there is a five-fire ball golden flag of the Flame God!
"You did a good job, very good!"
Charlotte looked up and down around the carriage, and after not finding any mistakes, he commended Charlie Herbert with a rare word.
"I recognized your ability, Charlie Herbert, I remember that in the future, you will be rewarded by the religion."
Charlotte knew this middle-aged man who had been surrendered by a small nobleman. Although, she also knew that this man had a lot of ambition, but she wanted him to be capable, so she decided to reuse him!
Besides, their witch is about to launch an all-out offensive against various ports in the Caribbean Sea. At that time, a variety of management talents will be needed to give this Charlie a little power, and it is not impossible to even take charge of a region.
Anyway, as long as the supernatural power belonging to the witch is completely in her own hands, she will not be afraid of anything wrong with these people!
"It is the honor of my life to serve the great cause of the religion, Your High Priest!"
Hearing this, Charlie Herbert was secretly delighted, and forced his emotions to be suppressed.
Then, he bowed his head and stroked his chest and bent over to give a big gift. At this time, his face was still calm, and he looked like Gujing Wubo, and he didn't dare to express his true thoughts.
When Charlie Herbert wanted to say something~EbookFREE.me~ continue to pat the other side's flattery or praise the cause of the flame god, he suddenly saw that Charlotte actually lifted up suddenly Raising his hand stopped what he just wanted to say, and he couldn't help being stunned.
"Sisters, and everyone, get dressed now and get on the horse!"
Charlotte screamed at the witches behind her, and then she took the lead in taking the rein of the horse that the soldiers handed over, turned over, and stepped on her horse.
"Today, let us together prepare to welcome the leader of our flame cult, the queen of our future flame empire, and at the same time, the true who gives us magic and hope and walks among the mortal world-our great flame goddess, we Master of the witch, our Anne Hasta crowned!"
After Charlotte stepped on her horse, reined in his horse, turned around, and shouted loudly at the witch brigade behind him and the knights and soldiers of the guardian knights around.
"Long live the flame god!"
"Long live the flame empire!!"
"Long live the flame goddess!!!"
Looking at the fanatical witches and knights, Charlotte nodded, and after reaching out again to stop their cheers, she began to turn the horse's head, led the witches, and walked slowly toward the dock.
She could see now that the fleet of their witch's master had appeared above the sea level.
However, what makes Charlotte feel more puzzled is: Why has it become three ships now? Three months ago, when they set off, there was obviously only one Intrepid...and, behind the last ship, it seemed...what huge thing was still dragging? What's that?
The second one, two chapters, is about 10,000 characters in total, right? In two or three days, the Caribbean Scrolls will come to an end.