Chapter 154: Retribution Comes So Quickly

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"My God! Is it really a witch? Look! She can fly! She really is flying!"

After hearing the clear and resonant voice of the little girl who suddenly rang out, the square was quiet for a while, and then it suddenly became noisy.

"Where is it? Where is it? Wow! Can it really 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 commotion.

They were jostling and jostling, trying to get closer to see the little flying witch more clearly. A living flying witch is a real rarity, and it is better than being tied to a stone platform. It is much rarer to be burned.

"Don't squeeze! Bastard! Be careful I break your neck!"

"ah!!!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way! I want to see what a witch looks like!"

The crowd began to surge, and now, the muskets and bayonets of the soldiers were no longer able to maintain order, and even the soldiers could not care about maintaining order, but raised their heads like ordinary people, looking at The little witch flying above.

The church has burned witches for so many years, and they have seen a lot. All kinds of so-called witches were burned to death on those stakes.

However, they have never seen those so-called witches, and one of them is capable of witchcraft! Most of them are nothing more than powerless curses before dying.

Although the church also specifically explained this, saying that those witches lost the ability to be witches and the magic power to perform witchcraft because they were poured with holy water, but the people obviously did not buy it too much. It's just that he didn't dare to gossip because he was afraid of the power of the church.

Over time, after so many years, watching the burning of witches turned into a festive entertainment for them. As for the burning of the church, whether it was a witch or not, they don't care anymore, and they won't ask any more questions. At most, they just talk about it happily.

Some people who think more deeply think that there are no witches in this world, and everything is just a conspiracy of the church! Because, no one of them has ever seen or heard of a witch who can cast magic. In their opinion, can a witch who cannot cast spells still be called a witch? this thought,

Among some enlightened people or intellectuals, there is still a huge market!

But today is different. Right now, when they saw the little girl floating slowly towards the burning platform in the sky, they finally believed that witches really existed in this world... …

Up to now, people are still a little rioting just because of curiosity, and some even want to squeeze in and get a closer look.

They didn't think about running for their lives or anything, they just exclaimed at each other and pointed at the little witch floating in the sky, talking about their opinions.

Some sailors were even shouting loudly. They felt very excited. Today, they encountered such a miraculous scene here. When they floated on the boat in the future, some of them could blow it!

"Oh! God...Norrington, are you sure I'm not mistaken? That...is there really a witch? Is she flying?"

Governor Wetherby Swan immediately stood up from his seat. He was staring dumbfounded at the little girl flying in the sky. This situation made him a little unacceptable for a short time.

"Soldiers! Array! Be alert!"

Brigadier General Norrington, who was in danger, was the first to react, and then he jumped off the viewing platform, drew out the short-handled musket at his waist, and gave orders to the soldiers.

As a soldier, he fought with the fleet in the ocean and hunted down many pirates. Naturally, he had seen some supernatural events, so after seeing the little flying witch, he immediately Reasonable arrangements were made in the first time.

Following his order, about dozens of nearby red-clothed lobster soldiers who did not need to maintain order quickly ran to the front of the viewing stand, and quickly formed three neat horizontal formations, and at the same time put their guns on their shoulders and raised their guns. Aimed at the little witch floating in the air.

Brigadier General Norrington didn't give an order to attack after seeing the soldiers lined up. He just frowned intently and looked at the little girl who could fly. For a moment, he couldn't make up his mind.

As for the soldiers who lined up and pointed their guns at her, little Anne had already noticed it, but she didn't pay attention to those soldiers who aimed at her. After putting on a shield to protect herself from arrows, She flew right in front of the bald priest Jonathan with the torch.

Just floating in mid-air, looking down at the priest in front of her with her head down, little Annie's eyes began to turn a little cold. Her intuition, which had always been unreliable, told her that this bald old man must be a very bad person! Since her intuition told her that the other party was a bad person, it must be, no!

Annie looked at the other person's clean-shaven head and the circle of hair below his head with a little disgust. She thought, this must be bald, right? How do you say that? Ten bald and nine bad? Look at his words and deeds, and look at his bald head, then he must be a villain, that's right!

It's a pity that little Annie doesn't know the special magic detection camp or detects evil in a certain world, otherwise, if she throws a detection spell, she can see that the priest's name must be the one that is so red and purple. kind!

"Hey! You thief and bald old man, let me tell you, I am a real witch. Do you want to come and watch?"

Anne grinned and floated between Charlotte, who was tied to the cross, and the bald priest. With a wicked smile on her lips, she just looked at each other leisurely.

"I am a witch, but you are here to burn me!"

Charlotte on the cross had already lowered her head and closed her eyes to wait for death. She had already been mentally prepared to meet her coming tragic fate!

She swore secretly that she would never let out even the slightest scream in front of these villains, this would be her best and last struggle! It was her last resistance to this world that disappointed her so much!

Therefore, when she lowered her head, she took advantage of the opportunity to bite her own strand of blond hair fiercely, in order not to make any sounds that would make those villains feel happy when she was surrounded by flames for a while!

She will never compromise with this dark world! She cursed this filthy world at the same time! Curse this evil church that persecuted her family and destroyed her family!

"..."

After waiting for a long time, she was completely desperate. Charlotte, who had been closing her eyes and waiting for the flames to burn, did not feel any pain when the flames burned her body. In addition, just now, she seemed to have heard it in a daze. The voice of some little girl and the noise of the surrounding crowd?

What happened again? Why don't they come and burn themselves?

This made Charlotte a little puzzled, so she struggled to open her eyes again and raised her head.

This is……

Charlotte was surprised to find that the back of a little girl was standing in front of her, confronting the evil priest.

More importantly, the opponent's body is actually floating in the air? Then, she heard the naughty words from the little girl's mouth. This little girl actually claimed to be a witch? It turns out that there really are witches in this world?

"Hmph! You wicked witch! Your witchcraft will be useless in the light of the Lord!"

Although what happened in front of him was far beyond his imagination, Bishop Jonathan still forcibly pretended to be calm, suppressing the fear in his body and the thought of turning around and running away.

After calming down, he threw away the torch he was holding, turned around with a grim face and snatched out a glass bottle from his entourage's luggage, which contained the holy water that had been enshrined by believers in the church and blessed by himself.

"Accept purification! Evil existence!"

After tearing off the stopper of the glass bottle, the bishop directly poured the holy water inside at the little girl's head.

The holy water was originally prepared to purify the ashes of the witches after they were burned. This is the consistent process of the church after burning witches. As for whether the holy water is useful to the flying witch in front of him, he is not quite sure. Anyway, there is no better way now, you have to try, right?

"Cut! Is this your trick? Don't try to lie to me, this is the so-called holy water?"

Little Annie stretched out her finger, and the poured holy water was directly manipulated by her, and then quickly condensed into a small water ball floating on the tip of her white and tender index finger.

Little Annie was very puzzled, it was obviously just a mass of ordinary sewage, where was the holy water? The real holy water, she has seen those priests of Lordaeron used in the world of Azeroth!

Besides, even if it's real holy water, it's useless to pour it on yourself, right? She is not some undead or negative energy creature, what is the use of this bald old man pouring all this dirty water on himself?

"Here, give it back to you."

After realizing that the ball of water was just a ball of ordinary sewage, little Annie didn't even think about it, she just flicked her finger and smashed the water polo onto the opponent's bald head, directly drenching the opponent into a drowned chicken .

"Damn it! Come on, fuck me! Catch her! Catch her quickly, and crucify her!"

Jonathan, whose face was poured with holy water, finally came back to his senses, and then staggered back a few steps.

He finally understood that the little witch in front of him seemed not to be able to be dealt with by his two tricks of fooling people, so he quickly turned from embarrassment into annoyance and began to call out to his subordinates, asking them to go forward and catch each other.

After receiving the order from the bishop, more than a dozen church members in black robes took out their weapons one after another, either holding chains or maces, and surrounded Anne.

"Let's go together! Catch her, don't let her fly away!"

A group of thugs from the church started waving their weapons and pounced on it. After watching for so long, they seemed to find that this little witch didn't look too powerful.

Apart from being able to fly and manipulating objects with some weird little tricks, the other party doesn't seem to be doing very well! Maybe they can catch her? This is a genuine witch. It would be a great achievement to catch her. Maybe she can report it to the European Church?

"Hey! You have already attacked, right? Well, now it's my turn to fight back!"

Annie smiled softly, and on her empty right hand, a scorching fireball the size of a head soon appeared, and then the fireball suddenly split into more than a dozen. She threw it directly at the church thugs who surrounded her.

"ah!!!"

"Help!!!"

"God, help me!!!"

"Water! Who give me some water!!!"

...

A group of black-clothed thugs were instantly hit by the fireball and burned up all over their bodies. In that situation, it was as if someone poured kerosene on them and set them on fire.

Afterwards, a group of them rolled and thrashed like that, howling and screaming, and a dozen firemen just rolled and fled around on the high platform like that. Great distance.

In fact, this is because Little Annie deliberately lowered the power of the Fragmentation Fire. She thinks, don't these people like to burn witches very much? Then, she will satisfy them and reduce the power of spells a little bit, let those flames burn slowly and gently, so that they can play longer.

Look, isn't little Anne 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 burned by the flames, Bishop Jonathan was so frightened that he even started to tremble when he spoke. This little witch seemed a little too cruel, and he was already planning to prepare going to run away.

This kind of terrifying existence is definitely not something that the bishop of a small area sent to the New World can deal with. Perhaps, he should report it directly to the church?

"Oh? I almost forgot about you, so this fireball is yours!"

Little Annie realized that just now she had forgotten about this bald-headed villain who looked the worst and worst, so when the opponent turned around and was about to run away, she immediately threw another small fireball over the back of the opponent.

"No!!!"

Another burst of heart-piercing wailing sounded, and then, on the stone platform, there was a new Burning Man who could still move and scream, and the original dozen or so had already started to fall to the ground without moving. up.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound of a gunpowder gun, and it was unknown which musketeer misfired or pulled the trigger tremblingly. A round lead bullet left his barrel in an instant, rolled and roared, and headed directly towards the still floating platform. Little Anne shot away in the air at least a yard above the ground.

Boom!

Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom! ...

As if they had received an order from the officer to fire, when the other Royal Musketeers heard the sound of the gun, they all began to aim at the little witch on the high platform and fired, countless gunpowder smoke from the muzzle Floating up, there were at least hundreds of red and rolling spherical lead bullets shooting towards the high platform.

"Everyone, stop firing!!"

Before he gave the order to fire, these bastards fired a volley without authorization, so angry that Brigadier General Norrington began to shout loudly, ordering the royal soldiers under him to stop.

Only then did he have the time to concentrate on looking up the high platform. The volley of hundreds of musketeers just now covered the place with thick smoke from the burning gunpowder. He didn't know what happened to the little witch. He thought, with this level of close-in shooting, even a witch should die, right?

"Wow! Are you trying to smoke me to death?"

After the thick smoke, a little girl's crisp voice came out, and then, she seemed to use some magic to dispel the choking smoke, and everyone could see her current situation clearly.

"This, this, this... how is this possible?"

After the gunpowder smoke was blown away, Brigadier General Norrington was stunned immediately!

He only saw that the little girl was still floating in the mid-air of the high platform, and her body was surrounded by hundreds of red and steaming lead bullets, which were his soldiers. Those bullets just fired? They were like that, as if they had hit invisible glass, and then floated around the little girl's body like that?

"I've said it all, she belongs to a witch! These bullets of yours can't hurt me! Now, I'll give them back to you."

Annie felt that they must not know what the word witch 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, she had to be prepared to be counterattacked by her. Now, it doesn't matter whether they are villains or not!

"Let's go back!"

Little Annie snapped her fingers, and then, those round lead bullets that were still exuding heat, shot back at the same speed as when they were fired, knocking down the soldiers who had just shot at her In a pool of blood.

Here in the square, except for those soldiers who were maintaining order and did not have time to shoot, they were not attacked. Those who shot just now fell down more than a hundred. They just groaned and collapsed on the ground. Blood began to soak their already red clothes...

"Killed! Run for your life!"

I don't know who yelled first, and then, those onlookers who were stupefied, immediately turned around like frightened rabbits and rushed towards all the streets in all directions.

Even the big shots on the viewing platform started screaming and rolling off the stage one by one.

At this moment, they don't appear to be more noble than others. They are like those citizens who join in the fun, with the same ugliness, the same wolves, and they all wish their parents would give them a few more legs. Come!

The entire square began to become more and more chaotic, citizens fleeing for their lives, nobles calling for help from their entourage, soldiers at a loss, and various commanders who could no longer find their subordinates.

"Hurry up! Idiots, get organized and gather quickly! Counterattack! We are going to counterattack!"

Brigadier General Norrington was still loudly maintaining the order of the soldiers, and asked them to gather together and continue to fight back. In his mind, the other party was nothing more than a little witch, even if she could set fire, reflect bullets, and have some strange spells, then so what?

Their royal soldiers are here in this square, they just died and were injured when they went out, but there are still nearly a thousand people, besides, they still have cannons, he doesn’t believe it, a little witch can still be in Port Royal , turned upside down in his territory?

...

The chaotic battle is still going on...

Charlotte just stared blankly at this little girl who was standing in front of her and showing off her might. This... Could it be that the flame goddess came down to save herself?

It must be... because, in the next moment, Charlotte only saw flames... flames... still flames! Flames flying all over the sky... They just flew out of the little girl out of thin air, some continued to surround the little girl like elves; some attacked directly, and burned all the lackeys and accomplices of the church The struggling human torch...

The royal soldiers continued to fight back. Countless bullets roared towards the little girl, but they seemed to be blocked by an invisible high wall. Then, these bullets flew back one after another. The soldiers who launched the attack screamed and were hit by the bullets they fired, and fell into a pool of blood...

I don't know how long it took, but when everything quieted down, Charlotte discovered that on the central square of Nuoda, apart from herself and this little girl who appeared like a flame goddess, there were already There is no one alive...

The onlookers had long since run away, and the church members here seemed to have been burned to ashes without exception... The entire square was full of blood and corpses, 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 strength of a witch? Resist the army of a city with one person?

At this moment, a certain string in Charlotte's heart seemed to be touched... If, if she had this extraordinary power before, she would definitely be able to protect the person she wanted to protect, right?

At this moment, she seemed to have made some kind of decision.

Therefore, after Little Annie untied the rope, Charlotte just adjusted her appearance a little, then dragged her painful body, knelt down to Annie slowly, and then opened her hands, deeply I fell to the ground.

"Great flame goddess... I, Charlotte Millie, swear to be loyal to you forever! I believe in you! I will always follow you! Until the end of the world..."

"Please give me strength and accept me as a humble servant..."

From this moment on, Charlotte Millie swore that she would serve her god forever, until death!

Her family is gone, 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, she's still far away!"

Annie was taken aback by the other party's actions, and hurried forward to help him up. In fact, she is really not a goddess, she can only be regarded as a demigod at best? High-level demigod? Demigod peak?

She didn't know... She never cared about these things, anyway, in Annie's view, strength and so on, don't they all increase with age?

She was like this when she was a child, she never practiced anything like that, even if her mother, Amoline, forced her, she just coped with it. Since she was a child, she suddenly became a hero by growing up. of. Then she grew and grew, and she became a demigod inexplicably when she was eight years old, and now, it seems to be almost the peak of demigod, right?

However, strength or something, as long as it is enough, she doesn't care how much she can grow in the end, regardless of whether it is a true god or an evil god, she doesn't want to pay attention to these things. Thinking about it, she feels troublesome! If she has time to think about this, she might as well go play!