"God! Is it really a witch? Look at it! She can fly! She is really flying!"
After hearing the crisp and loud voice of the little girl that suddenly sounded, the square was quiet for a while, and then suddenly became noisy and noisy.
"Where? Where? Wow! I really can fly? I saw it too, it's really a witch!"
"Ahhh! I saw it too! I saw it too!"
After a while, a large number of onlookers began to stir up.
They rushed to push and crowd, trying to squeeze in and get closer, and see the flying little witch more clearly. The flying witch is a real rare product, which is much rarer than being tied to a stone platform and waiting to be burned.
"Don't squeeze! Bastard! Be careful that I will break your neck!"
"ah!!!"
"Don't get in the way, get out of the way! I want to see what the witch looks like!"
The crowd began to surge. Now, the soldiers' muskets and bayonets were no longer easy to maintain order. Even the soldiers didn't care about maintaining order anymore. Instead, they raised their heads like ordinary people and looked at the little witch flying in the sky.
The witches who had been burning for so many years in the church, but they had seen a lot of them. All kinds of so-called witches were burned to death on those stolen racks.
However, they have never seen those so-called witches, one of them knows witchcraft! At most, they are just the powerless curses before they die.
Although the church has also made a special explanation for this, saying that the witches lost their ability to be witches and the magic of witchcraft because they were watered by holy water, the people obviously did not buy into this statement. At most, it was just a fear of the church's forces and did not dare to gossip.
Over time, over the years, watching the witch burning has become a festival-like entertainment activity for them. As for whether the church burns, they no longer care whether it is a witch, and they will not ask more questions. At most, they will just talk about it like gloating.
Some people who think a little deeper think that there are no witches in this world, and everything is just a conspiracy of the church! Because, some people have never seen or heard of witches who can perform magic. In their opinion, can witches who cannot perform magic still be called witches? This idea is very marketable among some enlightened people or intellectuals!
But today is different. At present, when they saw the little girl slowly floating towards the tent platform in the sky, they finally believed that there were really witches in this world...
Until now, people are still rioting just because of curiosity, and even some people who are ignorant of life and death, and want to squeeze in and get closer to take a look.
They didn't think about escaping or something, but just marveled at each other and pointed at the little witch floating in the sky, saying their own opinions.
Some sailors were even shouting loudly, and they were very excited. Today, they had encountered such a magical scene here, and when they floated on the boat in the future, some of them would blow!
"Oh! God... Norrington, are you sure I'm not mistaken? That... is there really a witch? She's flying?"
Governor Weatherby Swan stood up from his seat at once, and he was staring at the flying little girl in the sky in a daze. This situation made him a little unacceptable for a short period of time.
"Soldiers! Arrange! Beware!"
Brigadier General Norrington, who was calm in danger, reacted first, then he jumped off the viewing platform, pulled out the short-handled musket at his waist, and ordered the soldiers.
As a soldier, he fought with the fleet in the ocean and chased many pirates. Naturally, he had seen some supernatural events. Therefore, after seeing the flying little witch, he made reasonable arrangements as soon as possible.
With the order he issued, about dozens of red-clothed lobster soldiers nearby who did not need to maintain order quickly ran to the front of the viewing platform and quickly formed three neatly horizontal queues. At the same time, the musket was on his shoulders and raised his gun to aim at the little witch floating in the air.
After seeing the soldiers lined up, Brigadier General Norrington did not issue an attack order. He just frowned and looked at the flying little girl. For a moment, he was a little confused.
Little Annie had actually noticed that the soldiers who lined up and raised their guns to aim at her, but she ignored the soldiers who were aiming her. After putting a shield of protective arrows on her, she flew straight to the front of the bald priest Jonathan holding a torch.
Just floating in the air, looking down at the priest in front of her with her head down, Little Annie's eyes began to get a little chill. Her intuition that had never been reliable told her that this bald old man must be a very bad bad person! Since her intuition told her that the other person was a bad person, it must be, no, too!
Annie looked at the other person's shiny shaved head and the circle of hair under his head with a little disgusting. She thought, this must be a bald man, right? Why do you say that? Nine of ten bald men are bad? Look at his words and deeds, and then his bald man, he must be a bad guy, that's right!
Unfortunately, little Annie does not know how to detect special magic detection camps or detect evil in a certain world. Otherwise, she can see that the priest’s name must be purple-red!
"Hey! You thief and bald old man, I'll tell you, I'm a real witch, do you want to come and roast?"
Anne fell carelessly between Charlotte, who was tied to the cross and the bald priest, with a wicked smile on her lips and looked at each other leisurely.
"I'm just a witch, you're here to burn me!"
Charlotte on the cross had already lowered her head and closed her eyes and was waiting to die. She had already made her mental preparations to meet her upcoming tragic fate!
She secretly swore that she would never let out even a slight scream in front of these villains. This would be her best and final struggle! It was her final resistance against this world that disappointed her!
So, when she lowered her head, she bit her blond hair hard, so that when the flames were plagued by her, she would not make any sounds that would make the evil men feel happy!
She would never compromise with this dark world! She cursed this dirty world at the same time! Cursed this church that persecuted her family and destroyed people and destroyed evil!
“…”
After waiting for a long time, Charlotte, who had been completely desperate and had been waiting for the flames to burn, did not feel any pain when the flames burned. In addition, just now, she seemed to hear the voice of a little girl and the noise of the crowd around her in a daze?
What happened again? Why didn't they come to burn themselves?
This made Charlotte a little confused, so she opened her eyes and raised her head again with difficulty.
This is……
Charlotte was surprised to find that the back of a little girl was blocking her front, confronting the evil priest.
More importantly, the other person's body was floating in the air? Then, she heard the naughty words from the little girl, and the little girl actually called herself a witch? It turns out that there are really witches in this world?
"Hmph! You evil witch! Under the glory of the Lord, your witchcraft will be useless!"
Although what happened in front of him was far beyond his imagination, Bishop Jonathan still forcibly pretended to be calm, suppressing his body's fear and the idea of ​​turning around and running away.
After calming down, he threw away the torch he was holding, turned around with a ferocious expression and snatched a glass bottle from his companion's bag. It contained the holy water in the church that had been worshipped by believers and blessed by himself.
"Accept the purification! The evil existence!"
After pulling the stopper of the glass bottle open, the bishop directly poured the holy water contained in it at the little girl and poured it on his head.
These holy waters were originally intended to be used to purify their ashes after burning the witches. This is the consistent process after the church burned the witches. As for whether these holy waters are useful to the flying witch in front of him, he is not very clear. Anyway, there is no better way now, so you have to try it, right?
"Tsk! Is this your trick? Don't lie to me, this is the so-called holy water?"
Little Annie reached out and the holy water that was poured over was directly controlled by her, and then it soon condensed into a small ball of water floating above the tip of her white index finger.
Little Anne was puzzled. This was obviously just a ball of very ordinary sewage, so where was the holy water? The real holy water, she had seen those Lordaeron's priests in the Azeroth world!
Besides, even if it is a real holy water, it is useless to pour it on herself, right? She is not a dead soul or a negative energy creature. What's the use of this bald old man splashing this dirty water on herself?
"Here, I'll give it back to you."
After seeing that this ball of water was just a ball of ordinary sewage, little Annie didn't think about it. She directly bounced her finger and smashed the water ball directly onto the other party's bald head, directly pouring the other party into a chicken that fell into a soup.
"Damn it! Come on, give it to me! Grab her! Hurry up and grab her and crucify her!"
Jonathan, whose face was poured by the holy water, finally came to his senses and staggered back several steps.
He finally understood that the little witch in front of him seemed to be unable to deal with his tricks of fooling others, so he soon began to greet his subordinates in anger and let them go forward and catch each other.
After receiving the bishop's order, more than a dozen church members in black robes took out their weapons, either holding chains or maces, and surrounded Anne with hammers.
"Everyone come on! Catch her and don't let her fly away!"
A group of church thugs began to wield their weapons and pounced on them. They had just looked at them for so long, and seemed to find that the little witch didn't look too powerful.
Apart from flying and having some strange tricks to manipulate objects, the other party doesn't seem to be very good! Maybe they can catch her? This is a real witch. It's a great contribution to catch it, and maybe it can be reported to the European church?
"Yo! You have attacked just now, right? Then, it's my turn to fight back now!"
Anne chuckled softly, and then a burning fireball as big as a head appeared on her empty right hand, and then the fireball suddenly split into more than a dozen. Before everyone could react, she threw it directly at the church thugs who were surrounding her.
"ah!!!"
"Help!!!"
"God, save me!!!"
"Water! Who can give me some water!!!"
...
A group of black-clothed thugs were instantly hit by the fireball and their bodies burned violently. In that case, it was like someone pouring tinder oil on their bodies and lit fire.
Then, a group of them rolled and wailed, screamed, and more than a dozen firemen rolled and fled everywhere on the platform. Their miserable situation even scared the citizens who were watching suddenly retreated for a long distance.
This is actually because Little Annie deliberately lowered the power of the Broken Fire. She thought, don’t these people like to burn witches very much? Then, she satisfied them and slightly reduced the power of the spells, allowing the flames to burn slowly and gently so that they can play for a longer time.
Look, is Little Annie very kind? Anyway, she feels that she has always been a good girl.
"You, you, you..."
Seeing that his subordinates turned into more than a dozen human-shaped torches in the blink of an eye and ran away by the flames, Bishop Jonathan was so scared that he even began to tremble when he spoke. This little witch seemed a little cruel, and he was already planning to escape.
This kind of terrifying existence is definitely not something that he, a bishop in a small area who was sent to the New World to preach. Perhaps, he should report it to the church directly?
"Oh? I almost forgot about you, then, this fireball is yours!"
Little Annie realized that she had forgotten the worst-looking bald villain just now, so when the other party turned around and was about to escape, another small fireball hit the opponent's heart.
"No!!!"
Another heart-wrenching wailing sounded, and then, a fresh fire man who could move and scream appeared on the stone platform. The dozen or so originally started to fall to the ground and stop moving.
Bang!
A dull sound of the powder gun sounded. I don't know which musket soldier got out of fire or shivered and pulled the trigger. A round lead bullet instantly left his gun barrel and rolled and roared, directly shooting towards the little Annie, who was still floating in the air at least one yard above the platform.
Bang!
Bang! Bang!
Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!…
It seemed as if it had received the command from the commander to open fire. When other royal musketeers heard the gunshot, they began to stare at the little witch on the platform and open fire. Countless thick smoke from the gunpowder floated up, and at least hundreds of red and rolling spherical lead bullets shot towards the platform.
"Everyone, stop firing!!"
Before he could order the fire, these bastards actually fired a volley without authorization. Brigadier General Norrington was so angry that he began to shout loudly and ordered his royal soldiers to stop.
Then, he had time to concentrate on looking at the platform. A round of volleys of hundreds of musketeers just now made the place covered by the thick smoke when gunpowder burned. He didn't know what the little witch was like. In his opinion, even a witch should die, even a witch, right?
"Wow! Are you trying to kill me?"
After the thick smoke, a little girl's crisp voice came out, and then, she seemed to use some magic to directly dispel the choking smoke, but everyone could see clearly her current situation.
"This, this, this...how is this possible?"
After the smoke was blown away, Brigadier General Norrington was immediately shocked!
He only saw that the little girl was still floating in the air of the platform, and around her body was hundreds of red and hot-air lead bullets. They were the bullets that his soldiers had just shot out? They just seemed to hit invisible glass, and then floated around the little girl's body?
"I have said that they are a witch! Your bullets cannot hurt me! Now, I will return them to you."
Annie felt that they must not know what the word witch means, and they really thought they were like the ones they burned away before?
However, she was not at the time to explain so much to them. Since they attacked her now, they should be mentally prepared to be counterattacked by her. Now, it doesn’t matter whether they are bad guys!
"Go back!"
Little Annie snapped her fingers, and then the round and still emitting heat shots shot backwards at the same speed as they were when they were shooting, knocking down the soldiers who had just shot her into a pool of blood.
In the square, except for the soldiers who were originally maintaining order and who had not had time to shoot, more than a hundred people who had just shot fell down. They just groaned and collapsed on the ground, and the blood began to soak their originally red clothes...
"Murder! Run away quickly!"
I don’t know who roared first, and then, the onlookers who were originally confused immediately turned around and ran towards the street intersections in all directions like frightened rabbits.
Even the big guys on the viewing platform began to scream and roll down from the stage.
At this moment, they did not seem more noble than others. They were like the citizens who were joining in the fun, with all kinds of ugly appearances and the same rushing wolf, and they wanted their parents to give them more legs!
The entire square began to become increasingly chaotic, with the citizens who fled, the nobles who called for help from the entourage, the soldiers who were confused, and the commanders who could no longer find them.
"Hurry up! idiots, organize and quickly arrange the array to gather! Counterattack! We are going to fight back!"
Brigadier General Norrington was still loudly maintaining the order of the soldiers and asking them to gather together to continue fighting back. In his opinion, the other party was just a little witch, even if it could set fire, reflect bullets, and have some strange spells, so what?
Their royal soldiers went out in this square, and they were just dead and injured, but there were still nearly a thousand people. Besides, they still had cannons, so he didn't believe it. Can a little witch still make a fortune in his territory in Port Royal?
...
The chaotic battle continues...
Charlotte just stared at this little girl who stood in front of her and showed great power. This... Could it be that the Goddess of Fire came down to earth to save herself?
It must be... Because, in the next moment, Charlotte only saw flames... flames... or flames! The flying flames in the sky... They flew out of thin air from the little girl out of thin air, some continued to surround the little girl like elves; some attacked directly, burning all the church's lackeys into struggling human-shaped torches...
The royal soldiers continued to fight back, and countless bullets roared towards the little girl, but seemed to be blocked by an invisible transparent high wall. Then, the bullets flew backwards, and the soldiers who launched the attack screamed and were hit by the bullets they shot out and fell into a pool of blood...
I don’t know how long it took, but when everything calmed down, Charlotte actually found that there was no living person on this huge street square except herself and this little girl like a flame goddess who suddenly appeared...
The onlookers had already run away, and the churches here seemed to have been burned to ashes without exception... Blood and corpses were everywhere on the entire square, in a mess... And now what is left here seems to be bright red blood and burning ashes, and more officers and soldiers seemed to have been beaten away?
Is this the true strength of the witch? With one man's strength, he can resist the army of a city alone?
At this time, a string in Charlotte's heart seemed to be touched... If, before this, she had such extraordinary power, she would definitely be able to protect the person she wanted to protect, right?
At this moment, she seemed to have made some decision.
So, when Little Anne untied the rope, Charlotte just tidied up her appearance a little, then dragged her hurt body, slowly knelt down to Anne, then spread her hands and leaned deeply on the ground.
"Great Goddess of Fire...I, Charlotte Mile, swear to be loyal to you forever! Believe in you! And follow you forever! Until the end of the world..."
"Please give me strength and accept me, my humble servant..."
From now on, Charlotte Mile swore that she would serve her god for life and never stop until death!
Her family is gone, everything is gone... Her life is saved by the goddess, so from now on, she will live only for her goddess!
"Huh? What are you doing? They are not a goddess, they are still far from it!"
Annie was shocked by the other party's actions and quickly stepped forward to help the other party up. She was actually not a goddess. At most, she could only be considered a demigod? A high-level demigod? A peak demigod?
She didn't know... she never cared about these things. Anyway, in Annie's opinion, don't strength and other things grow with age?
This is what she was like when she was a child. She never practiced specifically. Even if her mother Amoline forced her to deal with it, she had to deal with it. From childhood to now, she suddenly became a heroic rank. Then, as she grew up, she became a demigod when she was eight years old. But now, it seems that she is almost at the peak of a demigod?
However, as long as it is enough, it is enough. In the end, she can grow to a point, no matter whether it is a true god or an evil god, she doesn't want to pay attention to these things. If you think about it, she feels so troublesome! If you have time to think about these things, she might as well go play!
Chapter completed!