Today, beyond everyone's expectations, the citizens of Port Royal and those who come here to do business discovered an amazing scene: in the past, the witches who almost never asked about port affairs actually suspended all work in the port?
And, that's more than that!
Now, they not only cleared 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 are arranged in neatly formed silver armored walking knights. They stood face to face with each other several meters away from each other.
Behind the pedestrian knights, there are several 100-man infantry phalanxes, and a little further away, there is the loose infantry defense line. Their main function is to not allow irrelevant personnel to get within fifty steps of the red carpet!
After all, Port Royal is mixed now, whether it is spies from various countries, pirates, etc., although the witches did not take these ulterior motives seriously, they did not want these people to disturb the welcome ceremony casually.
"My God! With such a big formation, what are they doing? Could it be that some king who is welcome to visit?"
After the old captain Billy and the old drunkard successfully transferred their respective ships to this simple dock, at this moment, they were looking at the original stone dock with a telescope on the bridge of the old Billy's ship.
Compared with the original, the trestle bridge of the wooden simple dock here is really too short!
This made their ships a little higher than the pier. Workers and sailors not only needed to load and unload goods, but even the loading and unloading costs they paid to workers were much higher than they were.
"Don't be stupid, old guy! Their witches don't respect the kings of any country!"
Although the old drunkard was still drunk, his smart eyes were much clearer than his old friend Billy.
"They are obviously going to welcome some important big shot!"
After smashing the big mouth full of alcohol, the old captain shakes his head and points at the formation of the distant Virgin witch.
"Are you nonsense? Since they have set up this formation, even fools can see that they must welcome some big shot!"
Billy put away his telescope, refuted to his old friend in anger, and then turned around and wanted to leave.
Since the other party is now welcoming a big shot to visit, it seems that there is no sight for the time being. So far, there seems to be no special ships coming outside the port. I believe that the people they are going to greet will be a while before they can arrive?
"Wait, I haven't finished talking yet! What are you anxious about?"
The old drunkard reached out and grabbed Old Billy and prevented him from leaving so early.
"I tell you: If I guess correctly, they will definitely welcome the great leader of their witch this time! It is the leader of the Five Fireball God Sect, known as the Goddess of Fire!"
The old drunkard approached Billy's ears, and said mysteriously and confidently.
The reason why the old alcoholic knows so clearly about the Fire God Cult is that he had thought about joining the Five Fireball God Cult before in order to learn the strange flame magic that he envies and jealous.
Unfortunately, when he was told that the Fire God Cult allows anyone to join and believe in the God Cult, but only after passing the test and having an appropriate age and outstanding talent can go to the Witch Academy to learn magic, the matter will be left unresolved.
Although his purpose was not finally achieved, he at least understood the basic structure of the Five Fireball God Sect, knew the composition structure of their witches and the gods they believed in, which is the so-called Fire Goddess and the leader?
I also know that although the witches of the Five Fireball God Cult can have multiple magics, for some reason, they like to use fireballs to burn the enemy? They even publicly wrote in the doctrine: In this world, nothing can be solved by a fireball? If so, then fire multiple more powerful fireballs?
"Master? The five fireball evil of their witch... The leader of the Divine Cult is the young woman wearing golden armor? That's the one over there!"
Old Billy pointed far away with some confusion, and at the city gate, the figure wearing golden armor and a golden cloak appeared.
The old drunkard looked in the direction Billy pointed, and sure enough, he also saw a woman in golden armor and golden cloak. The other party was leading a group of cavalry in red or silver armor, and they were all lined up in neat formations to slowly rode out of the city. They had just walked out of the city gate and were stopping there.
"Uh...who told you that person is their leader?"
After seeing it clearly, the old Captain Drunkard turned his head to look at his old friend Billy with an incredible look on his face.
"You have been here in Port Royal for several times, right? You still can't figure out the basic situation of their witches? What are you doing in normal times?"
The old drunkard doesn't understand. Why can't he figure out such important things until now?
Moreover, if he heard it right just now, this old bastard dared to call the church words that the witches dislike the most in Port Royal? This bastard doesn't want his life?
"What else can you do? Receive the mission! Set sail! Receive the goods back, and then collect the money to continue receiving the mission! What else can you do?"
Old Billy waved his hand impatiently. Don’t everyone else do this? As long as he makes money, how can he care about the composition of the witches? What does it have to do with him?
"Old guy! It's not me who said you, if you do this, you will suffer one day!"
The old drunkard sighed, then shook his head, turned around and got into Billy's captain's room.
He and Old Billy have had many years of friendship, so of course he knows what this old bastard is, so he didn't say much. Anyway, the other party won't listen to him after talking. With this strength, it would be better to go to the cabin to drink a few more glasses of good wine.
"Wait first! Tell me who is their leader? And what position is that witch in golden armor? Hello!"
Bastard...
Old Billy reached out and couldn't hold the other person, so he had to curse himself and give up.
He thought about it and took out his telescope to observe it. However, after looking at it for a while, he could not find any different differences from the cavalry in the distance.
He was still relatively unfamiliar with this emerging Fire God Cult. He only knew that among the witches, the young girl wearing a sexy golden armor, was said to be cruel and ruthless. Not only did she burn the church, but she also burned many loyalists in the church with her own hands?
Then, the ones with lower positions are those wearing red armor. It is said that there are only four in total?
However, he had been to Port Royal so many times during this period, and only saw two of them, and he had seen them several times, which were quite familiar. And the ones who came down were those with silver-white armor and cloaks? What were the names...the battle witches?
Hum? Wait... what does this taste like? It feels... so familiar?
Billy thrust his nose hard, and he seemed to smell something that made him very familiar?
Then, he turned his head in confusion and followed the smell and realized that the smell seemed to be coming from his captain's room?
No! That's... the good wine he has treasured for many years?
"Old alcoholic! You old bastard! You are so merciless! That's... the wine I've saved for nearly twenty years!!!"
A wail suddenly rang on Old Billy's merchant ship, causing sailors who were working or watching the witch to look into the captain's room.
At the gate of Port Royal, the high priest Charlotte was leading Corria, Mary, and a whole hundred fighting witches out of the gate.
When she looked at the martial law area here in the port, she nodded with satisfaction.
Then, she moved and jumped off the tall armored war horse gently. After handing the reins aside by an ordinary soldier, more than a hundred people behind her also dismounted and followed her.
"Who is the person in charge of the port?"
After Charlotte dismounted, he stepped forward and asked the group of people who were greeting them.
"Dear High Priest! Now, I am responsible for this for the time being."
Hearing Charlotte's inquiry, Charlie Herbert hurried forward, bowed his head and bowed.
He had seen Charlotte and his cavalry for a long time, so he had been waiting here. After she asked, he quickly stepped forward.
Now, this is a great opportunity to show himself. The high priest in front of him is not only strong, but also has mastered the military and political power of the entire Port Royal. He is definitely the best candidate for him to flatter and please!
"It's you... I know you! Charlie Herbert! It is said that you are very ambitious and capable."
After Charlotte saw clearly that it was this person, his eyes narrowed slightly and became fierce.
No one knew what she had just thought of, and then she looked around with satisfaction and nodded in approval.
In just three months, Port Royal has changed a lot now!
Moreover, now, their Fire God Cult still has a great military force. She is no longer afraid of challenges from anyone or any country. Even if it is a joint expedition by the church, she is not afraid!
Because, now, she has become a real witch!
Moreover, she is also the high priest of the Fire God Cult! The elect and servant of the Fire Goddess! At the same time, she directly obtained the servant whom the Goddess gave her true power!
Charlotte looked at all this in front of her: the disciplined knights and soldiers, the powerful group of fighting witches behind her, and the first witch apprentices who were receiving magical education and instilling loyalty to the Divine Church in the Witch Academy!
All this made her feel like she was in a dreamy and unrealistic feeling in an instant.
This is something she had never imagined before!
You know, three or four months ago, she was still a young girl who was worried about her livelihood... Every day, she worked hard to write letters to the sailors of the passing crew and sailors in order to earn even one shilling. Every time she earned a copper coin, she would be happy for a long time!
And now? She has become a governor in charge of the military and political affairs of Port Royal? Haha! This is really a fate to make people!
It’s a pity that I paid the heavy price of all my relatives…
The nations that exploit the people, the churches, and the greedy pirates who kill innocent people?
At this moment, no one knew what kind of decision Charlotte had made secretly. The people around her only felt that the aura around her was so cold that it made people tremble unconsciously...
call!
After calming down, Charlotte breathed a sigh of relief. Now she was unwilling to think about these things again. After all, today is an important day! Once she thinks of those, her mother and sister, she is afraid... she is afraid that her boundless pain and hatred will completely overwhelm herself and make her crazy!
"By the way, is the carriage ready now?"
After barely calming down, Charlotte stabilized his emotions and began to ask about some relevant specific details.
"Yes, Lord High Priest. The carriage has been ready for a long time. Please look here and see, are there any other places that need to be modified now?"
Under the guidance of Charlie Herbert, Charlotte saw a luxurious carriage led by six white war horses parked in front of a cavalry and infantry phalanx that acted as a ritual team. At this time, it was parked in front of two ritual phalanxes.
It was originally the carriage of the Governor Swann family. In the entire Port Royal, the most beautiful and luxurious one belongs to it!
Charlie Herbert not only asked someone to clean it carefully, but also re-applied a few layers of wax on the entire carriage and urgently decorated some gold jewelry to make it look shiny and extravagant and extraordinary.
Behind it, there were twenty small cavalry formations acting as etiquette teams. Each of these knights held a flag gun. Above the gun was a golden flag of the Fire God Cult!
"You did a great job, very good!"
Charlotte looked around the carriage and found no mistakes, and praised Charlie Herbert with a rare word.
"I recognize your power, Charlie Herbert, I remember that in the future, you will be rewarded by the Church of God."
Charlotte knew that the middle-aged man who surrendered by the little nobles, although she also knew that this person was very ambitious, but she wanted him to have the ability, so she decided to reuse him!
Besides, their witches are about to launch a comprehensive offensive against various ports in the Caribbean Sea. At that time, all kinds of management talents will be needed to give Charlie some power, and even take charge of a region.
Anyway, as long as the extraordinary power belonging to the witch is completely in her own hands, she will not be afraid of any trouble for these people!
"It is my lifelong honor to serve the great cause of the Church of God, Lord High Priest!"
Upon hearing this, Charlie Herbert was secretly happy and forced himself to suppress his emotions.
Then, he lowered his head and stroked his chest and bent down to give a big gift. At this moment, his face was still calm, and he looked like he was in a vulgar mood. He did not dare to express his true thoughts at all.
When Charlie Herbert wanted to say something, and continued to flatter the other party or praise the cause of the Fire God Cult, he suddenly saw that Charlotte suddenly raised his hand and stopped what he was about to say, which made him stunned.
"Sisters, and everyone, get ready immediately and get on the horse!"
Charlotte shouted sternly to the witches behind her, and then she took the lead in taking the reins handed over by the soldiers, turned over and stepped onto her own war horse.
"Today, let us prepare to welcome the leader of our Fire God Cult, our future Queen of the Flame Empire, and at the same time, we are also the true god who gives us magic and hope to walk among the world - our great Fire Goddess, our master of the witch, and our crown of Anne Hasta!"
After Charlotte stepped on his war horse, he turned around and shouted loudly at the witch gang behind him and the knights and soldiers of the other knights of the Apologetic Knights around him.
"Long live the Fire God Cult!"
"Long live the Fire Empire!!"
"Long live the Goddess of Fire!!!"
Looking at the fanatical witches and knights, Charlotte nodded, reached out to stop their cheers again, and began to turn the horse's head and lead the witches slowly paced towards the dock.
She could see now that the fleet of their witch masters had appeared above sea level.
However, what made Charlotte wonder was: Why did it become three ships now? Three months ago, when they set off, there was only one Fearless... and, behind the last ship, it seemed... something huge was dragging? What was that?
Chapter completed!