Shadow Bear Tibbers’ Plane Journey

Chapter 153: I curse you

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In the afternoon when the sun had begun to sway westward, on the torture stage, there was only the deadly, motionless witch on the last stake.

Below the high platform, the people who eat melons that surround the entire square are still shouting various slogans of burning witches to death. There are also some evil and vicious people, and even small stones, or rotten eggs. Throwing things on the stone platform, trying to hit the poor woman who was tied to the torture frame.

Those who chanted slogans, without exception, they all hope to hurry up and light the last cross on fire. Then, these onlookers, wait until the evil witch is burnt. Leave the scene to work on their own work.

Finally, despite the increasing enthusiasm of the citizens, Bishop Jonathan, the highest person in charge of the only cathedral in Port Royal, slowly walked to Xingtai with a Bible. The audience below saw it and immediately started. Cheers loudly.

They were not actually welcoming the bishop Jonathan of the Rauch son, but because they knew that when the priest of this church walked up to the high platform, it meant that the other party was about to start the final steps of today’s fire and was ready to ignite today’s last flame. , It will also be the last entertainment program they can see and have been waiting for!

At this time, on the other side of the square, in a slightly empty corner, Governor Weatherby Swan of Port Royal is sitting on the viewing platform. Here, there are two to three hundred British royals in red. The Musketeers guarded them in groups, and next to him was James Norrington, who had been promoted from captain to brigadier general of the naval fleet due to his outstanding contributions.

Governor Swann and Norrington are old acquaintances, because before they came to Port Royal, Norrington served as a captain on the Intrepid. At that time, it was the ship that carried Wetherby Swann. The Governor and his daughter Elizabeth came from England.

Thanks to the recommendation of Governor Wetherby Swann and Norrington's own efforts, His Majesty gave James Norrington the respect and status, and he was quickly promoted from a captain to captain.

Then, during his tenure as the captain of the Interceptor, Norrington tracked down and arrested some of the most terrifying pirates in the Caribbean Sea and obtained a lot of feats! It was through Norrington's efforts that Port Royal gradually became a civilized British colony. It was also because of these efforts that Norrington was finally promoted from a captain to brigadier general of the British naval fleet.

To commemorate his promotion, Governor Swann also ordered the blacksmith to prepare a new long sword, which he personally gifted to Norrington during the official promotion ceremony of the opponent. In addition, Governor Swann deliberately betrothed his precious daughter, Elizabeth, to Norrington. This young man who looked promising and dared to fight. Actually, what they were discussing in a low voice in just a period of time was about the details of the engagement ceremony.

"By the way, Norrington, what do you think of the church's practices over the years?"

After talking about personal matters, Governor Wetherby Swann looked at the fire torture stand in the distance and the witch on the last cross. He was the Governor, and he had no interest in the hunting of witches by these churches. .

He didn't want to come to this kind of occasion, but the church gave him a very formal invitation, so he had to waste precious time here, sitting on this stupid viewing platform and watching the churches The idiot burns the witch to play.

The period from the fifteenth to the eighteenth centuries was not only the golden time of the great voyage, but also the craziest period of the church hunting witches! Their churches are not only killing on the European continent, but the preaching religious elements have even brought this trend to the New World.

"Ahem... Dear Governor, royal power and theocracy have always been a very sensitive topic. I don't think we need to discuss these at all."

Brigadier Norrington whispered to the Governor's ear to remind him.

Although, he himself is very uncomfortable with the dirty practices of these churches. He knows better than anyone whether the people on stage are witches or not! What's more, right now is when their British Empire is trying to expand the colony. A large amount of labor and population are needed everywhere. It can be said that every labor is very precious.

But now, looking at these people in the church, they are burning witches? Why did the royal army use precious troops to maintain order on the execution ground? In Norrington's view, this approach of the church is simply unreasonable!

Of course, he only dared to think about this kind of thought in private, even if he has now been promoted to brigadier general, but this kind of remarks that will obviously cause trouble to him, he absolutely dare not say it casually and put it down.

"Ah, you are right! Yes, this is indeed a very sensitive topic! So, let's change the content, Norrington, what do you think of Elizabeth?"

Although he has decided to marry his precious daughter to the young brigadier general he saw, Governor Swan still wants to ask again, this Norrington, will he stand on his side, in his own Help yourself during the governor’s career?

"Miss Elizabeth is a beautiful and kind-hearted girl. It will be my life's honor to marry her! From now on, we will be a family. If you have anything to do with the Governor, please let me know!"

Norrington is now just the first step towards his seemingly glorious life. Not only has he been promoted to brigadier general, he is also preparing to marry Bai Fumei. Therefore, at this moment, he needs the help of Governor Swann, a veteran nobleman in England, so that he can Go further on this road in the Royal Navy.

He knows very well that Governor Weatherby Swann can not only come to Port Royal and take charge of this important place, but he even has the qualification to write to His Majesty the King directly. It can be seen that the other party is definitely not an ordinary nobleman. His energy in the upper layers of the kingdom is absolutely extraordinary!

"Very well, Norrington, I will remember what you said today. Hopefully, in the coming time, we can make Port Royal more prosperous and stable, and make it the most dazzling in the entire Caribbean. The jewel."

After hearing Norrington’s words, Wetherby Swan nodded in satisfaction.

As the governor of the British Caribbean, the most prosperous region, he hopes to marry his daughter to Norrington. On the one hand, he is optimistic about the future of this young man. On the other hand, he also needs the military in the hands of the brigadier general. Power serves him as the governor.

Now, when he heard the Brigadier General’s accurate reply, it made him very satisfied. From then on, he, the governor, has a military force in the Caribbean that can be used and absolutely obey his orders, which will be an indispensable boost to his governor’s career.

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Bishop Jonathan finally walked to the last witch on the high platform and stood still. He smiled kindly and raised his hand to signal the cheering people to calm down. Only after he held his copy was already touched by him. The shiny cover of the Bible walked to Charlotte, the witch tied to the cross.

Seeing this witch with her head down and motionless, an imperceptible ferociousness flashed in his eyes, and then he first made a cross on his chest, and finally slowly put his hand on his bible and covered it.

"Witch, do you have anything to say now?"

Bishop Jonathan looked at Charlotte coldly, trying to see her humble face clearly through the other's hair. At this moment, there was no mercy in his eyes, as if he was not looking at someone, and It's just a bug that makes him hate.

"I repeat it one last time! Witch, do you have anything else to say?"

The bishop frowned as she watched Charlotte, who was still hanging her head and didn't respond at all. She was still motionless, without any reaction, as if she had died.

Feeling that his process seemed a little imperfect, Bishop Jonathan sneered and asked the executioner beside him to pick up a small wooden bucket from him, and then use the sewage in it to rush towards the opponent's head...

This half bucket of water does not prevent her from being burnt to death. On the contrary, it allows her to struggle longer under the fire for a while, allowing her to enjoy more pain in the body and soul of being burned by the flame!

When the executioner finished flushing the water and saw the witch in front of him finally raised his head, Bishop Jonathan nodded in satisfaction. If the witch does not cooperate, the standard process will not finish, which will make him very annoyed. .

This is... water?

When the smelly sewage flowed from her hair and cheeks into Charlotte's chapped mouth, she finally recovered, so she began to raise her head with difficulty and opened her eyes.

Looking at the triumphant priest in front of her, Charlotte realized that it was the first time she felt that the people in these churches were so terrible! Detestable! Before she lost her, she even threw a silver coin into the donation box in the church, but that was the money she had saved for a long time...

However, Charlotte did not start to speak, nor did she pay any attention to the priest standing in front of her. She just turned her head with difficulty, and looked at the two long extinguished flames beside her, which were twisted. Two **** of coke...that's her mother and her sister...

Charlotte stared blankly for a while, her lips opened and closed, as if calling something. In the end, she didn't cry out, just closed her eyes in pain...her tears, It was already drained before.

"Witch! This is your last chance!"

Seeing that this **** witch had such an attitude, Bishop Jonathan snorted coldly and snatched the torch from the executioner's hand.

Originally, this kind of despicable work of setting fire and torture was not worth his own hands. He was a distinguished and distinguished bishop!

However, this attitude of this witch has completely angered him, so he has to personally ignite the last flame of the day and listen to her voice when she screams and struggles in the fire!

"I curse you!"

Charlotte opened her eyes again with difficulty and said her last words. She stared at the priest in front of her, she wanted to write down his ugly face!

If, in this world, there are really those demons or demons, she is even willing to sell her soul in exchange for the power to destroy these villains!

"I curse you..."

"One day, the fire will swallow you up..."

"You villains will eventually be tied to the torture frame and burned..."

"And all of your churches will burn and turn into ashes in the skyrocketing flames...you villains will eventually be cast aside by the whole world!"

Charlotte finished the last sentence in a hoarse voice, which had already used her last strength.

After scanning the evil church members on the execution platform again, she finally lowered her head slowly. She knew that her time was coming...

Mother, sister, and father...I'm here to accompany you...I'm really sorry, Charlotte failed to take care of this family...

"Ha! You heard it all? This is indeed a witch's words and deeds! That's right!"

Bishop Jonathan nodded in satisfaction. He didn't really care about the vicious curses of these witches before they died. This is what he wants to hear. This is the formal process!

So, he reached the goal, smiled and walked forward. He was going to take the final step, and then lit the firewood surrounding the witch. On the firewood, the executioners had already poured flammable fire oil. .

"Look at the fate of this witch, listen to her final wailing, and may God forgive these fallen souls!"

Bishop Jonathan held up the torch and shouted to the surrounding audience. Following his words, the square began to cheer, preparing to welcome their last carnival today. The whine of the witch's cup when the fire swallows will be It is the best preparation to make them happy!

"Oh? Are you going to burn a witch? Actually, I am a real witch!"

Before Father Jonathan Ross was about to drop the torch, a clear and loud voice suddenly sounded, and it suddenly overwhelmed all the noise. Then, he saw a little girl floating in mid-air. She was actually Fly to him? Fly... fly over?

Oh, God……

Jonathan sighed inwardly, wouldn't it be true? How can this be? How could such a thing happen?

Their churches have burned the witches for so many years, but Jonathan can't count them by his hand alone. None of those witches have the ability to resist, none of them!

But now, the strange scene in front of him, the little girl floating in the air, slowly flying towards him, this was the first time he saw it! And, most importantly, she just said, is she a witch? Can she fly?