Chapter 156 Chaos and More Witches

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Now the Governor's Mansion in Port Royal is in chaos. Although the competent butler is still trying his best to maintain order, it is obviously not effective.

No matter how the old housekeeper comforts or orders, those maids with family members in the city, or ordinary employees want to escape this dangerous place as soon as possible. At this time, their jobs are no longer envied by others. It's a job, but a reminder. This Governor's Mansion has probably become the most dangerous place in Port Royal!

Outside the Governor's Mansion, hundreds of British Royal Lobster Soldiers in red clothes were holding muskets to surround the not-so-large Governor's Mansion tightly, all of them looked tense as if they were facing an enemy.

Most of the more than 1,000 regular soldiers in Port Royal, except for the hundreds of people who have died and the necessary troops defending important warehouses and municipal departments, most of the other troops have gathered here.

However, even if there are sufficient troops and tight defenses here, none of them have the slightest sense of security!

They have already faced real witches, and now they finally understand that the advanced muskets and ferocious cannons they used to be proud of are so pale and powerless in the face of the extraordinary power of that witch!

Because, not long ago, the soldiers organized by Brigadier General Norrington to attack the witch had once again dispersed. There were hundreds of them, excluding those who died and those who fled, but those who dared to return to the Governor's Mansion were less than two hundred? Moreover, most of them who came back lost all their muskets and cannons? Throwing away your armor and running back?

"Your Excellency, Brigadier General, we have tried our best... That little witch and her flame monster are too cruel... There is absolutely nothing we can do about them!"

The brigadier general's adjutant, Gloves was all dirty, and then his hat was gone. He brought back the rest of the troops, less than two hundred people, and then trotted, walked up to Brigadier General Norrington to salute and report with.

In fact, he really can't blame him for the defeat, and it's not that they are too incompetent, it's that the enemy is too powerful! Whether it was the little witch or the giant flaming bear that caught the shells with its bare hands, they were not something ordinary soldiers like them could deal with.

"I already know, you... Forget it, go down and rest now, go."

Norrington sighed, looking at the distressed adjutant, and at the soldiers who threw away their guns, he also knew that they had actually tried their best. Such an enemy is really like a god... He was already mentally prepared when the sentinel who observed the battle came back to report to him, and now, it really did not surprise him.

Receiving shells with bare hands? Invulnerable? Covered in flames? Heh... Such a monster, how can they deal with it? After thinking about it, Norrington turned black and walked into the governor's mansion.

At this time, this large city with more than 10,000 people, located on an island in the Caribbean Sea, was already in chaos. After the witch who hijacked the execution ground defeated the second organized attack of the royal soldiers, the city Law and order has completely collapsed!

Those citizens who didn't know the truth, either hurriedly hid at home, or panicked and wanted to take a boat out to sea to escape for their lives!

As for the captains or merchants with boats, none of them cared about supplies and the like. They all set sail directly to the sea at the first time, fearing that if they were a second late, they would be harmed by the witch.

At this time, even the royal soldiers who were maintaining law and order and routine patrols disappeared, those desperate sailors, bankrupt businessmen, or brutal pirates also appeared red-eyed and appeared from nowhere , and began to stage various incidents of beating, smashing and looting in the crowded port area.

In addition to these thugs who want to make a fortune, there are also some villains who fear the world will not be chaotic, and they are setting fires everywhere, trying to harass the honest citizens.

Of course, there are also some people, in order to protect their property and family members, they picked up guys and fought with these rioters. For these people who dare to go to the New World to make a living, fighting and fighting are commonplace. Anyway, everyone has swords and guns, who is afraid of whom? If you don't accept it, do it, whoever confesses first will be finished! As a result, chaos began to gradually spread from the port area to the inner city.

If the army in Port Royal doesn't hurry up to quell the chaos, I'm afraid they don't have to wait for the witches. Their city, the most dazzling pearl in the Caribbean Sea, will be directly destroyed by those thugs, right?

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"Norrington, tell me, what should we do in the current situation? Is there any way?"

In the reception room of the Governor's Mansion, Governor Wetherby Swan, who was wearing a delicate wig, looked out the window at the thick smoke rising from the port area, and began to turn around anxiously.

This is the city under his jurisdiction, the most prosperous city on Xinfa Road... Now, should he just watch it being destroyed by those thugs?

When Norrington sent those hundreds of soldiers to intercept the witch just now, he still had a little bit of expectation, but who would have thought that the hundreds of soldiers would be routed back so quickly? Not only are muskets ineffective against witches, but even the shells of those cannons can't hurt them at all? Could it be that there is really no way to deal with that little witch?

A mere witch has paralyzed the most dazzling pearl city of the British Empire in the Caribbean? What a joke! If this news spreads back to China, he, Wetherby Swan, will definitely become the laughing stock of the entire European upper circle, right?

"I'm very sorry, Governor! The enemy is far beyond our imagination, so I still stick to my proposal just now. Before the witch comes back, we should quickly pack up our things and go to sea to retreat."

Brigadier General Norrington no longer has the courage to fight against the witch. He believes that it is the wisest decision to retreat temporarily and preserve his strength. Before he thinks of a way to deal with the witch, it is best to avoid the witch's edge for the time being. wonderful.

Because, according to the report of the soldiers who just investigated, those two witches, they took the remains of the other two witches who were burned to ashes and went out of the city to be buried. Won't come back for revenge?

So, since you can't fight against the witch now, why not go to sea as soon as possible!

Anyway, the Royal Navy's Intrepid and Interceptor are still moored at the military port. There is no problem at all in escorting important officials and their families to leave. Even if there are two or three thousand more people on those two ships, it will not be enough at all. question.

"What! You want me to retreat?"

Governor Wetherby Swan looked at Norrington in surprise. What did he hear just now?

"You actually asked me, a governor of the British Empire, to abandon the city and flee for my life? Just because of a little witch? This... This is simply absurd! Absurd! Unreasonable!"

In fact, Governor Swan also wanted to escape in his heart, but he didn't dare!

Because, he, Wetherby Swan, is the governor appointed by His Majesty the King!

Once he does this, he will become the laughing stock of the aristocracy of the entire British Empire! Then, lose your chance to return to the center of power forever! Even, it is very likely that even the title of nobility will be lost!

Therefore, he, Wetherby Swan, could die in battle, or he could surrender to the enemy! However, he absolutely cannot escape without a fight!

"Hmph! Who told you to burn the witch? Look, it's all right now? You're doing it yourself!"

Elizabeth on the side was fanning a small paper fan desperately. She just came back, and it was almost dinner time now, and no one talked about the meal, so she was listening to the conversation between the two, and she could eat a little while eating. Filling with pastries and biscuits.

Elizabeth was still wearing her fine dress and hadn't had time to change it out. The corset of the skirt was a bit tight, which made her feel a little stuffy, so she could only shake the small fan vigorously while eating.

Unlike the worries of Governor Swan and Brigadier General Norrington, Elizabeth, who is heartless, is still excited now!

Because, when she was out on a trip today, she was lucky enough to see a real witch, and she had a few words with her face to face, and she also saw her show off her supernatural powers. Not only could she fly, but she could also cast those terrible and gorgeous flame spells. Her father's Port Royal soldiers had been beaten like hell!

In her opinion, going out to play today was really the right thing to do. She has an adventurous spirit in her bones. Not only did she not feel the slightest fear about it afterwards, but she also felt that what happened today would definitely be a good conversation piece.

She was even thinking, where can she learn real witchcraft? If he could be as powerful as that little witch, wouldn't it be unacceptable to be a witch?

"Those witches are not what we want to burn, but those bastards from the Church!"

Wetherby Swan turned his head and glared at his daughter angrily. Whether the witches were sentenced or burned was none of his business. At most, they were invited to attend and help maintain order at the scene.

"Since it's about the church...then, Norrington, since those people in the church caused the incident, let them deal with the witches!"

Governor Swan thought of a way to kick the ball. What happened today, they are completely disasters, and the culprit is the bastards of the church. If this is the case, let those church members fight against the witch. He doesn't feel bad if they die. If he is dead, no one will criticize his administration anymore!

"Sorry, Your Excellency!"

Norrington also thought about this matter, but unfortunately...

"People in the church, including the bishop, were basically burned to charcoal by the witch when they were in the square, and there are probably not many people left in their current cathedral to fight."

Brigadier General Norrington also gritted his teeth a little after hearing the word church. Everything that happened today was provoked by their church. Such a thing happened?

It's good now, those lunatics are dead, it's all over! However, he, Norrington, will bear the burden of the disaster they caused in the end, and he will also fill in the hole they dug? For this reason, so many brave royal soldiers were sacrificed today, which is really unreasonable!

In the future, if there was such a thing as burning a witch again, Norrington swore secretly that he would never send even a single soldier for it again! Absolutely not!

"Then what are you going to do after all! We just do nothing here, just wait?"

Governor Wetherby Swan was already sweating profusely. He simply tore off the wig on his head, not even caring about basic appearance and etiquette.

"Report!"

A royal soldier in red hurried to the door and saluted.

"Come in!"

After discussing with the Governor for a short while, Brigadier General Norrington, who was still at his wit's end, with a dark face, waved to the soldier impatiently, signaling him to speak quickly if he had something to say.

"Your Excellency, Brigadier General! There is a large-scale chaos in the port area, and it is gradually spreading to the urban area. Will you send troops to maintain order?"

Norrington frowned and thought for a while, but did not give any answer, but turned to look at Governor Swan.

"My lord governor, what do you think? Do you want to send troops to suppress the mob now?"

He himself was a little undecided. If he sent troops now, if the time came and the witch returned to take revenge, they might not be able to defend the governor's mansion with their remaining manpower.

If you don't send troops and let the chaos spread, maybe the city will be destroyed like this! Although Norrington, as the chief military officer, can theoretically decide on his own, but at this time, maybe it would be a good choice to hand over the decision-making power to His Excellency the Governor?

"Well...let me think..."

Wetherby Swan walked up and down a few steps, and for a moment hesitated and could not make up his mind.

Now that there is chaos in the city, it is related to his political achievements, so we can't ignore it! But... the governor's mansion is concerned with the lives of his father and daughter, which seems to be more important? Maybe...they can allocate a little force to counter the rebellion, and leave most of the soldiers here?

"Father, maybe the witches won't come back? Anyway, all the villains in the church are dead."

Elizabeth on the side said with a sneer.

Compared to the church, she obviously has more sympathy for the witch side, maybe this is because she is also a woman, right? Anyway, in Elizabeth's opinion, the more vicious the witches are, the better. It's best to kill all the villains, so that they dare not burn witches again in the future? It's just a bunch of scum, it's better to die!

"Report!"

When Governor Swann was still undecided whether to send troops to suppress the rebellion, another royal soldier hurried in.

"What happened again?"

The impetuous Governor Swan began to ask loudly impatiently, today's affairs are not over yet, should they be allowed to have a peaceful life? He didn't even eat dinner!

"Report to Your Excellency the Governor! The witches...the witches are back!"

Seeing the governor's ferocious expression, the soldier was stunned for a moment, and he was relieved when he saw that the governor's anger didn't seem to be aimed at him, and then carefully reported the situation.

"What?! Did they come to the Governor's Mansion?"

After listening, Governor Wetherby Swan was shocked, and before Brigadier General Norrington was ready to speak, he quickly asked him about the things he was most concerned about.

"Your Excellency, they didn't come here, they seem to be heading towards the prison!"

The soldier stood at attention and finished what he knew, and left the rest to the governor and the brigadier general to decide. There is no such thing as him here, so after getting the consent, he turned his head just go.

prison? what's going on?

Wetherby Swan and Norrington looked at each other, wondering what the two witches wanted to do in the prison. It seemed that no important person was imprisoned there, right? At most, there are only a few little pirates locked up, right? Oh! By the way, it seems that a big pirate, the famous Jack Sparrow, has been shut down recently! Do they know each other?

"Hmph! Because I heard that there are still a group of witches accused by the church in the prison!"

Of course Elizabeth knew about these things, because, before she went to bed last night, she heard from her maid that the twin daughters of a neighbor of that maid, because they are twins, usually seem to have some kind of special induction, so they were also taught Accused of being a witch, she was imprisoned not long ago, and I heard that she suffered a lot!

The maid said before that she still wanted Elizabeth to intercede in front of Governor Swan to see if she could save those two poor little girls? Elizabeth hadn't found a chance to explain this matter to her father until now. Luckily, a real little witch appeared. In her mind, it seemed that she didn't need to intercede anymore, right?

"what?!"

Governor Swann and Norrington couldn't help exclaiming, how could there be witches? They always thought that there were only the four who were tortured!

What kind of stupid things did those lunatics in those churches do? How many witches did they catch this time? Could it be that they originally wanted to play a barbecue party? These bastards...