Chapter 151 Theologian Newton and the Surprised George I

"I just said, how could such a good thing come to me? It turns out it is such a dangerous thing!"

"This witch is so powerful, and you didn't say anything? Why did you say that she can only be evenly matched with you?!"

If it wasn't for something wrong, he would have wanted to strangle Father Niccolò's neck.

He felt that he was about to collapse. He felt that his achievements, the position of bishop, and the glory were all leaving him, and now he was still facing the danger of life and death.

Father Niccolò is such a scammer!

When he cursed secretly.

Father Niccolò's face was also full of astonishment and helplessness. He really didn't expect that this witch was so powerful.

Look, it's far stronger than last time!

While holding a cross that radiated white light, he took out an exorcism ritual, a white exorcism book, from his waist.

He recited the prayers on the exorcism book. In an instant, the exorcism book glowed with a light stronger than the cross, and drove away the undead and blood-sucking vines in a short time.

However, this situation did not last long.

Looking at the undead spirits that were constantly impacting outside the holy white light, weakening the white light around them, despair appeared on their faces.

Unexpectedly, instead of making the witch despair, they became desperate first...

Just when they were desperate and didn't know what to do, something shocking happened to them.

I saw four undead spirits that were constantly attacking the holy white light, letting out feeble wails. The blue-purple armor and scimitars on their bodies were gradually dissipating.

Even the light red vines were twisting and turning. The vines gradually turned back to green, and the intensity suddenly became much smaller.

Seeing this scene, Father Milo and others were pleasantly surprised.

Father Niccolò thought of something and said in surprise, "That witch must have cast some forbidden spell, and the time limit for the forbidden spell has expired! No wonder she became so powerful all of a sudden!"

As he thought, a look of determination flashed across his face, which was his firm belief in God.

"Now is a good time to destroy the evil witch. As long as we work harder, we can..."

However, before he could finish his words, Father Milo, who had a big brown beard on his side, quit.

He muttered, "Who knows what other evil methods that witch has, I think we should retreat temporarily!"

A trace of fear flashed in his eyes, a little afraid of death.

"Father Milo, you..." Father Niccolò was stunned.

Seeing that Father Milo was unwilling to continue, and that Knight Bradley and others next to him were injured, and he needed to be responsible for their safety, a look of hesitation flashed across his face.

In the end, he sighed secretly and could only choose to retreat temporarily according to Father Milo's idea.

When they chose to retreat, unwillingness and dissatisfaction suddenly appeared on the faces of the four undead.

Feeling the sharp decrease in strength in his body, harsh words rang out one after another.

"Huh, good luck to you!"

"I'll let you go this time!"

With that said, before the blue-purple armor and weapons completely disappeared and they lost their protection, they flew into the distance and rushed towards the ground where they were originally staying one by one.

Seeing them disappear, Father Milo and others were completely relieved.

While helping the wounded back to the town, Father Niccolò said distressedly, "That witch is too powerful, what should we do now?"

After finishing his words, Father Milo said angrily, "What can I do? I can only ask for help, either from the priests in other towns or from the bishop!"

As he said this, he thought of something, and there was some reluctance in his eyes, and he murmured, "It's almost, if we have one or two more people, we will definitely be able to eliminate this powerful witch! Damn it!"

An hour later...

When they returned to Tevin Town covered in injuries, the residents of the town also noticed them.

In other words, when Father Milo and the others set off with a group of people, they had speculations in their minds and discussed it.

At this moment, seeing that they were covered in injuries and didn't even bring anyone back, they almost guessed the situation and couldn't help but take a breath.

"That witch is so scary?"

"Hiss, God, even if two priests join forces, they are no match for that witch?"

"What kind of evil power does a witch have to possess?"

Seeing the miserable appearance of Father Milo and others, the men, women, and children in the town were shocked.

At the same time, some residents who originally didn't pay much attention to the rumors of the evil witch, and some residents who were suspicious, couldn't help but believe it.

"This witch is so powerful. Could it be that she really has the power to keep people young forever, gain power, money, and be resurrected from the dead?"

For a moment, many residents' eyes flickered, and some thoughts came into their minds.

I believed it originally, but now my heart is even more determined and greedy.

When Father Milo and others went back to the church to recuperate and had no time to care about the residents of the town, the rumors about the evil and powerful witch spread more and more widely, and soon almost everyone in the town knew about it.

Even through the businessmen talking about business and the travelers who came to the town, the news about an evil and powerful witch near the town of Tevin became more and more widespread.

Not only did many nearby small towns know about it, but it even gradually spread to the city.

A loyal confidant of the royal family and ruler of Great Britain, George I, overheard the rumor.

With twinkling eyes, he quickly wrote down the matter and sent it to London via carrier pigeon.

Under the flight of the pigeon, George I, who was staying at Buckingham Palace in London, England, received the news soon.

In Buckingham Palace.

George I, who was 66 years old, dressed in traditional aristocratic clothes, had silver curly hair, square face with eye bags and wrinkles, and looked at the letter curiously.

"Eternal youth? Give people money, power..."

Looking at the deeds and magical legends about the evil witch written on the pigeon paper, his eyes flashed with interest and curiosity.

Of course, he regarded the rumors about the evil witch as a bedtime story.

The thing about defeating the two priests may be true.

But this thing about keeping people young forever, giving people power, money, resurrection, revenge, etc. is too fake!

As the ruler of Great Britain, he naturally would not believe such outrageous rumors.

Where does a little witch get such mysterious power?

Haha...

Of course, although he thought the witch rumors were ridiculous, as the ruler of Great Britain, he was very bored.

Therefore, he became a little interested, and without saying anything, he sent people to look for the witch near the town of Tewen by pigeon to see if he could get something.

Even if he didn't get anything, it was a way for him to kill time.

As time passed, the news spread.

Even in London, it was rumored that he was hit on the head by an apple, which led to the discovery of gravity.

Newton, who was 83 years old and had made brilliant achievements in astronomy, geography, mathematics, philosophy and theology, heard about this interesting story about the witch from a knowledgeable person.

However, although he was a little curious about the story, he didn't take it seriously.

After hearing it, he didn't care and continued to study his natural philosophy and theology.

For him, nothing was as interesting as studying theology, and even various scientific researches were just by-products of his study of theology.

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In his view, studying astronomy and physics was just following God's thoughts and thinking according to God's thoughts. He wanted to understand everything about God.

Although he is a scientist, he is also a devout theist.

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Time passed, and soon it was the evening of three days later.

Including Su Xing, the four of them were still in the dense forest.

Under the glow of the setting sun, they were in a mess, and their once beautiful clothes were now covered with mud and became dirty.

They could not stand it anymore, and they all wanted to take the risk and sneak into the nearby town.

If Su Xing had not secretly driven some beasts and some easy-to-hunt animals to the vicinity in the past few days, they would have had a harder time.

In addition, Su Xing also found speechlessly that the church people had not come in the past few days, and some greedy town residents had already looked for them in the dense forest.

Fortunately, through Stella's witch book, he saw a witchcraft magic that could affect ordinary people with weak wills, making them lost like a ghost wall and unable to find their way.

Otherwise, it would definitely be more troublesome.

At this time, just as Su Xing's clairaudience discovered another wave of people approaching, he subconsciously looked over with his clairvoyance, and when he wanted to cast witchcraft magic, he was stunned.

In his sight, five men dressed like soldiers appeared. They were tall, with swords hanging from their waists, holding muskets, and looking around vigilantly.

In particular, the conversation between these people attracted his attention.

"Is this the place your majesty said?"

"Where is the witch!"

"We have been looking for so long and still can't find her. Could it be a false rumor?"

The five burly soldiers had annoyance on their faces.

Listening to their conversation, Su Xing showed curiosity in his eyes.

"Your Majesty of Great Britain, that George I?"

Thinking about it, because he was a little curious, he decided to ask these five soldiers.

The next second, the five strong soldiers who were looking for the witch in the dense forest and looked vigilant heard a curious voice that could not be distinguished between men and women.

"Why are you five looking for that witch?"

As soon as the mysterious voice sounded, the five people of Freyne were so scared that their hair stood on end and they looked at each other in horror.

"Did everyone hear it?"

They turned their heads and looked around, but they didn't see anyone.

This time, they were even more scared and almost got weak in their legs.

There was no one around, but someone seemed to be talking to them in their ears...

This was a bit scary.

"Who is talking to us? Is it a ghost?" Freyne asked cautiously.

The next second, the mysterious voice sounded again, "Answer my question."

Freyne and the five people trembled all over.

Thinking that this matter was not something that needed to be kept secret, they told everything in detail.

"His Majesty George I heard that there was a powerful witch here, and that this witch could keep people young forever, give people money and power, and bring people back to life, so he sent us here."

Frein, who had a full beard, said, "His Majesty hopes to get something from that witch, and then His Majesty also promised to provide some help based on the value of the things given."

A few hundred meters away.

Listening to what these soldiers said, Su Xing was not too surprised, and it was also expected.

However, he was a little speechless.

These people would think the same as those small town residents, such as eternal youth, money, power, resurrection of the dead, etc.

Thinking about it, Su Xing couldn't help but think of some things he saw in modern books about George I.

This George I is now 66 years old and has only one year left to live. He will die of a stroke in June next year...

The next second, he spoke lightly.

The mysterious voice echoed in the ears of the five soldiers of Freyne.

"Instead of trying to help me, he should think about himself first. Next June will be the end of his life."

The mysterious voice echoed.

Hearing this, the five Freyne people in the dense forest fell into silence, their faces full of astonishment and shock.

What does this mean!

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