Now the Governor's Office in Port Royal is in chaos. Although the name-owned butler is still trying hard to maintain good order, it obviously has little effect.

No matter how the old housekeeper comforts or orders, those maids with family members in the city, or ordinary hired workers, want to escape from this dangerous place quickly. At this time, their job is no longer a job that others have envied, but a death talisman. This Governor's Mansion may have become the most dangerous place in Port Royal!

Outside the Governor's Office, hundreds of British royal lobster soldiers dressed in red, were holding muskets to surround the not-too-large Governor's Office, with their own muskets, and each looked nervous as if they were facing a great enemy.

Most of the more than 1,000 regular soldiers in Port Royal, except for the more than a hundred dead and the necessary forces that are defending important warehouses and municipal departments, the rest of the troops have gathered here.

However, even if there are sufficient troops and strict defenses here, they have no sense of security!

They who had faced the real witches finally realized that the advanced muskets and ferocious cannons they once relied on were so pale and powerless when facing the extraordinary power of the witch!

Because, not long ago, the soldiers who organized the witches to attack the witches had once again collapsed. There were fewer than two hundred of them, except for the dead and fleeing, who dared to return to the Governor's Mansion? Moreover, most of the people who came back lost their muskets and cannons? They ran back with their armor and armor?

"Brother General, we have tried our best... that little witch and her flame monster are so cruel... We have no choice but to do anything to them!"

Gloves, the lieutenant of the brigade general, was dirty all over, and then his hat disappeared. He brought back the remaining troops, with less than two hundred men, and then trotted and walked to the brigade general Norrington to salute and report.

In fact, he can't blame him for defeating the battle, nor is they too incompetent, but the enemy is too powerful! Whether it is that little witch or the giant flaming bear who takes the shells with bare hands, that is not something ordinary soldiers like them can deal with.

"I already know, you guys... forget it, let's go and rest now, go."

Norrington sighed, looked at the miserable adjutant, and looked at the soldiers who threw away their guns and cannons. He also knew that they had actually tried their best. Such an enemy really seemed like a god... When the sentry responsible for observing the battle situation came back to report to him, he was mentally prepared. Now, it was indeed not beyond his expectations.

He received the shells with bare hands? He was invulnerable to swords and guns? Hey... How could they deal with such monsters? After thinking about it, Norrington turned his face and walked into the Governor's Mansion.

At this time, this big city with more than 10,000 people on the Caribbean island had begun to be in chaos. After the witch who hijacked the execution ground defeated the second organized attack of the royal soldiers again, the security of the city completely collapsed!

Those citizens who don’t know the truth either hurriedly hid home or panickedly thought of taking a boat to sea to escape!

The captains or merchants with ships didn't care about supplies or anything else. They all set sail to sea as soon as possible, for fear that they would be harmed by the witch if they were one second late.

At this time, even the royal soldiers who were originally maintaining public order and routine patrol disappeared, the desperate sailors, bankrupt merchants, or brutal pirates were all red-eyed, and they emerged from somewhere, and began to stage various smashing and looting incidents in the port area with mixed personnel.

In addition to these thugs who wanted to make a fortune, some villains who were afraid of the world were also setting fires everywhere, trying to harass those honest and honest citizens.

Of course, there are also people who searched for the guys to fight with these rioters in order to protect their property and family. For those who dared to go to the New World to make a living, fighting and fighting are commonplace. Anyway, everyone has swords, guns, cannons, who are afraid of whom? If you don’t accept it, do it. Whoever admits to the scourge will be finished! So, chaos began to gradually spread from the port area to the inner city area.

If the army in Port Royal did not quickly enter the turmoil, they would probably not have to wait for the witches. Their city, the most dazzling pearl on the Caribbean Sea, would have been destroyed directly by the thugs?

...

"Norlington, let's talk about it. What should we do in this situation now? Is there any way?"

In the living room of the Governor's House, Governor Weatherby Swan, wearing a delicate wig, looked out the window and the thick smoke was rising from the port area, and began to get anxious.

This is the city in his jurisdiction, the most prosperous city on Xinfa Road... Now, is it just that he can watch it being destroyed by the thugs?

When Norrington sent hundreds of soldiers to intercept the witch, he still had a little expectation, but he didn't expect that hundreds of people would be defeated so quickly? Not only was the musket invalid for the witch, but even the cannon shells could not hurt them at all? Could it be that the little witch really had no way to deal with it?

Just a witch, he actually paralyzed the British Empire in the most dazzling pearl city on the Caribbean Sea? What a joke! If the news comes back to China, Weatherby 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'd better stick to my proposal just now. While the witch hasn't come back, we should pack up our things and go out 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 thinking of a method to target the witch, it is best to avoid the witch's sharpness for the time being.

Because, according to the soldiers who had just investigated, the two witches, who were burned to ashes, left the city and buried for burial. No one knew whether they would come back to take revenge after they had handled all the matters?

So, since you can't fight with the witch now, it's better to go out to sea as soon as possible!

Anyway, the Royal Navy's Fearless and Interceptor were still parked at the military port, and there was no problem escorting important officials and their families to leave. Even if the two ships were stuffed with two or three thousand people, it would be no problem.

"What! Do you want me to retreat?"

Governor Weatherby Swan looked at Norrington with a surprised look. What did he hear just now?

"You actually asked me, the governor of the British Empire, to abandon the city and run for life? Just because of a little witch, it's absurd! It's ridiculous! It's unreasonable!"

In fact, Governor Swan himself was also thinking about running away, but he didn't dare!

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

Once he does this, he will become a laughing stock for the aristocratic class of the entire British Empire! Then, he will lose the opportunity to return to the center of power forever! Even the title of aristocrat is likely to be lost!

Therefore, Weatherby Swan can die in battle or surrender to the enemy! However, he must never escape without fighting!

"Hmph! Who asked you to burn the witch? Look, is it okay now? You are just taking it for yourself!"

Elizabeth, who was standing beside her, was slapping the small paper fan desperately. She had just come back, and it was almost dinner time now, and no one talked about dining, so she was listening to the conversation between the two while eating pastries and biscuits that could fill her stomach.

Elizabeth was still wearing a suit and didn't have time to change it. The skirt was a little tight, which made her feel a little stuffy, so she could only shake the small fan while eating.

The worrying situation between Governor Swan and Brigadier General Norrington was different. The heartless Elizabeth was still in excitement!

Because, when she was on a trip today, she was lucky enough to see the real witch, and talked to the other party face to face for a few words, and also saw that the other party showed great power. Not only could they fly, but they could also use those terrifying and gorgeous flame magic, which beat her father's Port Royal soldiers to the point of falling. It was simply amazing!

In her opinion, she was really doing it right when going out for a trip today. She had an adventurous spirit at heart. Afterwards, she not only did not feel any fear of it, but also felt that what happened today would definitely be a good topic of conversation.

She was even thinking, wondering where to learn real witchcraft? If she could be as powerful as that little witch, it would be actually not unacceptable to be a witch?

"Those witches are not what we want to burn, but they teach those bastards!"

Weatherby Swan turned his head and glared at his daughter in anger. It was not his business to those witches, whether sentenced or burned, as they were invited to attend and help maintain order on the scene.

"Since it comes to the church... Then, Norrington, since the things are caused by those in the church, then let them deal with the witches!"

Governor Swan thought of a way to beat the ball. What happened today was that they were completely in trouble. The culprit was the bastards in the church. Since this was the case, let those church members fight against the witches. He would not feel sorry for all of them. If all of them died, no one would come to point fingers at his governance again!

"Sorry, Governor!"

Norrington also thought about this, but it was a pity...

"The church people, including that bishop, were basically burned to coke by the witches when they were in the street square, and there were probably not many left in their current cathedral."

After hearing the word "Church" by Brigadier Norrington, he also gritted his teeth. Everything that happened today was provoked by their church. If they hadn't burned the witches as crazy as they were idle and had nothing to do, how could such a thing have happened?

Now, the madmen are dead, and they are completely destroyed! However, the disaster they caused will be carried by Shen Norrington in the end, and the pits they dug will be filled by him? For this reason, so many brave royal soldiers were sacrificed today, which is really outrageous!

In the future, if there is another thing about burning a witch, Norrington secretly swore that he would never send even a soldier for this! Absolutely not!

"Then what should you do! We're just here to do nothing, just wait?"

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

"Report!"

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

"Come in!"

After discussing with the governor for a while, Brigadier General Norrington, who was still helpless, had a black face and waved at the soldier impatiently, indicating that he would say something quickly.

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

Norrington frowned and thought for a while, without giving any reply, but turned to look at Governor Swan.

"Governor General, what do you think? Should you send troops to suppress the thugs now?"

He was also a little confused. If the troops were sent now, if the witch returned to take revenge, the remaining manpower would probably not be able to defend the Governor's Mansion.

If the chaos is not sent, the city may not be destroyed like this! Although He Norrington, as the military chief, could make a decision on his own, at this time, maybe it would be a good choice to hand over the decision to the Governor General to deal with it?

"Well... let me think about it..."

Weatherby Swan paced back and forth a few steps, and for a while hesitated and couldn't make up his mind.

Now that the city is in chaos, it is related to his political achievements, and we must not ignore it! But... On the Governor's Office, it is related to the lives of his father and daughter, and it seems to be more important? Perhaps... they can share some forces to suppress the rebellion, and then most of the soldiers stay here?

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

Elizabeth, who was standing beside him, said with a sneer.

Compared to the church, she obviously sympathized with the witches more. This may be because she is a woman herself? Anyway, in Elizabeth's opinion, the more fierce the witches are, the better. It is better to kill all the villains, so whether they dare to burn the witches to play in the future? It's just a group of scumbags, it's better to die!

"Report!"

When the Governor Swan was still unsure of whether to send troops to quell the rebellion, another royal soldier hurriedly ran in.

"What's wrong again?"

The restless Governor Swan began to ask impatiently, "The things today are not over yet, and will they still let them have a peaceful life?" But he didn't even eat dinner!

"Report to the Governor! The witches...the witches and the others are back!"

Seeing the governor's hideous expression, the soldier was stunned for a moment. When he saw that the governor's anger seemed not to be directed at him, he breathed a sigh of relief and then carefully reported the situation.

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

After listening, Governor Weatherby Swan was shocked. Before Commodore Norrington was ready to speak, he quickly asked about what he was most concerned about.

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

The soldier stood up and said what he knew. The rest would be left to the Governor and the Brigadier General to decide. There was no such thing as a little man here, so after he got the consent, he turned around and left.

Prison? What's going on?

Weatherby Swan and Norrington looked at each other, not understanding what the two witches wanted to do in prison. There seemed to be no important person there were imprisonments there? At most, there were only a few little pirates? Oh! By the way, it seems that a big pirate was also imprisoned recently, the famous Jack Sparrow! 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 these things, because, before going to bed last night, her maid said that the twin daughters of one of the maids' neighbors were twins, and they seemed to have some special sense of perception, so they were also accused by the church of witches. They were detained in prison not long ago. I heard that they suffered a lot!

The maid said before that she wanted Elizabeth to beg for mercy in front of Governor Swan to see if she could save the two poor girls? Elizabeth had not found a chance to explain this matter to her father until now. Now, a real little witch appeared. When she thought about it, it seemed that she no longer needed to mercenate herself, right?

"What?!"

Governor Swan and Norrington couldn't help but scream, "How come there are witches?" They always thought that there were only the four who were tortured!"

What kind of stupid things did those lunatics in the church do? How many witches did they catch this time? Did they want to play barbecue party? These bastards...
Chapter completed!