Don't be crazy, don't wear fast

Chapter 147 The Grand Duchess on the Throne ([-])
"Of course!" The priest raised his chin proudly. "It's just a little girl, even if she doesn't know where to find such a thing, she is destined not to be my opponent."

In his opinion, the Grand Duchess is only in her early 20s, so how powerful can she be?

Even if she is really a black witch, among the professionals, the combat power of the black witch is still weak.

These women who have been polluted by darkness are best at potions and curses, as well as some shady tricks.

It is not possible to put it together with his belief in the worship of the main god of the light department!
So he pushed Buzz away with one hand, grabbed the holy book with the other, and confidently walked towards the fire frame.

Si Yin had been standing on the highest stake of the stake, looking down on everything around her.

She is watching.

Observe the world, the people here, and the relationships between people.

The hundreds of ordinary people who had been watching before had disappeared early.

As a subject of the Grand Duchy, it is very regrettable to come here to watch their master be burned to death with great interest.

In particular, the Egbert family treats ordinary people very kindly in this land.

Compared with the people in the surrounding areas who were full and hungry, not only can they eat and drink enough, but they can also spend a copper to ride into the city in a cute little carriage to see what happened to the Duke...

Si Yin could only say that the former duke fed these people too much.

Even if one person stood up and said a good word about Ingrid or the Egbert family, it is estimated that the original owner would not be invaded by the darkness and degenerate into the people of darkness.

But it is meaningless to say anything now, after she comes to this world, everything will serve her mission.

Die, she will not die.

Whoever stops her from completing the task is the target she must eradicate.

Even if that person is the lucky child of this world, the "protagonist" of this world!
"Witch! I give you three seconds to stand in the flames again, or I will definitely let you perish in the light of my lord!" The priest came to the side of the fire frame and scolded her with the holy book in his hand.

Si Yin glanced at the fat-headed man in a white robe, and couldn't help chuckling: "Huh, witch?"

"Only the undead will use that kind of weapon! You ugly witch polluted by darkness, do you still want to argue in front of this priest?" The priest sneered, pointing at her sickle.

Si Yin doesn't like being pointed at, let alone pointing at her weapons.

You must know that this is a treasure given to her by "that lord", and it is not something that a random fly with no brains can talk about!

So the answer she gave was to throw out the sickle, and let the sharpest part of the sickle circle around the fat neck of the priest.

The priest was terrified.

He took a step back subconsciously, only to find that the hem of a familiar white robe appeared in his falling sight.

The golden embroidered thread made him sure that it was definitely his favorite and most expensive robe, but why could he see the hem?

You must know that when he bows his head now, he can only see his chubby belly!
It was the last thought he had before his consciousness sank into darkness, and after that, he knew nothing.

In the eyes of others, the priest who was said to be very powerful, not to mention how difficult it was to serve him all the way, fell off his head after turning the sickle once.

I don't know if the sickle was too sharp, so that when the sickle flew back to the Grand Duchess's hand, the priest's head fell to the ground and blood sprayed from his neck.

The scene fell silent instantly.

Apart from the crackling of burning wood in the huge square, there were only some nervous panting.

No one thought that the person who seemed to be the most powerful was killed on the spot so easily.

Booth knew that things were troublesome. The death of a priest was completely different from the death of a team of guards.

Based on his status as a priest, if he can't bring the "murderer" back, they will definitely be held accountable by the Holy See if they return alive!
However, he also had the feeling that he had been tricked by the Holy See.

Did they think that this job would be absolutely no difficulty, so they simply sent a parallel priest to follow?
There seems to be nothing wrong with thinking this way.

When they came out, didn't they know that things here were easy to deal with?
Then it is understandable that the Holy See, who also knows the truth, sent a parallel importer to deal with the dispatch.

If all goes well, then parallel imports will be parallel imports and no one will care.

The problem is that something has gone wrong now. They think that the grand duchess is incapable, has no background, and even her relatives have betrayed her, and she has exposed her powerful strength!
Boots' mind was in turmoil, but he knew it had to be sorted out no matter what.

Otherwise, if Boss Primo knows, even if he doesn't blame him, there will be a group of people laughing at his incompetence.

"What are you still doing? Go catch her! Life or death!"

He pushed the guards around him out, growling and urging them to arrest people.

At this time, Si Yin also saw him.

Capturing the thief and capturing the king is a very useful tactic, she knows this very well.

When she found out the identity of this person from the original owner's memory, she jumped off the fire frame.

After dodging a few large knives and spears swung towards him, she arrived in front of Buzi smoothly, and blocked his escape at a speed that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.

"Mr. Booth, where do you want to go?" She smiled and placed the sickle in front of him.

The black sickle with dots of starlight, under the reflection of the setting sun and fire, showed a strange red light.

Under such circumstances, Buzi could only secretly pinch his thigh desperately, trying to keep calm.

Otherwise, he felt that he would be the second person to lose his head.

"Miss Egbert, I think there may be some misunderstanding between us."

Booth didn't want to show weakness, but he had to.

He didn't want to die in this kind of place like an unsung hero, and he didn't want his life to be a stain, making himself the object of ridicule.

So he has to live, and only by living can he change everything!
He swore that as long as he survived this time, he would definitely get back his lost glory from her in the future!

Si Yin showed him a "friendly" smile: "Misunderstanding? Oh, yes. I think you seem to have misunderstood me as a black witch."

Buzz's heart skipped a beat, and he knew that she would be displeased with this charge.

Thinking about it, it is indeed a very ugly thing for a noble female archduchess to be slandered as a black witch in a country that believes in the light god system.

"Maybe we got the wrong information. Don't worry, I will definitely arrest those who slandered you when I go back this time!" Buzi lowered his voice and assured her in a very solemn tone.

"Hehe." Si Yin smiled: "I'm afraid you have misunderstood something. When you come to my place, how can it be possible for people to leave without saying anything?"

(End of this chapter)