I, God Lord, recruit witches to make money

Chapter 198 Shiraishi’s memory is a bit poor
Somalia is a very cruel place. Life is difficult for adults, let alone children.

He and Saldari were able to grow up in that hellish place without relying on adults because they supported each other.

Sardari was his brain, so to speak.

Now that the brain has been killed by the enemy, Red Beard's heart is filled with rage. He doesn't even want to listen to Shiraishi's words anymore. He just wants to turn this bastard into a ball as soon as possible. No, it's better not to have any dregs left. Down.

He was so angry that he no longer cared about how the Magic Council would hold him accountable afterwards, nor did he care about destroying the Isle of Man. Will the aftermath of the waves affect England?Or Ireland?How many people will die?
This series of questions became unimportant under his overwhelming anger.

Redbeard used his most violent moves.

Sky-splitting wave fist.

With extreme speed and extreme force, it causes absolute destruction.

"Oh~" Shiraishi was a little surprised, he hadn't seen this kind of wild fist for a long time, even Yutaro Miyazaki's wildness looked fragile in front of this man, as if a savage broke out from a wild land without any civilized atmosphere.

Decorated with skulls and clothed in flesh and blood, they shout for hunting and killing.

The wild punching intention gives a straight punch an unrivaled momentum.

"Not bad." Shiraishi raised his helmet to block it.

There was no earth-shattering noise, and the movement of the two fighting could not lift a speck of dust from the ground.

Red Beard felt like all his strength was being thrown into a bottomless black hole.

His eyes widened like copper bells, and his tall and strong body hurriedly opened a safe distance. He exclaimed, "What is that?"

Baishi smiled and said, "A helmet for racing."

"Do not make jokes!"

Redbeard growled, feeling that the man in front of him was playing tricks on him. Can an ordinary helmet block his blow?
It was definitely some kind of powerful magic weapon or trick, deliberately disguised as a helmet to deceive the enemy.

"Isn't it just a trick weapon? I have one too!"

Red Beard practices Bai Da, and he doesn't like using knives, daggers and other crafty weapons, as he thinks it has nothing to do with Bai Da.

But facing a powerful enemy, it's not the time to be picky with your crafty weapons.

He took out a dagger from his pocket.

Yuketra Hill Branch is the name given to this artifact by its original owner.

Redbeard prefers to call it the Mutation Blade.

The main materials are the sycamore tree where the God of Spring inhabits when he comes, plus the Chi Jing Stone from the secret realm, combined with the Eastern secret method to refine it, which was obtained by Red Beard's robbery.

He still remembered that the guy who was not very powerful before inserted this into his body and immediately became terrified, almost killing him back.

"Let you see my power!"

Redbeard raised the mutation blade and stabbed it into his heart. Emerald green vines immediately emerged on the surface of his body and penetrated everywhere in his body, causing him to undergo mutations.

His skin turned emerald green, with complex tree patterns emerging, his arms, hands and feet turned into tangled vines, his eyes turned into holes, his body was rapidly expanding, from more than two meters to seven or eight meters, and he was still growing. Continued growth.

The broken glass, concrete blocks, walls, and various dead objects on the street suddenly began to tremble, as if they realized that they were alive at this moment.

Not only was Redbeard mutated, but also the surrounding buildings began to mutate.

Shiraishi didn't continue to look, and grabbed forward with one hand, "Come here."

The mutation blade that was originally inserted into Redbeard's heart was suddenly pulled out by an invisible force.

Redbeard's mutation ended, and his body began to shrink continuously.

Shiraishi grabbed the dagger and looked at it carefully. The surface was emerald green and very smooth, as if it were carefully carved from jade. There was a bright red gem at the end of the handle. It was really beautiful.

"Ahem." Chibeard vomited blood, covering his chest with his hands, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the long-lost fear enveloped his whole body.

He tried all his methods, but was easily resolved by the man in front of him.

Not to mention avenging Saldari, I'm afraid even my own life will be lost here.

He pursed his lips, his face full of anger.

Shiraishi looked away and said: "You gave Ghost Dragon Academy a chance to escape, and I will also give you a chance, five seconds. At this time, you can run away.

Tens of thousands of meters under the sea, the moon, the surface world, another world, or an inner world whose existence is unknown, you can run as far as you want. "

The red beard clenched his hands into fists, and great humiliation welled up in his heart, but he was not that kind of fool, and he was even tougher in this situation.

As long as the person is not dead, he will be able to win back sooner or later.

He turned around and ran quickly towards his Black Pearl.

"five four three two one."

When the count reached one, Shiraishi put on a racing helmet, and the weapon in his hand changed from a dagger to an emerald green bow with a gem inlaid in the center.

He pointed the bow at the sun and pulled the crystal-like silk bowstring with his fingers, "Go to hell."

As soon as he loosened his fingers, an emerald arrow of light shot into the sky.

……

Redbeard had already returned to the Black Pearl when Shiraishi was counting to five.

At this moment, the rest of the pirates did not return, and he did not want to wait. He broke into the cab directly and triggered the magic spell engraved on the Black Pearl to teleport over long distances.

The space blurred for a while, and the huge sailboat disappeared from here.

The next second, on the count of three, the huge sailboat was shaken out of space and landed in the Antarctic waters.

Strong winds blew and polar night enveloped the sky.

Redbeard did not breathe a sigh of relief. He understood that such a distance could not be delayed for too long. He hurriedly used the magic power reserve in the cab to change the magic formula again.

Because the ultra-long-distance space teleportation only happens once a month, and the ship will fall apart after the second time, he plans to enter the reclusive mode to escape Shiraishi's perception.

As the magic formula changed, the thick white mist spread outwards, forming a large area of ​​almost substantial mist that even the wind could not blow away.

In less than a second, the fog became thin and transparent, and even the entire sailboat became transparent.

Redbeard's heart dropped.

Five seconds is a short time for other extraordinary beings, but for them, it can be said to be a very long time. It is long enough to erase all traces of oneself, and then pour a glass of wine to calm oneself down.

Redbeard took a sip of whiskey and couldn't help crying when he thought of Saldari and the subordinates he left behind.

When a good brother dies, the hard-earned foundation is lost. This is the price of losing the bet.

"Oh, Sardari, I will definitely avenge you."

Red Beard wiped away his tears, raised his head again, and drank all the whiskey in one gulp. His bell-like eyes widened.

Dots of green appeared in the night sky.

The unusual scenery made him stand up suddenly, and the green spots turned into countless arrows of light, as gorgeous as a meteor shower falling. Under the spectacular scenery was an inescapable despair.

The landing point of the light arrow is the Black Pearl.

All his pretenses and efforts were in vain.

At this time, Chihuzi suddenly realized that Baishi meant that no matter where he went, he would die.

"You bastard!!" Red Beard roared up to the sky, clenched his fists, and jumped up from the deck without continuing to dodge.

Putting aside the fear of death, at this moment, he waved the strongest fist in his life, as if he could blast a big hole in the sky.

However, not even a light arrow could break it.

Redbeard's tall body became riddled with holes, and light arrows continued to fall, destroying the entire Black Pearl.

There were screams of exclamation in the broken sailboat. Those who were kidnapped as playthings or goods thought they were going to die here under the rough waves.

"Go home, go back to your hometown."

A gentle voice sounded in their ears.

In the polar night of Antarctica, the raging waves and broken decks dissipated like bubbles, replaced by familiar houses.

The opened door curtain revealed a weather-beaten face with a basin in hand.

With a bang, the basin fell to the ground, waking up the woman who thought she was dreaming.

"Inna!" "Mom!"

Mother and daughter reunited after a long absence, holding each other's arms and crying. After a while, the mother, who had recovered, took her daughter's hand and said excitedly: "It must be God's blessing. Let's go to church quickly."

"Ok!"

Inna nodded heavily. Normally, she did not believe in God. She believed that God was an extraordinary person in ancient times who was said to be a god by some people.

If God exists, why do so many believers suffer?
Now, she believed it.

Apart from the omniscient and omnipotent God, she could not find any other words to describe the extraordinary being who never even showed his face.

That was the God in her heart.

……

Shiraishi didn't know that his title had increased. He eliminated the red beards on the island and outside the island, then looked down at the bow in his hand, "Turn it into a glove."

The bow disappeared and turned into a glove with five fingers exposed. The surface was still emerald color and the texture was very soft to the touch.

The bright red gem became thin and light, like a sticker, stuck to the center of the back of the glove.

In just one sentence, Shiraishi had re-refined the artifact and changed its ability to transform and transform into a tree into the effect of restoring vitality and enhancing spiritual pressure.

If you wear this glove, you can beat the enemy until he bleeds or your own blood is left.

The gloves will absorb blood, heal injuries when there are injuries, and increase spiritual pressure when there are no injuries. From now on, Kiryuin Miya no longer has to worry about the number of enemies, and can become more courageous as she fights.

"Haha, she will be very happy."

Shiraishi smiled and didn't take out the gloves directly. He stuffed them into his pocket first and gave them to him at the right time as a surprise gift.

……

Oniryuin Miya leaned her back against the wall, sitting on the ground and gasping for air.

I'm so tired. I just had a fight with the cadres of the Redbeard pirate group, and was intimidated by Redbeard's spiritual pressure. I ran away, and my hands and feet became weak.

She turned her head. Since just now, it has become very quiet over there. Isn't Shiraishi-kun over yet?

Hiss, she noticed a wisp of wind blowing across her cheek, and a familiar figure appeared in front of her eyes. She said in surprise: "Shiraishi-kun! Did you win?"

"Won."

Shiraishi answered with a smile, and used the Butterfly Transformation Technique to wash the clothes and body of Mizu Kiryuin. The blood and dust left, and the tights became as white as snow.

She opened her hands upward and pouted: "Baishi-kun, I'm so tired, please carry me for a walk to the beach.

It’s rare to go abroad, and I don’t want to go back so soon. "

Shiraishi said angrily: "I can't leave, and I'm not a child."

"Hmm~"

Oniryuin Mei's cheeks were bulging, her hands were spread upwards and her big almond-shaped eyes showed that I would never get up if you don't carry me.

Bai Shi and her looked at each other for a while, but finally lost, and said helplessly: "Okay, I'll carry you."

"Hehe~" Miyu Kiryuin laughed cheerfully, pressed his back quickly, hugged his neck with both hands, and said proudly: "Let's go!"

"Okay," Shiraishi held the tight jeans with his hands and stood up vigorously.

It is obviously soft to the touch when carried on the back, and there is a faint sweet fragrance in the wind, like a large piece of marshmallow, but not so light and airy, and unexpectedly heavy.

Shiraishi thought about that, and headed to the coast of the Isle of Man with Miya Kiryuin on his back.

Under a clear sky intertwined with white clouds and blue sky, a large number of seagulls hovered at the beach, and the blue water lapped at the rocks, bursting into white waves.

Miyo Kiryuin admired the beautiful scenery in front of her, and a question arose in her mind: "Why are there seagulls on the beach here? We didn't see them last time in Okinawa?"

"There must be too many people in Okinawa, which scares the seagulls."

Shiraishi replied.

"Oh, Shiraishi-kun knows a lot," Guilongyuan Meiya was stunned, and leaned on his shoulder again, loosening her neck with her right hand, and said coquettishly, "I want a windmill to play with."

Bai Shi couldn't bear the coquettish words in his ears. He only felt that his bones were going weak, "Okay, no problem."

The blue and white windmill appeared on the right hand of Kiryuin Meiya, she grasped it, and the wind blowing from the sea made the windmill spin non-stop.

"Haha."

The hot air generated by Oniryuin Miya's laughter tickled Shiraishi's earlobes, and he couldn't help but glance sideways, wanting to know what was so funny.

This question became meaningless when he saw the girl's clear smiling face.

When Miyu Kiryuin smiles, her big almond-shaped eyes always narrow, and two conspicuous dimples appear on her wheat-colored cheeks.

The small porcelain white teeth are naturally exposed, and the tongue inside is vaguely visible. One can't help but imagine whether it is really as soft and flexible as it looks.

Shiraishi swallowed, swallowed his original question, moved his eyes back to the front, and continued walking.

Oniryuin Miya smiled and asked doubtfully: "Shiraishi-kun, do you want to say something?"

"It's nothing." "Liar, you definitely wanted to say something just now."

She leaned her head closer, as if she wanted to break the casserole and ask the question, but she didn't care that their cheeks were already touching each other at close range.

The silky texture has the warmth of freshly baked glutinous rice dumplings.

Shiraishi hurriedly changed the subject and said: "What I want to say is that it's June, time flies so fast, and in the blink of an eye, summer has arrived.

You have been at the shrine for more than a year. "

"Yeah, it's summer already."

Kiryuin Miya was easily led away by the topic, her cheeks rarely showed contemplation, as if she had forgotten something, "Shiraishi-kun, is there anything we must do in the summer?"

Shiraishi replied casually: "Want to go to the beach?
Yes, I should consider the villa in Okinawa and live there next month. "

"No, I always think it's something else..." Miyo Kiryuin frowned and tried to think back in her mind. What on earth did she forget?
other?Baishi paused. He seemed to feel the same way when he was told that.

If you think about it carefully, the must-do thing in summer must be, "Early Summer Festival?!"

He remembered that in early June, the shrine should hold the Early Summer Festival!
"Yes, that uncle didn't come here to remind us this year."

Oniryuin Miya also clapped her hands, remembering this.

Shiraishi took his right hand out of his pocket, and usually blocked the group chats of the Nohara City Town Club, and did not add friends of the Town President.

Everything was discussed privately in the group, so he didn't pay attention to the Early Summer Festival at all.

He hurriedly looked through the historical chat history, and sure enough, the town president Aite him.

The beauty of Onilongin stood next to him and began to peek at the screen.

"The news is May 25th, Shiraishi-kun, what were you doing at that time?"

"Uh... it should be a short video of lying on the corridor flipping the oil pipe."

Shiraishi replied sheepishly.

If the contact was made at the end of the month, he could still use the Isle of Man matter as an excuse. If he contacted me on May 25th, it can only be said that he is really autistic online.

In so many days, I haven’t clicked on LINE once.

"Hey," Miyu Kiryuin took the initiative to stretch out her finger and started to scroll down.

Without waiting for Shiraishi's reply, the town council members acquiesced that the Early Summer Festival would not be held this year. Everyone was saying that once Mr. Kawamura left in March, no one would be able to go to Nohara Shrine to supervise the Early Summer Festival.

"Shiraishi-kun, I suddenly feel a sense of guilt in my heart..."

It turns out that the old man passed away in March.

"Kiryuuin, if you think about it carefully, without Mr. Kawamura's supervision, we would have forgotten the Early Summer Festival, which shows that he contributed a lot to the holding of the Early Summer Festival."

Baishi was very guilty, so he still comforted her not to have any burdens, saying: "Everyone says it's not too late, let's go back and prepare for the early summer festival."

Before that, Shiraishi first apologized to everyone in the group for his negligence and laziness.

He was not the type to admit when he was wrong, so he unblocked the group chat and asked if the Early Summer Festival could be held on June [-]th.

The town president was the first to respond, followed by others who jumped from diving to speaking, and quickly decided that June [-] would be no problem.

As for the Early Summer Festival, June is considered early summer, so there is no need to worry about it at the beginning of the month.

Besides, it's better to do it late than never.

"Then it will be June [-]th." Shiraishi decided on this date, put his phone back in his pocket, opened the door in the void, and ran inside with Miyo Kiryuin on his back.

The windmill whirred.

……

Arthur led a group of people from London to the Isle of Man.

Prince William is his partner, and Gawain is his trusted subordinate. If they are in danger, how can Arthur hide in the office, drinking coffee and waiting for other people's work reports.

He didn't care how to deal with the wounded and dead on the Isle of Man, those were the government's business.

Arthur went straight to the royal manor and saw at a glance the flesh and blood on the lawn and the fragments of the bayonet shining in the sun, "Gawain, well done."

Picking up the hilt of the sword that was still intact, he said softly that he did not blame anything and did not retreat from the fight until the death. Gawain was a knight worthy of his praise.

Entering the mansion, the sloping path opened by Redbeard led directly to the basement. The dust had dispersed. As he walked inside step by step, there were detection bacteria that were invisible to the naked eye floating out.

Arthur studied biological magic.

"There are two people, one is Red Beard, and the other should be Red Beard's right-hand man, Sardari."

Unlike Gawain, he likes reading very much, has a lot of information, and is well aware of the extraordinary forces on this planet.

As for some small forces, he would leave it to his secretary to remember.

As a king, you cannot imagine that you can control everything, you only need to know the information that you need to know.

Arthur is concerned about the Redbeard Pirates, and not everyone can take on the title of Pirate King. “I am looking for William because I want to know the whereabouts of Phil.

However, there were no corpses at the scene, which did not fit Red Beard’s rough style, and there were no signs of magic spells being activated. "

Arthur narrowed his eyes slightly. Is there a third party force to intercept Hu?

At this time, a tall and thin magician came riding on the wind, stirring up dust and spreading it under his feet. "Arthur, except for Redbeard and the Black Pearl, the rest of the pirates are dead, including Zelda." inside.

According to the rescued people, they saw emerald light arrows falling from the sky, killing the pirates. "

"Emerald light arrow?" Arthur frowned. His body seemed to be eaten away by something, and he disappeared into the basement.

At the same time, he arrived at Douglas's port and raised his hand to detect the bacteria that had filled the area in a short time.

Capturing the remaining spiritual pressure of Red Beard, he continued to track, ignoring the distance and relying on the weak sense.

The Antarctic in the polar night appeared in Arthur's eyes.

Most of the Black Pearl left with the current, only the large mast did not float away so quickly, and the broken pirate flag fluttered on the main mast.

Redbeard is dead?
Arthur was filled with shock.

Pirate King Chibeard is by no means a weak person. In a world where the eight realms do not exist, he has experienced hundreds of battles and defeated the encirclement and suppression of various countries several times. He can be said to be the best among the seven realms.

It is said that Redbeard also possesses a powerful weapon.

Arthur didn't even dare to say who he was sure to win.

But it was such a strong man who destroyed the whole group in less than 3 minutes.

Who did it? !
Arthur frowned. When did Britain have such a powerful magician?

It was impossible for those old monsters to take action for such a trivial matter. Thinking of the incident in Hokkaido, Arthur felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

Where he cannot see, the undercurrent of the times is surging. If he cannot seize the time to become stronger, he will be abandoned by the times and end up like Gawain.

He didn't want to be the kind of person who died in obscurity.

"Arthur, did you find anything?" An older magician asked, and the other six magicians rushed here one after another, waiting for his answer.

"Redbeard died in Antarctica, and the Black Pearl was destroyed. The people who killed him were not the same people who kidnapped William."

Arthur said his guess, and looked at Douglas, "It is estimated that a third-party force originally wanted to blame Chibeard, but Chibeard died."

"What?!" Shock flashed across the faces of the seven people, and they looked at each other. Another person asked: "Will Prince William be killed?"

Arthur took a deep look at the man and said: "There is no strong smell of blood on the sea, which shows that the person who destroyed the ship has excellent control.

Judging from the smell left on the deck, Redbeard was not the only person on the ship at that time. I tend to believe that those abducted have returned home. "

"You mean, someone wiped out the Redbeard Pirates with one move and at the same time safely sent the prisoners on the ship back to different countries?"

When the older magician said this, he couldn't help but said: "Arthur, your imagination seems to be too rich."

Arthur looked calm and said: "You only need to rely on the public opinion of Redbeard's death to understand whether my words are true or false.

The world is a big place, and those who are sent home are bound to leave messages online. "

"Where is Prince William?"

"Maybe we should ask someone at the FBI."

Arthur narrowed his eyes slightly, detecting the traces of thoughts left by the bacteria from the basement, and traced a beautiful face, "The Witch of the East..."

(End of this chapter)