Shadow Bear Tibbers’ Plane Journey

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Night had come, and at this time, the officials of all levels in Port Royal, who should have been home long ago, were still huddling in this not-so-large city hall.

Just now, when the soldiers of the Royal Navy were sent out to suppress the riots, they were notified by the Governor Swann to come to the town hall for a meeting. Then, the Governor explained all the situation to them. He also said that now the city of Port Royal has fallen into the hands of the witches.

After dawn tomorrow, the most prosperous city on the Caribbean Sea will be left to the witches. Therefore, Governor Swann hopes that these officials will still perform their duties and try their best to maintain and stabilize the various orders of the city. Until the witches have a new arrangement!

"Your Excellency! Are things really embarrassing to this point now? Do we really have to do it like this? In this city of the British Empire, just let those witches mess around here?"

A tax officer in charge of port operations began to express dissatisfaction. It has not been long before he became a tax officer. You know, Port Royal is currently one of the most important and prosperous ports in the Caribbean. Every day, he Simply charging various ship parking fees, terminal fees and commodity taxes will all be softened.

And now, this city is about to change the sky? From tomorrow, the witch has the final say? Will they remove him? Or, change some rules? Therefore, he always feels a little unwilling, he has not made enough money in this position yet.

"Everyone...Anyway, I believe many of you understand the horror and horror of witches! So, I don't need to shudder, you must know it in your own heart! It's just... I would like to advise you, the best Follow the instructions of the witches, but in just three months, Shinichi Shinobi will pass, and the witches will still get your salary."

"As for three months later, it's up to you whether you want to go or stay. Of course, if you have the ability, you can also try to leave here by yourself now. No one will force you to stay."

Governor Swann sat absently on his seat, looking at the messy officials around him, he was not in the mood to care about these people's thoughts now.

Anyway, starting from tomorrow, Wetherby Swann may no longer be the governor. What do these people have and what is their business? He can't protect himself now, is there still the mind to control them?

"Your Excellency Governor! Maybe, we can try again to resist? Those witches are just a few women, not to mention that they are still half a big girl, I don't believe it, so many of us can't deal with them?"

An official with a wig and reluctant to live and die suddenly appeared and said cruel words with a hideous face. After hearing this, other people began to discuss it. This suggestion fits their hearts.

Although many of them have also seen the horrible witchcraft and flames when witches go crazy, they are always a little unwilling to let so many men succumb to the feet of a group of half-big and small yellow-haired girls. !

After all, the current mainstream society in Europe still respects men. If people know that they have succumbed to a group of little witches, wouldn't it make those people laugh?

"God! You still want to resist?"

"Hmph! It's invulnerable, even the cannon can't help it. I think you must have never heard of the giant flame bear that receives the cannonball with your bare hands? Now, even the army has surrendered, so what are you fighting against? Just rely on your unsteady arms with swords? Don't be kidding me!"

Governor Swann, sitting in his seat, sneered at those people with disdain. These people really couldn't see the situation clearly.

In his opinion, these people are just idiots! They want to die by themselves, don't come and pull him, the former governor! She is a dragger of the family, and there is a baby girl Elizabeth to take care of, but she is not in the mood to accompany these desperadoes to die!

Besides, he Wetherby Swann was at most just helping the witch to take care of Port Royal for three months. After three months, he returned to China with his own butt, even without the position of Governor, he could still bring his daughter back. Go to the manor in London and live the life of his comfortable aristocratic master.

"Don't we just accept our fate? Just watch this group of witches mess around in Port Royal?"

An elderly official saw that the Governor refused to take the lead in rebelling, and he couldn't help but started blowing his beard and shouting.

"Well, everyone! I think everyone has figured it out, right?"

"So, now I announce: Starting from tomorrow, if you plan to continue to work in the city hall, you will continue to perform your duties, and your salary will remain the same! If anyone doesn't want to do it, tomorrow, please remember to send someone to submit one to me earlier. Resignation. Okay, that’s the end of the matter. It’s useless to say more! Please let me go, everyone, it’s getting late, and I’m going home now."

After seeing that he had explained everything, Governor Swan sighed, got up from his seat, waved his hand to greet the guards, and walked directly outside the door.

He really wants to go home now. Although his Government House seems to have been occupied by witches, he himself does not want to go back to face those terrifying witches, but, after all, his daughter Elizabeth is still at home. Governor Swann was very uneasy, so he had to go back and take a look.

"Right! I'm here to warn you: if any of you want to die, please, please do it yourself! But... don't get me, I don't want to be involved in any of your affairs! That's it, see you tomorrow, I wish you all a good dream tonight."

Governor Swann, who came to the door, stopped suddenly, then turned around and said this.

The night is really quiet tonight, half lying on the luxury carriage, Governor Swann, who is slowly rushing back to the Governor’s Mansion, looked up at the night sky. Once, this Jamaican island and the nearby waters were all controlled by him. Unfortunately, after tonight, this is no longer the case.

The sea breeze blowing in the night was a bit cool, the sky was still gray, and there were no stars in sight. Those thick dark clouds directly obscured the bright moon in the sky, allowing him to see only on the **** carriage The moonlight couldn't shine through that gray outline.

The city is becoming quieter and quieter. It seems that the riots that spread in the port area have long since been calmed down. Now, in the city streets where Governor Swann is passing, except for some blood stains and some houses that were set on fire by the mob , And did not suffer much loss and damage.

Looking at the groups of soldiers on duty who patrolled dutifully and passed by from time to time, Governor Swann sighed gently.

In this way, Brigadier Norrington is also a witty guy... Haha, that's right! He was cursed by the witch, and he could not tolerate him not working hard! Thinking about it this way, I still know the current affairs better. You see, the witches didn't even cast a spell on themselves, and they did their duty to do things for them.

This is fine. Governor Swann doesn't want to be branded with a terrifying flame symbol like Norrington. In that case, even if he dies in the future, he probably won't be able to go to heaven, right? God will never accept a soul contaminated by a witch.

It’s just that, I don’t know why, Governor Swann feels that the night is a bit wrong tonight, as if something bad is about to happen? What evil is about to descend on Port Royal? Is this my own illusion?

Forget it... don't think about it.

Governor Weatherby Swan shook his head quickly and got rid of the messy thoughts in his mind. He now thinks it is better to go home quickly. Right now, they have already reached this point. What could be worse than a witch occupying their own territory? Is there anything more evil than those witches?

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"How dare you!? That's my room, you robbers! You still sympathized with you before I lost it!"

Elizabeth, who was about to fall asleep, was yelling in despair. She was forcibly taken out of her bedroom and stopped in the living room just now in a state of ignorance. Because, just now, her room was forcibly used by the witches.

In the dim candlelight, Elizabeth saw a sleeping little girl occupying her bed. She seemed to be the little witch that she met in the square today? But the light at night was not so good, she did not see clearly.

Originally, she felt very tired today, so she wanted to go to sleep earlier, but she could not have thought that when she was about to enter her dream, she was picked out by the maids and said what she wanted Give up the room?

She was stunned all at once, and she didn't know exactly what was going on. She also didn't know the fact that the witch had actually occupied the city and her home.

Therefore, she took it for granted that she was magnificent Miss Elizabeth Swann, the only daughter of Governor Swann! As the daughter of the governor of one party, someone else dared to requisition her room in her house? Forcibly drove her to the living room? Who is that girl? Is it a royal princess? That's too rude!

"Oh? That's your room? So what?"

A voice rang out in the living room, and finally Elizabeth recovered a bit. Just now, it seemed that this voice was holding the little girl and occupying her bed?

Elizabeth, who turned her head, was looking at the slightly bright candlesticks in the living room. She only discovered that there were five strange women who were having dinner in her living room. They seemed to have just freshened up? Under the candlelight, their hair still had some drops of water. The most important thing was: this person who is talking is still wearing her clothes? That set is her favorite tight-fitting fencing suit Elizabeth! How dare she?

"That's my clothes! How dare you do this? You thief!"

Elizabeth finally went violently. She just wanted to rush to the theory regardless, but was stopped by her butler desperately. When the competent old butler whispered in her ear for a while, she widened. The eyes stopped inconceivably.

It turned out that the governor's palace in her house was already occupied by these witches? No, to be precise, should the entire Port Royal be occupied by witches?

Now, Elizabeth and her daddy, Governor Swann, and nearly a thousand soldiers of Port Royal, are all captured by the witches? The reason why she has not been expelled from the Governor's Mansion now is simply because the witches still need them? And, just now, Governor Swann and Brigadier General Norrington were all these witches sent out to clean up the mess?

Elizabeth is a bit stunned, how did things develop like this? She just wanted to go up to sleep early. It doesn't take long to see the time, right? So many things happened?

"Okay, then, you are now occupying my room, where do you want me to sleep?"

When the situation was stronger than others, Elizabeth took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and began to speak a little bit angry.

Being forcibly driven out of his room and robbed of his favorite set of clothes, in Elizabeth's eyes, this group of witches is really a group of robbers and thieves!

"This castle should have a lot of empty rooms, you can find one by yourself."

Charlotte glanced at Elizabeth coldly, then put a bite of bread and cheese into her mouth, not wanting to bother with each other.

These witches have not only been tortured in prison for a few days, they are already a little physically and mentally exhausted. Charlotte is even more serious. Today, she not only witnessed the most tragic thing in the world happening in front of her, she was also tied to a cross. Let the scorching sun burn for an entire afternoon, had it not been for the support of contract magic, she would have fainted without strength.

Therefore, she has been hungry for almost a day and is exhausted physically and mentally. She urgently needs food to supplement her little physical strength.

"you guys!"

Elizabeth just wanted to go crazy, but saw that the door of the mansion suddenly opened, and her own father Wetherby Swan was finally back.

"Ah, father, you are back!"

Seeing her governor's father, Elizabeth didn't care about other things, and hurried to his side.

"Officials of the city hall, I have already notified all of them just now. Tomorrow, most of them should continue to perform their functions, so now, do you have anything else to order?"

Wetherby Swan patted her daughter's hand, signaled her to be safe, and then hurriedly took two steps, walked to the side of the dining table, bowed slightly to the head of Charlotte and asked carefully.

"It's okay, go and rest yourself!"

After taking a look at Governor Swann, Charlotte didn't want to say anything, and waved his hand to indicate that they were free.

Whether it was Charlotte or the other four witch sisters who had just been rescued by her, they were already very tired, and she didn't want to bother about the political affairs that she didn't understand. All things could wait until tomorrow.

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Wetherby Swann nodded, and then followed the housekeeper hurriedly with his daughter upstairs.

He also knew that his daughter Elizabeth was making trouble here just now, but don't accidentally anger these witches again, so it's better to leave here early.

I hope they will really let them leave after three months, right? I hope so!

If possible, Governor Swann will find a house to move out tomorrow, and these witches seem to have depended on his Governor's castle. Well, he doesn't want to continue to live in the same castle with these witches!

He seems to remember that next to the Brigadier General's residence, he still has a small three-story house under his name? Although the house is a little small, the environment is pretty good. Not only does it have a small garden, but the decoration inside is also top-notch. There are so many rooms. It’s better to live with their father, daughter and a few servants. No problem!

And, more importantly, living next door to Brigadier General Norrington, can you more or less take care of each other? It's better to feel safer than living with a group of witches in the castle of the Governor's Mansion!