Two Worlds: I studied abroad at Hogwarts

Chapter 270: Holy Revelation Son of God Gospel Society

Moon was in the midst of the noisy crowd, trying to catch the words of everyone around him.

Gradually, he figured out what the so-called evil god cult was.

After Moon eliminated Montague in the fjord, the people who got off the boat thought that Moon was the so-called son of God, and then established a new church.

【Holy Revelation Son of God Gospel Society】

Because this church did not believe in the original gods of this world, it was initially called a foreign religion by ordinary people.

Unlike other churches, the Gospel Church's purpose is to fight against evil witches.

This has never happened before.

Ordinary people without the support of the army or government dare not go against wizards.

But this gospel church took root in the Venetian Islands and developed very well.

Unlike other places, after the Faithless landed on the archipelago thirty years ago, they began to secretly conduct inhumane human experiments.

At first they acted relatively covertly, but after they occupied two islands, they began to openly and wantonly arrest ordinary people.

In name, they were recruiting slaves and servants, but in reality, many people were crammed into the laboratory.

It is precisely because of the greed and evil of the non-believers that countless families on the island have been torn apart, and those with no way out have all joined the Gospel Society.

They believed that the Son of God would appear again and put an end to those evil wizards.

When the Gospel Mission first appeared on Solman Island, many people saw hope, and they joined in large numbers, and the team gradually grew.

At that time, the three non-believers on Solman Island had already been eliminated by Moon, so no one stopped the development of this new church.

In just half a year, the number of members of the Gospel Church has reached thousands.

Later, the power of the Gospel Society crossed the strait and came to Andros Island, which was the most oppressed by unbelievers.

At that time, the Faithless were fully committed to the battle of Orem Island.

They had no idea that a resistance group would appear behind them.

When the battle ended, the unbelievers fled in panic and returned to Andros Island, only to find that the number of members of the Evangelical Society had reached nearly ten thousand.

In order to maintain their own rule, they put the blame of population disappearance on the Evangelical Church.

Non-believers suppressed and slandered this new sect, calling it an evil cult.

Many people in the crowd were relatives and friends of the believers on the platform. With tears in their eyes, they cursed the brutality of the unbelievers in a low voice.

But these words couldn't cause any waves.

The Faithless have ruled Andros for over twenty years, controlling not only the island's armed forces but also public opinion.

No matter which aspect, it is not something that ordinary people can deal with.

Moon roughly understood the origin of the Evil God Cult, and at this time a loud voice came from the stage.

"The Holy Revelation Son of God Evangelical Society spreads evil teachings, enslaves children, and kills people.

Now that the above charges have been proven to be irrefutable, the main members of the sect have been hanged.”

The fat executioner was holding a piece of parchment and reading it vividly on the high platform.

Some people in the audience were angry, some were sad, and some even spat on the ground.

"Bah, they're all the Dark Wizard's lackeys!"

The man standing next to Moon seemed to know the inside story very well. He spat and then noticed the child holding a broom behind him.

"Little kid, go home quickly! Be careful or someone might capture you and turn you into a monkey."

Moon smiled and looked at the other person, then spoke slowly.

"Thank you, uncle, but I'm here to fight the bad guys."

Hearing Moon's innocent words and the broom in his hand that had no killing power, the middle-aged man shook his head helplessly.

"Alas, unless there really is an evil god, or a son of God, even if we don't die, we might all be turned into monsters."

The middle-aged man sighed and was about to persuade Moon to go back when he saw the child behind him take out another small wooden stick.

Beat the bad guys with a stick?

I really don’t know whether this child is stupid or naive.

While the middle-aged man was thinking, the executioner had already ordered the soldiers to put a noose around the neck of each prisoner and tie a large pile of stones to their feet.

As soon as the trapdoor under the prisoner's feet opened, the heavy stone would fall rapidly.

At that time, the rope around their necks will tighten quickly like a poisonous snake, and their lives will be taken away mercilessly in a few breaths.

The prisoners on the platform were tied up tightly, their eyes filled with despair and fear.

Some people were trembling, their lips shaking, as if they were silently praying for a miracle to happen.

Some people had dull eyes, as if they had already accepted their impending fate.

"Hurry up and execute me! I have something important to do tonight."

The only wizard on the platform frowned, with a hint of impatience in his voice.

He had a long scar on his face, running from his forehead to his cheek.

Judging from the freshness of the scar, it was undoubtedly left from the recent island-taking battle.

Moon glanced at him and found that he was just an ordinary wizard with one wizard bar, so he didn't take it seriously.

However, the executioner was very respectful to the wizard, and a flattering smile appeared on his face as he bent down.

"It's an adult."

After turning around, the pot-bellied executioner regained his serious expression.

"Execution!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the soldiers who had been waiting nearby pulled out the bolts on the trap door.

Boom, boom, boom~
The companions opened them one by one, and the heavy stones fell rapidly.

Boom, boom, boom~
The noose that was originally hanging around the prisoners' necks broke one after another.

All the prisoners landed on the ground safely. They were stunned at first, and then their eyes lit up with surprise.

"what's the situation?"

The faithless people standing at the back were the first to react.

If a rope breaks, he won't be surprised.

But 10 ropes, at the same time!

The unbeliever immediately realized something.

"Someone wants to rob the execution ground, be careful!"

The people in the stands were all stunned. Some of them came to watch the fun, while others came to see off their loved ones.

But this sudden scene left them at a loss.

Only the middle-aged man standing in front of Moon seemed to know something, but he didn't dare to confirm it.

He just saw the child behind him take out a small wooden stick and shake it a few times, and then all the ropes broke!
The middle-aged man swallowed in fear, then slowly lowered his head to look at the child behind him.

"Don't worry, I'm not an evil god. I'm just here to fight the bad guys."

Moon smiled at him and said something, then cast another tribal spell.

【Wind Prayer】

A strong wind suddenly blew up on the originally calm field.

The howling wind blew through the woods not far away, making a deafening roar.

The sand and stones on the ground were also swept up and flew wildly in the air.

"How is this going?"

"I don't know. It shouldn't be so windy today."

"There's not a cloud in the sky. The wind is so strange."

The people standing in the audience were whispering to each other, their faces full of confusion.

As the wind grew stronger, they had to shield their eyes with their hands to prevent sand and stones from getting into their eyes.

“It’s the Son of God, it’s the Son of God manifesting himself!”

Among the prisoners who fell from the wooden platform was a fanatic from the Gospel Church. Seeing what was happening, he couldn't help but roar. "We are saved! The Son of God has come to save us!"

“Believe in the Son of God and you will have eternal life!”

Hearing the prisoners' cries, the soldiers in the stands felt uneasy.

All the ropes broke, and a strong wind suddenly blew. It was all too coincidental. If it was really a god,
"Pay attention to your surroundings and shoot immediately if you find anything suspicious!"

The unbelievers on the platform have already put on the cursed ring.

He kept looking around, but still couldn't see any trace of the enemy.

This made him irritated, and he gradually felt a sense of danger.

Being able to break a rope and create wind out of thin air, such abilities are obviously only possessed by wizards.

The Faithless slowly retreated, and only felt relieved when he hid in the center of the soldiers' encirclement.

He knew that matchlock guns were difficult to use against wizards, but that was when he was unprepared.

Now more than a dozen matchlock guns are all filled with gunpowder, and anyone who dares to appear will be shot immediately.

Wizards are human too.

Being shot will also kill you.

However, this unbeliever has not yet discovered the wizard.

The prisoners were still shouting excitedly, and the soldiers surrounding the outer circle became nervous and vigilant.

Perhaps it was because of the raging wind or the fear of the unknown enemy, but their bodies and even their guns began to tremble.

Gold was among the prisoners, and his voice was particularly loud.

Although he was not sure whether this Son of God was the wizard he once knew, his heart was filled with gratitude and excitement that he was able to escape the disaster.

"Shut up, and if anyone shouts, shoot him first!"

The Faithless became enraged and barked out orders.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he fell straight to the ground.

Boom!
There was a loud vibration coming from the wooden table, and the soldiers were frightened and turned around to see what was happening.

"Evil God, it's the evil god! Shoot! Shoot them!"

The executioner, who had been hiding behind the soldiers with the unbelievers, was extremely frightened.

He knew that only a wizard could make Lord Faithless become like this.

But the wizard was not someone that ordinary people could deal with, so he immediately ordered the prisoners and ordinary people in the audience to be shot.

I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go!
Perhaps this would kill the wizard and ensure his own survival.

However, before the executioner could finish his words, the soldiers' muskets flew out of their hands and all flew in one direction.

Da, da, da~
More than a dozen matchlock rifles were neatly placed in front of Moon.

Everyone's attention was drawn to him, and only then did they notice the strange young man in the crowd.

"Everyone come together, he's just a kid!"

The obese executioner was obviously surprised when he saw Moon, and then he gave orders to the soldiers around him.

"Uncle, stay away from me. I'm going to beat up the bad guys."

"Oh. Oh."

The middle-aged man standing next to Moon was so scared that he couldn't speak. His legs were shaking uncontrollably and he couldn't move a step.

Seeing this scene, Moon shook his head helplessly and walked forward, protecting the middle-aged man behind him.

Several soldiers on the stage turned pale with fear after losing their weapons and ran away subconsciously.

"Come back, there's no way you can outrun a wizard!"

The executioner's opinion was absolutely correct, but no one listened to him.

In fact, whether these soldiers ran or not, their fate had already been determined.

Moon just cast a few [Leg Locking Curses] and all the soldiers fell to the ground.

The soldiers who were running fast fell even harder, rolling on the ground for several times, and then they covered their legs and stomachs and groaned in pain.

"Sir, I was also forced."

Seeing Moon walking up to the platform step by step, the fat executioner fell to the ground in fear.

"I don't want to hear your explanation yet."

After Moon finished speaking, he casually cast a [Petrification Spell], making the Executioner and the Faithless lie together.

"It turns out that a small wooden stick can really beat up bad guys."

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man in the audience muttered to himself.

After finishing off all the armed forces of the Faithless, Moon walked towards the prisoners who had fallen to the ground.

With a flick of the wand in his hand, the ropes on the prisoners broke one after another.

Finally, Moon came to Gold with a faint smile on his face.

"Long time no see, Captain."

It took Gold a while to recognize the person in front of him.

"Sir Scarlett, it's really you, it's really you, you really came to save us!"

Gold's voice was so excited that it changed its tone. He collapsed on the ground, hugged Moon's thighs and cried bitterly.

Seeing Gold's tears and snot flowing uncontrollably, Moon subconsciously wanted to dodge, but the other party hugged him tighter.

"Okay, okay, stop crying and tell me what's going on."

Moon said this, handing Gold the handkerchief Aunt Daisy had given him.

Gold blew his nose hard and tried to calm down before he began to tell his story.

"It was the Faithless. They hijacked my ship, took all my treasure, and captured the young crew members."

Since sending Moon to the Vena Islands, Gold has continued to run his maritime trade business.

Because there were wars everywhere on the mainland and there was no peace, he turned his attention to the islands.

Originally, through Moon's relationship, he was also taken care of by the Bailey family.

Take on the transportation trade from Solman Island to Hephis Island.

Andros Island is located right between these two islands.

It was also not long ago that the Faithless, who had suffered heavy losses and were in urgent need of replenishing their strength, set their sights on these trading ships that frequently traveled on the sea.

Without his ship and people, Gold was forced to drift to the island of Andros.

Later, by chance, he joined the Holy Evangelical Society of the Son of God.

Then he encountered the non-believers who wanted to wipe out the evil cult, and he was thrown into prison again without knowing why.

"Sir Scarlett, if you hadn't come, I would have been dead today!"

Moon listened quietly. After Gore finished speaking, he slowly raised his head and looked at the evangelical church members who had gathered around him.

Among them, an old man with gray hair and wrinkled face stood up tremblingly.

He was still holding tightly in his hand a 10-centimeter wooden sculpture.

The wood carving looks exactly like Moon when he rescued people on Montoya's boat.

"Son of God, are you really the Son of God?"

Moon took the wood carving and examined it carefully.

Although the material of this wood carving is not very good, every detail is carved with great care.

The wizard's robes, wands, and even eyes are lifelike, as if they were given life.

Especially since there is a Niffler carved on the wizard's shoulder.

Seeing that Bengbeng was also on the wood carving, Moon nodded.

"If the Son of God you're talking about is the man on the wood carving, then it should be me."

(End of this chapter)