I, the god, recruit witches to make money

Guilongyuan Meiya made a face.

Kaminagi Rin rolled her eyes at her.

"Shiraishi-kun, do your best in this competition."

Jun Komori was still standing at the rice serving area, speaking encouraging words.

Bai Shi nodded and said, "Well, just because you care about me so much, I will get a good ranking this time."

"Charge towards the championship!"

Guilongyuan Misaya raised her hand and shouted.

Kaminagi Rin nodded and said, "Come on, Shiraishi-kun!"

"Okay, let's not talk about that."

Bai Shi sat in the main seat and said, "Let's eat."

……

Douglas, Isle of Man.

The competition has not yet begun, but the streets that were once empty are now filled with tourists flocking in from all over the world.

The crowd was full of people.

Guilongyuan Meiya rushed out of the door carrying the flag and saw the scene outside. She said excitedly, "It's amazing! There are so many people!"

“It’s that time of year when Douglas gets so busy.”

Bai Shi pushed Huo Ren out of the door and said, "I'm going to the contestant area to prepare. You can find a good spot outside to watch."

"Ah."

Guilongyuan Meiya nodded heavily, put the flag on her shoulder, put her right hand on the flagpole, and strode outside.

The flag was fluttering, and Bai Shi's words of "you will win" and "come on" were floating in the wind.

She walked carelessly, not understanding a word of the noisy English in the street, nor caring about it.

Immerse yourself in this noisy atmosphere that requires no words to understand.

As for where to watch, she thinks that places with many people must be good places.

However, Guilongyuan Misae sniffed the fragrance of the air hard, and her stomach, which had just been full, seemed to be a little hungry again. If she had known earlier, she should have asked Shiraishi-kun for some euros to buy food.

She rubbed her belly with her left hand and decided not to go to a place with a strong aroma of food, so as not to make herself greedy. "Make way."

Guilongyuan Meiya weaved in and out of the crowd, "Excuse me, please make way."

"Yeah." A response that she understood sounded, and Guilongyuan Meisai paused.

Meeting a fellow countryman in a foreign country, she turned her head and saw that the man who replied was tall and thin, wearing a monocle on his right eye and had blond hair.

“Are you Japanese?”

It doesn't look like it. The hair can be rendered, but the facial features cannot be achieved through plastic surgery. If it involves supernatural powers, then it is possible.

She tilted her head, her expression somewhat puzzled.

"No, it's not. I just like learning different languages."

Sardari pushed his monocle up with his hand. He loved studying, and the rooms on the ship were filled with classic books from various countries. "If you want to watch the race, walk straight from here to there. The view will be better at the first bend."

"Oh, thank you, you're such a nice guy."

Kiryuin Misae smiled and walked in the direction he pointed.

Good man…Sardari lowered his eyes.

People are so easily deceived by appearances. No, it should be said that attributing people and things that are beneficial to oneself as good people and good things is completely due to human hypocritical nature.

No one thinks that he is evil, including him who has killed so many people.

Thinking about human nature made Sardari's brows look more sad.

Soon, he put aside the emotion and walked in the opposite direction of the crowd.

After his reconnaissance on the island, he found nothing unusual.

Prince William's security level is normal, which means that the forces behind the scenes have nothing to do with the Magic Parliament. There are other people plotting. Is Phil the target?

Or do the Paladins want to attack them?

He heard from the grapevine that the French Knights Paladin were recently collecting information on the Red Beard Pirates.

But there was no trace of the Paladins on the island. If they were hiding well, they should have set up a barrier to prevent the Isle of Man from being destroyed by a battle.

Sardari found nothing and everything was business as usual. It was a terrible feeling to know that someone was behind this but not be able to find any relevant clues.

He likes others to act according to the script he prepares, rather than staying in someone else's script to play a role and move forward step by step.

Sardari left the noisy crowd and headed towards the royal estate.

……

Prince William's royal estate is located in the heart of Douglas.

The seven-story rectangular mansion is arguably the tallest building in Douglas.

Prince William stood on the roof wearing a casual bathrobe, with a large screen behind him that could broadcast the situation on the track.

He held a telescope and watched the situation from afar. The competition had already begun, and motorcycles drove out every ten seconds. "It's really lively."

"Prince William, the helicopter is too conspicuous and can easily be shot down as a target. My advice is to give up."

Gawain stood nearby and gave a suggestion.

Prince William didn't turn around and said calmly, "Your big screen has been set up, why are you saying that? Arthur is too cautious."

"I'm a powerless prince, what good will it do to harm me?"

Hearing his complaints, Gawain lowered his head and said, "It's better to overthink than to get into trouble. The Magic Council has been in turmoil recently. You are on good terms with President Arthur, so your safety needs to be guaranteed."

Gawain did not call Arthur "king" in front of Prince William to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

"Well, the old man just wants to hold on to power."

Prince William sighed and said, "Everything has a shelf life, women, food, power, it's the same. After that period, you should let go."

"Not everyone can be as open-minded as the prince."

Gao Wen replied.

The magician who was sitting cross-legged in the back and staring at the crystal ball suddenly said, "Something's going on."

"What?" Gawain protected Prince William behind him, and two magicians stepped forward, "Prince, this place is no longer safe. Please leave through the teleportation magic circle in the basement."

Prince William spit: "What do you mean by that?"

The magician who had raised the alarm did not utter a single word. He fell to the ground with blood gushing from all his orifices.

……

"Go, go, go!"

Guilongyuan Meiya stayed behind the guardrail and shouted loudly. Shiraishi's figure had disappeared. She did not move to the next viewing point, but chose to stay where she was and cheer with the audience.

Boom!

A loud bang drowned out the sound of their shouting. Guilongyuan Meiya raised her head and asked in astonishment, "Is it thundering?"

The sky was clear, there was no sign of a cloud, and the possibility of thunder was zero.

Boom! The loud noise came again. Guilongyuan Meiya finally figured out that the sound did not come from the sky, but from the ground. She looked with her big almond eyes. The rising smoke seemed to dye the sky black. Flames came out of the window. "Gas explosion?"

She wasn't the only one who thought this.

Immediately afterwards, a pitch-black object slid through the air and landed on a building with a rumbling sound under the gaze of everyone.

"Bombardment?!" "Hey, what's going on?"

The crowd instantly became panicked.

Guilongyuan Meiya frowned, jumped out of the crowd and landed on the third-story building.

She looked in the direction where the shells were coming from and could see thick white fog rising from the sea. In the fog, there was a huge sailing ship like an aircraft carrier, with nine masts and three floors.

A pirate flag is hung on the largest main mast, and a pirate flag pattern is also painted on the foremost sail.

"pirate?"

Kiryuin Misaya looked a little surprised.

"Redbeard?!"

A blond man jumped to the side, saw the flag and the sailboat clearly, his face turned pale with fright, and he no longer had the thought of being a hero.

He was the most brutal pirate in the four oceans.

"Do you know him?" Guilongyuan Misae didn't understand his English, but she could see from his expression that he was shocked and afraid. He must be a very powerful pirate.

The man turned and left.

Kiryuin Meiya threw the flag on the roof, scratched her head, heard a rumbling sound, and looked towards the city center, "This is amazing, what should I do?"

Looking at the figures jumping off the sailboat and approaching one after another, she let out a breath and tore off her shirt with one hand. She had not originally planned to wear a tights underneath, but Kami Nagi forced her to do so, saying that it was better to be prepared.

Now that I think about it, Kaminagi’s advice is sometimes very useful.

"Hold on until Shiraishi-kun comes back."

Kiryuin Miya swung her fist with one hand, and white airflow covered her whole body, with flashes of electric light.

She kicked her feet, jumped high, and fell heavily, like an unstoppable storm.

The pirate raised his head, and his fist wrapped in lightning approached his eyebrows.

Boom! Half of the head exploded, and the remaining chin shook like a willow in the wind.

Guilongyuan Meiya stepped on the ground, twisted her waist, and threw a punch upwards.

"Hey!"

Accompanied by strange screams, fists collided with each other, and the burst of air waves shook the doors and windows on both sides, and the glass directly shattered and fell.

A smile appeared on Guilongyuan Meiya's face. This guy is so strong!

……

Royal Manor, vestibule.

Sardari stood at the gate. In front of him seemed to be an ancient zither that only he could see. His hands kept plucking the strings, and deadly curse power attacked him invisibly.

A silver-white light rose up, dispersing the incoming curse power. In the light, a man with long golden hair approached the door step by step.

"Who sent you here?"

Facing Gawain's question, Zelda said expressionlessly: "I don't need to talk to the dead."

"You don't seem to realize who is at a disadvantage."

Gawain's eyes turned cold and he accelerated his advance. The enemy's methods were indeed strange, but they were not enough to defeat him.

Rumble~

What sound?! Gawain was startled and retreated, not to escape, but just to create some distance, and all his magic power poured into the sword.

In just a short moment, he stabbed thousands of times, and the feeling was like using a wooden sword to poke a steel wall.

Not only was it ineffective, but Gawain's knuckles were cracked. The opponent didn't even raise his hands, and his tall and strong body rushed straight towards him.

The rapier shattered, and his terrified expression was reflected in the fragments. Then, his whole body exploded, and a pool of flesh and blood scattered on the lawn.

Redbeard didn't even look at it. He slammed the door open with his big hand and asked, "Where is Prince William?"

"Two magicians surrounded him underground."

Sardari stepped forward to report. He originally wanted to stop them, but was blocked outside by Gawain. He could only watch Prince William hide in the basement.

Redbeard squatted down, touched the ground with his big hands, and frowned, "No, there is no breath of life..."

With a slight force of the palm, cracks appeared and the ground collapsed. In the dust, a slanted road leading to the basement appeared.

Redbeard ignored the dust and rushed in, looking around with his copper-bell-like eyes.

There were magic spells engraved in the basement, but there were no decorations or people in sight. "Is this teleportation magic?"