I, the god, recruit witches to make money

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

Redbeard clenched his hands into fists, feeling extremely humiliated, but he was not the kind of fool who would stand firm in such a situation.

As long as people are alive, they will be able to win it 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 bowstring with his fingers, "All of you, die."

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

……

When Bai Shi counted to five, Redbeard had already returned to the Black Pearl.

At this moment, the other pirates did not return, and he did not want to wait, so he broke into the cockpit directly and triggered the magic spell engraved on the Black Pearl, teleporting over ultra-long distances.

The space became blurry and the huge sailboat disappeared without a trace.

The next second, when the count reached three, the huge sailing ship was shaken out of space and landed in the Antarctic waters.

The wind was strong and the sky was shrouded in polar night.

Red Beard did not breathe a sigh of relief. He understood that he could not delay for too long at this distance, so he hurriedly used his magic power reserves in the cab to change the magic formula again.

Since ultra-long-distance space teleportation only happens once a month, the ship will fall apart if used a second time, he plans to enter stealth mode to escape Bai Shi's perception.

As the magic spell changed, thick white fog spread outwards, forming a large area of ​​fog that even the wind could not blow away, and it was almost tangible fog.

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

Chi Huzi let go of his worry.

Five seconds was a short time for other extraordinary people, but for them, it was very long, long enough for them to erase all traces of themselves, pour themselves a glass of wine and calm themselves down.

Redbeard gulped down a sip of whiskey, thinking of Sardari and the subordinates he had left behind, and couldn't help crying.

A good brother died, and the foundation that he had worked so hard to build was lost in one day. This is the price of losing the gamble.

"Woo woo, Sardari, I will definitely avenge you."

Redbeard wiped his tears, raised his head, and drank the whiskey in one gulp. His copper-bell eyes widened.

Dots of green appeared in the night sky.

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

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

All his pretense and efforts were in vain.

At this time, Red Beard suddenly realized that Bai Shi meant that no matter where he went, he would die.

"You bastard!" Redbeard roared to the sky, clenched his fists, and instead of dodging, jumped up from the deck.

Throwing aside his fear of death, he swung out his strongest punch of his life at this moment, as if he could even blast a big hole in the sky.

However, not even a single arrow of light could break it.

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

Screams were heard from inside the broken sailboat. Those who were captured and used as playthings or goods thought they were going to die under the raging waves.

"Go home, 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 of water in his hand.

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

"Inna!" "Mom!"

The mother and daughter reunited after a long separation and cried bitterly. After a while, the mother recovered and took her daughter's hand, saying excitedly: "It must be God's blessing. Let's go to the church quickly."

"Ok!"

Inna nodded heavily. She didn’t believe in God in the past. She thought God was a supernatural being from ancient times who was made into a god by some people.

If God really 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 had never even shown his face.

That is the God in her heart.

……

Bai Shi didn't know how many titles he had. After he dealt with the Red Beards on the island and outside the island, he looked down at the bow in his hand and said, "It turns into a glove."

The bow disappeared and turned into a glove with five fingers exposed. The surface was still emerald green and felt very soft.

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

With just a few words, Bai Shi has re-refined the strange weapon, changing its ability to transform and turn into a tree into the effect of restoring vitality and enhancing spiritual pressure.

If you wear this pair of gloves, you can hit the enemy until he bleeds or you can hit yourself until you are left with little health.

The gloves will absorb blood, heal wounds if there are any, and enhance spiritual pressure if there are no injuries. From now on, Kiryuin Misaya will no longer need to worry about the number of enemies and will become more and more courageous in battle.

"Haha, she will definitely be very happy."

Bai Shi smiled, but did not take out the gloves directly. Instead, he stuffed them into his pocket first and gave them to the girl at the right time as a surprise gift.

……

Guilongyuan Meiya leaned against the wall, sat on the ground and gasped for breath.

I'm so tired. I just had a fight with a cadre of the Redbeard Pirates, and was intimidated by Redbeard's spiritual pressure. I tried to escape, and my hands and feet became weak.

She tilted her head. It had become very quiet over there since a while ago. Hasn't Shiraishi-kun finished yet?

Hiss, she felt a breeze brushing her cheek, and a familiar figure appeared in front of her. She asked 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 Kiryuin Misae. The blood and dust disappeared, and the tights became as white as snow.

She opened her hands and pouted, "Bai Shijun, I'm so tired, carry me on your back and walk to the beach.

It’s a rare opportunity for me to go abroad, and I don’t want to go back so soon.”

Bai Shi said unhappily, "You can't walk by yourself. You're not a child."

"Hmm~"

Guilongyuan Meisai's cheeks puffed up, her hands were stretched out motionless upwards, and her big almond eyes showed that if you don't carry me, I will definitely not get up.

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

"Hehe~" Guilongyuan Meiya laughed happily, and quickly pressed his back, hugged his neck with both hands, and said proudly: "Let's go!"

"Okay," Shiraishi held up the tight jeans with both hands and stood up with force.

It was clearly soft to the touch when carried on the back, and there was a faint sweet fragrance in the wind, as if it was a large piece, but not so light, and unexpectedly heavy.

Shiraishi thought about those things and carried Gui Longyuan Mei Ya to the coast of Man Island.

Under the clear sky composed of white clouds and blue sky, a large number of seagulls are circling on the seashore, and the azure blue sea water hits the rocks, bursting into white waves.

Kiryuin Misae 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 any last time we were in Okinawa?"

"There may be too many people in Okinawa, which scared the seagulls."

Bai Shi replied.

"Oh, Shiraishi-kun really knows a lot," Guilongyuan Meiya suddenly realized, and leaned on his shoulder again. Her right hand loosened his neck and said coquettishly, "I want a windmill to play with."

Bai Shi couldn't bear the sweet words in his ears, and felt his bones weaken. "Okay, no problem."

A blue and white windmill appeared in Guilongyuan Meisai's right hand. She grasped it, and the sea breeze made the windmill spin non-stop.

"Haha."

The hot air generated by Guilongyuan Misae's laughter blew on Shiraishi's earlobe, making it itchy. He couldn't help but turn his head to take a look, wanting to ask what was so funny.

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

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

The porcelain white little teeth are naturally exposed, and the tongue inside can be vaguely seen, making people wonder whether it is really as soft and flexible as the appearance.

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

Guilongyuan Meisai paused and asked in confusion: "Shiraishi-kun, do you want to say something?"

"Nothing." "You are lying. You definitely wanted to say something just now."

She leaned her head closer, as if she wanted to get to the bottom of the matter, but she didn't care that their cheeks were already touching each other at zero distance.

The silky touch has a hint of the temperature of glutinous rice balls just out of the pot.

Bai Shi quickly changed the subject and said, "What I want to say is that it's June now. Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, summer is here.

You have been at the shrine for over a year."

"Yes, it's summer already."

Kiryuin Meiya was easily diverted by the topic, and her face showed a rare thoughtful look, as if she had forgotten something, "Shiraishi-kun, is there anything we must do in the summer?"

Shiraishi casually replied, “Want to go to the beach?

Yes, I should consider a villa in Okinawa and move there next month. "

"No, I always feel that it is something else..." Guilongyuan Misae frowned and tried hard to recall in her mind, what exactly did she forget?

Others? Bai Shi paused. If he was told that, he seemed to have the same feeling.

If you think about it, the must-do thing in summer is, “Hatsusummer Festival?!”

He remembered that the shrine should hold an early summer festival in early June!

"Yes, that old man didn't come to remind us this year."

Guilongyuan Misae also clapped her hands when she remembered what was happening.

Shiraishi reached into his pocket with his right hand. He usually blocked the group chat of Nohara City Town Association and did not add the Town Association President as a friend.

Anything was discussed privately in the group, so he didn't pay any attention to the early summer festival.

He hurriedly flipped through the historical chat records and found that the town president had tagged him.

Guilongyuan Meiya stood next to him and started to peek at the screen.

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

"Uh...it should be a short video of lying in the corridor and browsing YouTube."

Bai Shi answered a little embarrassedly.

If they had contacted him at the end of the month, he could have used the Isle of Man incident as an excuse, but since they contacted him on May 25th, we can only say that he is really autistic online.

I haven’t opened Line once in so many days.

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

Without waiting for Shiraishi's reply, the people in the town association tacitly agreed that the Early Summer Festival would not be held this year. Everyone was saying that once old man Kawamura passed away in March, no one would be able to go to Nohara Shrine to supervise the Early Summer Festival.

"Bai Shijun, I suddenly feel guilty..."

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

"Gui Longyuan, think about it carefully. Without Mr. Kawamura's urging, we would have forgotten the early summer festival. This shows that he made a great contribution to the holding of the early summer festival."

Bai Shi felt guilty, but he comforted her and told her not to feel any burden. He said, "It's never too late to mend a broken fence. 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 not admit when he was wrong, so he unblocked the group chat and asked if the early summer festival could be held on June 10th.

The town president was the first to respond, followed by others who went from being lurkers to speaking up, and quickly decided that June 10th was no problem.