first wizarding world war.

Chapter 295: Non-cannibal

Sabastini was stunned for a moment, then she reached out and touched Charlotte's head and said, "I don't think he's pretending."

Charlotte said, "As a Saint, he should not change color even if he is scolded for days and nights. My scolding was so weak, how could it be possible to make him vomit blood?"

Sabastini looked around and saw only one ship, the empty port of St. Michael, and the city of St. Michael where almost no one was around. She said, "I think... it's not about how powerful your scolding is, but that you were too ruthless."

Sabastini felt very sorry for the Golden Goat Hrolf, because she had also been taken over by Menilman. She even had a feeling that all Sheffield University graduates were like this? Was this the motto of the University of Sheffield?

Domitian had just suffered a loss and was feeling very angry. Seeing this, he used a secret orc technique and sneaked into the City of St. Michael quietly.

As soon as the golden goat Hrolf stood up, Domitian slapped him with his claws, hitting the biggest pirate leader in the Sea of ​​the Whales right in the back.

Although Herolf was stabbed in the heart twice by Charlotte, he was still a seasoned saint after all. A cloud of water vapor appeared behind him, and at the same time, his body shook and disappeared.

Dozens of steps away, a stream of blue water gushed out at the same time, and the golden goat Hrolf appeared in it.

As soon as Domitian made his move, he knew that he had missed. Although he extended his middle finger in time and hit the golden goat Hrolf, the power of this finger was obviously not comparable to that of the claw that was ready to attack.

After a failed move, Domitian let out a long laugh and soared into the sky.

Although the golden goat Herolf was chasing closely, what the old leopard man was most proud of was his extremely fast speed. Before the golden goat Herolf activated the Holy Spirit of St. Michael Island, Domitian had already escaped from the range of the Holy Spirit's activity.

The golden goat Herolf had chased halfway and had already seen the four saints eyeing them covetously. He felt aggrieved, but he suppressed his anger and retreated back to St. Michael Island.

Domitian sighed deeply and said with a look of regret: "If this old guy had reacted a little slower and was hit by my Ten Thousand Leopards' Heart-piercing and Bone-eroding Claws, his combat power would have dropped by at least 10%."

Menilman smiled and said, "Take your time. We are patient."

There were five people in the sky, four of them could fly, but only Charlotte could fly like a queen. She was not used to it and whispered, "Can you put me down first? I'm afraid of heights!"

Well, Sabastini is a bit like "Wonder Woman" in every way, except for the size of her breasts, which are very full.

Charlotte is not afraid of heights, she is just a little bit dizzy from milk.

He didn't dare to do anything to a female saint.

I just want to escape from this suffering as soon as possible.

Sabastini patted his head and said, "Once you get used to it, I can take you flying often in the future."

Charlotte quickly refused: "I'm so sorry."

Sabastini smiled and said, "You're welcome to talk to me."

Grand Priest Augsradin thought to himself, "It's better to be polite to Charlotte."

"When he's rude, he really means it. Baron Feberly still doesn't know where his fortune has gone."

The Golden Goat Hrolf was trapped in the city of St. Michael, but he didn't care much. After all, he was a saint and had never been hungry.

He had not taken food seriously before. After all, St. Michael Island was busy with trade and never lacked food or even any supplies. After being robbed by Charlotte and Menilman, he was too sad to replenish supplies. But as time went by, the Golden Goat Hrolf soon felt something was wrong.

Menilman neither launched an attack nor a challenge, but simply laid siege quietly. Occasionally, if a ship passed by, it would be intercepted by Menilman. If it was not a ship from Fars or Ingrima, it would be swallowed up directly. Only ships from the two empires would be allowed to pass, but they were not allowed to approach St. Michael Island.

On St. Michael Island, in addition to the original guards, there are also crew members on the magic alchemy warships, totaling two to three thousand people. The first-level St. Michael City stores the wealth accumulated by the Golden Goat Herolf, but there is really not much food.

Most of the food had been consumed in the previous half month, and after being besieged for seven or eight days, St. Michael was really starting to run out of food.

Charlotte occasionally followed Sabastini into the air to observe and found that Saint Michael had already started to kill the pirates...

He was from Earth and couldn't bear to watch this scene. Sabastini was used to it and whispered, "Are you also a non-cannibal?"

Charlotte was slightly stunned and asked, "What is a non-cannibal?"

Sabastini pouted and said, "It was originally a school of thought among the orcs. The main advocate was another leader of the Orc Assassin's Union, named Septimius! He believed that orcs should not prey on their own kind, nor should they eat orcs of other tribes, and they should not even eat humans."

"You should also learn civilization, have morals... and so on. Anyway, it's a very old-fashioned school. Domitian is also a non-cannibal. He will have some feelings for you. First, you obviously have no discrimination against orcs, and second, he believes in the creed of non-cannibalism."

"Septimius and Domitian wanted to make non-cannibalism a doctrine of the Orc Assassins' League, but not all the other leaders supported them."

"Many humans, including vampires, have accepted the concept of not eating humans. Those extreme vampires who believe in not eating humans even advocate the purity of blood energy and reject the practice of devouring life force."

Charlotte was surprised and asked, "There is such a good genre?"

Sabastini said, "There are very few pirates who don't eat humans. Although I don't eat humans, I'm not one of them."

"I have always thought that non-cannibals are a joke. They are just an ideology and do not teach any extraordinary secrets. Who would always believe in them?"

Charlotte suddenly had faith in this world.

Looking at the cruelty of St. Michael City again, I suddenly felt that it was a little more bearable.

It’s not about accepting, it’s about enduring!

He couldn't help but take a deep breath and shouted, "Pirates of Saint Michael, as long as you escape, you can survive. If you continue to stay in Saint Michael City, sooner or later, the cruelest fate will befall you!"

"Hrolf the Golden Goat was not a good leader, he is finished!"

"Come out! Hang out with us!"

What greeted him was a knight's lance thrown by Hrolf in extreme anger.

However, the knight's lance was too far away, and Sabastini easily caught it in her hand. She smiled and said, "Not bad, it's still a fine piece."

Charlotte took a look and saw that it was not a supernatural weapon. She couldn't help but think of Zhuge Liang's story of borrowing arrows from a straw boat...

(End of this chapter)