Chapter 0032: Witch Hunter

"As for compound spells, I won't study them for the time being. In terms of my current mana affinity and total mana, it's really not enough!"

Chris is not an ordinary person after all, and although the bloodline he carries is only a low-level mysterious bloodline, it is also different from the bloodline of ordinary people.

While pondering his knowledge of spells and mastering the four series of spells, he also made his body gradually adapt to the bumpy feeling of sailing.

After a week, Chris's body has slowly adapted to the shaking sensation of the sea, and there is no longer an urge to vomit in his abdomen, and his brain no longer transmits a feeling of dizziness.

And so, Chris finally stepped out of his cabin again, feeling the breeze blowing across the Atlantic Ocean and breathing in the air that was slightly soaking his throat.

There are no waves above the sea, and the weather today is nice and calm. The sun is shining brightly, and the light is reflected above the sea.

Chris felt warm all over his body.

"When sailing on the sea, the humidity is high, and the whole person is a little uncomfortable, but it is still the most comfortable to bask in the sun. ”

Chris closed his eyes and opened his arms to the direction of the sun, as if he wanted to embrace the sun.

The sun was shining, the sea breeze was blowing, and after a while, Chris felt that the musty aura on his body was quickly receding.

When he opened his eyes, Chris saw that in the corner on the side of the deck, Abraham Lincoln was sitting on the deck, holding his book and reading.

It's still a law book, and even if he's already on a political path, he's still reading a law book.

Chris looked away and saw that the others on the deck were also doing their own thing, but they weren't talking.

Walking over, leaning against the edge of the deck, Chris's face still facing the sun, but his mouth was speaking to Lincoln.

"After reading so many law books, do you feel about embarking on the road of politics again?"

Chris's questioning woke up Abraham Lincoln, who was immersed in the law, and he turned his head sideways and looked up.

Lincoln saw Chris's face, which was no longer pale, but because of the angle of the sun, his face seemed to have a layer of gold.

Abraham Lincoln closed the book, patted his shirt and stood up, "The country must be united, this is the main premise." It's just a mess of the divided country right now!"

Lincoln glanced at Chris sideways again, and then said, "And there are vampires, and we must ensure that our country is a human country!"

Chris turned around and let his back be exposed to the sun, "The vampire problem, Henry and I are already working out. But the previous splitting problem, I can't help you. ”

"We, sorcerers, are not involved in human activities. ”

Chris took his position and dispelled Abraham Lincoln's concerns.

Lincoln's fear was that after the vampires, there would be another wizarding disaster. However, Chris's words reassured him a little.

"Why do you want to help me, Mr. Earl?" asked Abraham Lincoln earnestly.

This question has been hidden in his mind for a long time, and he has never had the right opportunity to ask it.

In his love and marriage to Mary Todd, he has the help of Mr. Earl Chris. Without the support of Mr. Earl, his marriage to Mary would have been opposed by the Todd family.

In his short political career, he was also assisted by Mr. Earl Chris. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have been able to go so fast in his political career. From a small grocery store clerk, to a government official, and an official in charge of slavery.

"Because I'm optimistic about you, Abel. You have wisdom, courage, kindness, and courage to act, these are the most precious qualities. ”

Chris's sudden compliment made Lincoln a little overwhelmed. In half his life, apart from his lover Mary Todd, this compliment from Mr. Earl was the most weighty.

"Really?"

At this time, Lincoln would have achieved what he would have done later, and although he had now become an official, he had not yet faced himself in his heart.

"Abel, let it go. Your future is much more than what it looks like now. Chris patted Lincoln on the shoulder, gave him an encouraging look, and left Lincoln.

Because Henry has come to the deck.

"How long will it take?" said the group, who had been sailing above the sea for two weeks, and Chris wanted to know when they would arrive.

'I've asked, and if all goes well, we'll be in Liverpool in two weeks' time. If it doesn't go well, the time is uncertain. Henry answered Chris's question.

"Oh, yes. While you were resting, I was drinking and chatting with the merchants on the merchant ship, and I heard a message from them. ”

"What's the news?"

Chris's gaze shifted from the sun to the sea, the turquoise sea gently rattling and endless.

Maybe he will get bored with this kind of scenery for a long time. But at this time, Chris still has an appreciative attitude towards the seascape.

"In Europe, there are witch hunters who are brother and sister together, who specialize in hunting those dark witches. Swamp Witch, Forest Witch, Plague Witch and more. Dozens of wicked witches have died at their hands over the past decade. ”

Chris's gaze retracted, with curiosity in his eyes, "Didn't you say that these evil witches are very strong? Even you vampires have been driven to the Americas." How can so many witches be hunted?"

Although Europe is a mysterious birthplace, the number of wizards is not as large as that of ordinary humans. Moreover, in the group of wizards, there is a difference in talent and physique.

Therefore, there are really not many people who can really be called witches. Dozens of witches have been hunted and killed in ten years, which is not a small number.

"There's something special about this brother and sister, isn't it?" asked Chris as he came to a conclusion as the thought crossed his mind.

If there is nothing special about it, ordinary people basically have no chance of winning against witches. Even if the musket is getting stronger and stronger, the bullet hitting the witch is only a small scar, and it is not fatal at all.

"Where would the merchants know about the specific peculiarities, but it is rumored that the two siblings are immune to black magic and are completely unaffected by black magic. ”

Chris's eyes lit up, "That's kind of interesting." Black magic is not ordinary magic, in addition to the dark element, it also has a spiritual effect. Not affected by the dark arts, is it some kind of special bloodline?"

"I don't know. Henry shook his head, "By the way, these two siblings are called Hansel and Gretel. ”