24 years old, alien god, raising the era of humanity

"No matter how much you say now, it will all be in vain, and it will even be used as evidence to prove Abigail's guilt."

After all, Jason was a down-and-out prince who had experienced countless human relationships. As early as when his country was usurped by his uncle, he knew that sometimes even the most talkative people could not wake up those who were pretending to sleep.

The emotions of these residents are completely out of control at the moment, and it is impossible to wake them up with words alone.

"How... how could this be possible! Are we just going to sit back and watch this happen!?"

After listening to Jason's advice, the smart Ilya quickly understood that going out would most likely just cause trouble, and would be arrested as a witch's accomplices.

As a magical girl, she couldn't do anything to these ordinary people, and suddenly they felt a little bad.

"Damn it... The Court of Judgment is the only inherent barrier where humans can survive, but I didn't expect these people to be bastards among beasts. If you accuse a little girl of anything, you will be burned to death."

"Actually, it's understandable. Judging from their clothes, this should be a western pioneer colonial village in the [-]th century. People of that era would definitely attribute this kind of thing to the devil when they saw a submarine appearing out of thin air in the garden. Making trouble."

"I understand your mother! How do you understand this idiot? They are just bad guys who want to vent their stress on little girls!"

"Isn't Abigail the master of this inherent barrier...How could she be harmed by these ordinary people?"

"This space is called [Judgment Courtyard]... Could this be a world where the plot of the Salem Witch Trials is replayed, and Abigail will be sent to the gallows and burned alive?"

In the BB live broadcast room, the audience does not need to use a periscope, but can rely on BB's wide-angle shooting lens to see the whole picture outside the garden.

Right now, a large group of residents who have lost their minds and look no different from zombies are surrounding the low wall of the garden. They are whispering to each other and making up accusations, characterizing Abigail, the owner of the garden, as an unforgivable witch. .

This made the audience, who were filled with a sense of justice and a sense of ownership, completely angry. From a God's perspective, it would not be an exaggeration to think that these residents with ulterior motives would die ten times.

"It seems that we came at the right time. The appearance of the Nautilus became the trigger of the riot..."

"Everyone, you are all heroes in human history. Now is the time to make a choice."

"Should we protect the [Witch]? Or should we let the [people] go?"

Captain Nemo quickly analyzed the current situation. It seemed that the Judgment Courtyard was full of gunpowder, and the Nautilus's appearance out of thin air was the best lead.

Someone was already trying to climb over the low garden wall, enter the hut in the yard, and capture Abigail Williams.

"I am Judge Hopkins, Miss Williams, please open the door and please explain to us this monster that appeared in the garden. Is this the devil you summoned?"

A rapid knock sounded at the door of the hut, and the man's voice was majestic and had an undeniable sense of power.

If a child is reprimanded like this, I'm afraid he won't be able to say anything to argue, right?

"No...it's not me...Abigail doesn't know anything..."

A weak explanation sounded from the other side of the door, as if a nearly collapsed girl was leaning against the door and speaking as if she was about to cry.

"Whether you know it or not! Come out first and talk to all of us face to face!"

Judge Hopkins's voice was deafening, as ruthless as a court issuing a verdict.

Treating a little girl so cruelly can be considered torture.

"Damn it! I can't bear it anymore! I'll blow the heads off these unruly people with one punch!"

"Damn it! Beat them up! Where are the heroic spirits? Heroic spirits come and save us!"

"What are you still hesitating about? This is obviously because you want to inflict a crime without excuse. You will put all the blame on the little girl who has no ability to resist, right!?"

In the BB live broadcast room, the audience who saw this scene immediately became uneasy.

Especially when they discovered that the people in the Nautilus were actually standing still, they could hardly conceal their excitement.

"According to my experience...bad things will definitely happen if you go against so many people..."

Jason grabbed Medea who was about to go out, shook her head and said.

Neither he nor Medea Lily has any fighting ability. If they are framed as witches or accomplices, it will be very dangerous in this unfamiliar place.

"I...I really can't turn a blind eye, but I have to take action against ordinary people..."

Illya said tangledly, if as a magical girl she attacks ordinary people, her career as a magical girl will be over, right?

But Abigail's experience and dilemma made her heart-wrenching. How could Ilia, living in modern society, watch this unreasonable trial continue?

"I am very familiar with this feeling of being criticized. It would be great if Abigail also had a brother who absolutely trusted her."

Paris held the little golden sheep of Apollo and shook his head. During the Trojan War, he was also spurned by both the enemy and us, but Hector protected him unconditionally.

"Although they are a mob, they are also unarmed civilians. Using chariots to crush civilians is not what a king would do."

Iskandar drew his sword with a serious expression. He planned to go and reason with these idiots himself.

But if it's just him, I don't know if it will be effective.

"Sailor Nemo and the sailors are repairing the Nautilus. I have no other means of attack except my Noble Phantasm..."

Seeing that everyone was having trouble attacking civilians, Captain Nemo became very anxious.

He thought for a while, pulled out a ceremonial sword from the table in the captain's room, and planned to follow Iskandar and try his best.

"Bunyan...Bunyan feels so strange..."

The last heroic spirit at the scene, Bunyan, who was also born in America like Abigail, seemed to be in an abnormal condition.

The body of the young female giant continued to expand and then shrink, like an inflated balloon that expanded and contracted with the breath of the person who inflated it.

"Who are you! It's the devil! The devil is coming!"

Seeing that the judge named Hopkins had dragged little girl Abigail out of the house, it was impossible for everyone in the Nautilus to continue to watch.

No matter who it is, please come out and take a stand first.

"Don't be nervous, everyone. We are travelers from outside. There is a reason why we landed here..."

Illya rushed forward and wanted to explain something to the residents.

But he was interrupted mid-sentence because someone threw stones and rotten eggs.

"You dress so shamelessly, you look like a succubus! God, the devil is indeed the embodiment of evil!"

A bloated woman pointed at Illya in the magical girl form, foaming at the mouth and scolding the outfit for exposing her shoulders and calves.

"The one with red hair and beard over there must be the flame demon. Follow the pastor's instructions, everyone pour water on him!"

There were also people holding buckets they found from nowhere and preparing to pour unknown sewage on Iskandar.

The conquering king was rendered speechless, so he simply flew up and kicked the visitor away.

"These are a ragtag group of people, but they seem to be very stubborn because of their beliefs."

Seeing that the man who was kicked away was still struggling to get up, cursing and asking everyone to come together, Iskandar frowned and said.

There was a priest in the crowd wearing church clothes, who was directing the armed militia to surround the people coming out of the Nautilus.

These guys were holding sickles, hoes, and shovels, and they looked pretty aggressive.

The best equipment for the residents is probably the revolver in the hand of the priest and the shotgun in the hand of the hunter, but to the heroic spirits, those things are no different from toys.

But it is still very simple to disgust the heroic spirits present.

"Damn it...if only Hercules were here, I would let him kill you all!"

A rotten tomato was thrown on Jason's head. At first he thought he was bleeding profusely, but when he touched his head he realized it was tomato juice.

He was startled and his eyes were splitting with anger, but he still hid behind Medea and could only say harsh words to keep himself alive.

"Stop! Benyan won't let you hurt your friends!"

The last person to emerge from the Nautilus was Bunyan, who struggled to climb out of the hatch.

She was too big, so she could only climb up slowly as the last one.

However, when this young female giant, which was over three meters tall, appeared on the scene, she immediately frightened the residents with malicious intentions.

No way, anyone who sees a little girl who is so much taller than him suddenly appears can't help but feel a beat in his heart.

"Devil...Devil!?"

"This must be the troll! She's eating three kids in one meal! One for dipping, one for stew, and one dry!"

"Oh my God! Set it on fire! Set it on fire and burn this place down!"

Originally, the people coming out of the Nautilus all had two arms and two legs. The residents, who thought they could win with their numerical advantage, stepped back after seeing Bunyan.

But this does not mean that they will give up judging the witch. Instead, they will arouse the ferocity in their hearts and plan to burn down the garden and the hut.

"No...Abi didn't do anything...Abi just stayed at home..."

Abigail was being dragged by Judge Hopkins' hair, and the little girl's cries faintly reached everyone's ears.

It was a strange sound that seemed to have the power to induce uncontrollable emotions.

The crew of the Nautilus were a little distracted by the noise, and the residents outside had already brought oil and torches to set fire to the house.

"No! No! No!"

"Bunyan is the president! Bunyan will not allow you to try this little girl!"

"Stop everyone! Benyan is going to be angry!"

The chaotic scene made Bunyan almost crazy. With red eyes, she ran towards Hopkins who caught Abigail like an angry bull.

Seeing the troll attacking him, the judge quickly threw the little girl in his hand into the grass and ran away.

"Woooo..."

Abigail's blond hair was messy, her face was stained with tears and dust, and her clothes were in tatters.

The little girl cowered in the grass under the wall in fear, watching Bunyan running over with a frightened expression.

Fortunately, Bunyan had not completely lost his mind and carefully helped Abigail up with his fingers.

"Are you... okay? Bunyan... Bunyan will protect you."

Bunyan said awkwardly, with a big smile on his face.

"But...but everyone says...Abi is a monster, Abi is a bad boy..."

"It was Abby who ruined the garden...it was Abby who made the neighbor's cow sick and died...it was all Abby's fault..."

"Wow...!"

Seeing Bunyan's silly smiling face, Abigail seemed to completely collapse and cried loudly without any scruples.

There were too many unfounded charges attached to her. When anyone in this village encountered any misfortune, the first thing they thought of was to attribute the cause to the devil, and to Abigail, the witch who brought disaster.

No one would smile at her, and anyone who saw her would look away in disgust, or even use the most vicious and ruthless words to insult her.