Becoming a God by Raising a Witch

Nana spoke and answered Locke's doubts.

Locke's eyes lit up, it turned out to be like this.

It's great. If you don't smell like Rosalia Jimenez, you probably won't be targeted by the church's top brass.

I didn't expect that just by being a guest of Lady Rosalia Jimenez, I would be able to get an effect similar to [Lord of the Dead].

This thigh must be hugged!

But we must also be cautious and go back and ask Eileen to see what kind of existence this Rosaria Jimenez is.

"Choose me, choose me!"

The noise of the skeletons attracted the death reindeer buried deep in the tomb. They also came to watch the fun, but their attitude towards Locke was obviously more repulsive.

He didn't attack Locke directly because Nana was by his side.

The dead reindeer is huge, with a height between 4 and 8 meters. Locke immediately spotted a giant moose with a height of 8 meters. Its body was covered with thick fur. The only sign that it was undead was Its empty eyes had lost all life, and there were no organs in its abdomen. Only its fur was still covering its body, and its whole body was filled with black aura of death.

If you ride on it, you will definitely feel like you are dominating the world.

It's a pity that the leader of this death reindeer obviously doesn't like Locke's undead affinity.

It turned its head and turned around gracefully, followed closely by a group of dead reindeer. They were about to leave and no longer join in the fun.

"etc."

Locke ran quickly, trying to catch up with the proud leader of the death reindeer, but was stopped by Nana.

"Honorable Sir Locke Belmont, please don't anger it. It's called Pax. It can easily distinguish between the strong and the weak. If it recognizes a strong person, it will automatically respect him as its master. The reason why it is here The purpose of waiting here is to follow Lady Rosalia Jimenez. Unfortunately, Lady Rosalia Jimenez doesn’t like it, and it obviously doesn’t like you either.”

Nana explained patiently.

Locke wiped the sweat from his forehead. What kind of chain of contempt is this? Lady Rosalia Jimenez despises the reindeer, does the reindeer despise me?

As long as you conquer the Pakes, you can bring them to the Reindeer Manor. Only then will the Reindeer Manor be called a true Reindeer Manor!

While Locke was excited, he also sighed silently in his heart.

At this moment, a strange voice, different from the system's voice, sounded in Locke's ears.

"Need strength? Weak and pathetic man."

"Who are they? The other high-level undead in this forest?"

Locke asked.

"Lord Locke Belmont, no one is talking here."

Nana looked at Locke in surprise.

Locke was stunned. It wasn't the sound coming from this forest. Could it be that his system had reached the stage of changing its voice? Isn’t this too funny?

The system has never talked to itself like this before. Is this the ultimate evolution?

The voice sounded strangely majestic.

Wait, it’s not the system, it’s the Infinite Snake!

The infinite snake that has been sleeping in the body has awakened! How could it be so fast? Didn't Eileen say that it won't wake up in a short time?

Sensing Locke's fear, the Infinity Snake laughed mockingly.

"Haha, I haven't woken up so quickly. I was just stimulated by Rosalía Jimenez and produced a tiny bit of consciousness. You don't have to worry about being discovered by the church leaders or the royal family."

Am I afraid of being discovered by the church leaders and the royal family? I'm afraid of being replaced by you!

Locke cursed, finding that the Infinity Snake seemed to be unable to hear his own voice, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

In other words, the relationship between the Infinite Snake and himself is very subtle, but it has not reached the point of sharing the same soul.

"Need strength? Weak and pathetic man."

The devil-like voice sounded again, as if with a bewitching voice.

"Why are you helping me and at what cost?"

Locke asked.

"Haha, the price is to give up some conscious space and let me in. Of course, I won't be very greedy. Every time I help you, I will only occupy a little bit of position."

A little bit of position? Is it 100 million points?

Locke remembered that in the dream world, the Infinite Serpent existed in his subconscious sea.

Does He want to break through the subconscious and reach the surface of his consciousness to control his body in advance?

Beautiful thought, cunning snake!

Locke would not give him a chance.

The Infinite Snake also found it strange. Logically speaking, after sensing the breath of his old friend, he awakened a little consciousness in advance, which was enough to control Locke Belmont, a weak human being, and become the master of his body.

Who knows that he has been unable to break through Locke's subconscious ocean. It seems that there is another subconscious ocean above Locke's subconscious, and there is an insurmountable barrier between the two oceans.

At this time, only by tempting the target to open the door actively can we seize the initiative of the body.

It seems that the ignorant believers who want to awaken themselves have not made a 100% qualified container. This container actually has a powerful self-awareness.

The Infinite Snake has decided that after he wakes up, the first thing he will do is to gather these believers together so that they can all feel his anger and know what the horror of the abyss and reincarnation is.

He has never been an easy God to serve.

"No need, please continue sleeping."

Locke simply rejected the Infinite Snake and used the honorific title to avoid any bad effects.

"Hehe, you can't even tame a little reindeer. How can you survive in this dangerous world when you are so weak? Submit to me, and I will show you what real power is."

"Sorry, I'm just an ordinary chef who just wants to immerse myself in the paradise of love and food."

"Then why do you want to learn fusion magic?"

"Fusion is an expression of love, why can't I learn it?"

"..."

The Infinite Snake was silent.

Perhaps its time has come.

The wisp of consciousness that forcibly broke through the barrier also disappeared after 3 seconds.

Locke said a lot of words again, and after getting no response, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fate, don't play with yourself. Just gave a thigh, and such a hidden danger was born.

Locke didn't want to wake up and find that his consciousness had been replaced.

What will happen to poor Hannah, poor Irene, poor Rebecca and poor Alice?

Nana and the skeletons looked at Locke talking to himself for a long time, and strange expressions appeared in their eyes again.

"Could the guest of honor of Lady Rosaria Jimenez be a madman?"

"Mr. Locke Bemon, is he a believer of the Church of Knowledge?"

"He looks very much like a madman."

"I'd better not serve him, Mom, I want to go home."

"Let's go, let's go back, your father should be ready to eat."

"Wait, hey, don't leave."

Locke stretched out his hand and found that the skeletons had dispersed like a tide. In the end, only a few skeletons who had a good relationship with Nana were left, and they looked at Locke curiously.

Locke looked at them and made a sincere invitation.

"Are you willing to follow me? I am the last disciple of Lady Rosaria Jimenez. Lady Rosaria Jimenez also taught me fusion magic. As long as I learn something, you will all be able to advance to become high-level skeleton monsters!"

Locke said confidently.

Several little skeletons' eyes lit up.

"Can we grow taller and bigger like Nana?"

"Yes, yes, I want to grow taller, but I was only 10 years old when I died, so I can't grow taller at all."

"Woo, woo, woo, I was only 5 years old when I died, I'm pitiful."

"I want to grow taller, I want to get fatter, I want to wear a beautiful wedding dress, and marry a mighty man."

"Then you have to change your gender first, Lord Locke Bemon, can Thomson change his gender?"

The little skeletons looked at Locke curiously.

Locke covered his forehead. If the system hadn't given him the task, he really wouldn't want to contract these little brats.

It's okay that they are all underage, but they still talk so weirdly. If they are brought to the manor, will they lead other serious skeletons astray?

"There is hope, everyone has hope, but Thompson can't. I haven't heard of any necromancer who can change the gender of a skeleton."

All the skeletons clapped happily, but Thompson was crestfallen, like a kid who lost his rag doll.

The other little skeletons saw their companions sad, so they also lowered their heads and sighed.

Locke patted Thompson's head, "But I'll make an exception and allow you to wear women's clothes."

"Great!"

Thomson was also happy.

The other friends also cheered.

"Praise Lord Locke Bemon!"

"Praise Lord Rosalia Jimenez!"

"Praise the great necromancer!"

Encircled by a group of children, Locke completed the feat of +15 proficiency in affinity with the dead, and was one step closer to 1000.

But it was another problem to take this group of skeletons to the reindeer manor, and a large carriage needed to be rented.

If they walked on the street, they would scare the living children.

Taking advantage of the hazy moonlight, Locke said goodbye to Nana, left the cemetery, walked to the city 10 kilometers away, rented a big carriage, and when the carriage was about to arrive at the destination, he used a 20-gram tip as bait to blindfold the coachman.

The coachman was also trembling in his heart, afraid that Locke was a pervert. Not only did he come to the cemetery so late, but he also had to blindfold himself.

If it weren't for Locke's handsome appearance, he would never do such a betrayal.

Just when the coachman unconsciously raised his buttocks, Locke jumped off the car and took a group of small skeletons on the carriage.

"This coachman is so strange."

"His clothes are a bit nice, I want to wear them."

"Why is he raising his buttocks, let me kick him."

"Don't be naughty, get in the car obediently."

Locke was like a kindergarten principal who was worried about the children, scolding them not to make noise or pull the coachman's clothes.

After getting on the carriage, Locke carefully counted the heads.

"1, 2, 3, 4, 5... 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, eh? Where is the one who wants to wear women's clothes?"

"I, I'm here, next to the coachman, I also want to learn to drive a carriage."

The coachman felt a cold little hand touching his hand.

Then, Thomson was picked up by Locke and thrown into the carriage.

"I'm sorry, we have too many children, and they are still ignorant. Let's go back."

Locke untied the cloth covering the coachman's eyes.

The coachman was relieved, it seemed that he had saved his chastity.

20 Mick, no one can let me lift my butt!

The coachman started to hurry on. Fortunately, the cemetery and the reindeer farm were both in the suburbs of the West District and did not attract much attention.

At most, the coachman suspected that Locke was a human trafficker, otherwise who would raise so many children?

But he was a coachman with a moral bottom line, and he would never disclose any information of his customers after receiving money.