Becoming a God by Raising a Witch

Robson showed a bright smile. For him, it didn't matter who his partner was, what was important was to quickly integrate into the group.

Locke found that the only person left to form a team was Boyd.

Boyd, who was still reading Jacqueline's photo album, was specifically marked in the rookie handbook as something not to mess with. Locke always felt that his future as an investigator was a bit worrying.

While there was still time, Locke left the investigator's office, returned to the kitchen, and explained the director's arrangements to the chef, Elder Rani.

"Well, you are favored by the director, which is a good thing. Then you can come over after learning the occult knowledge in the morning."

Old Lani said.

"Chocolate pudding, when will you teach me?"

Fedor asked, rubbing his hands.

Locke suddenly looked at him warily, suspecting that he was possessed by the demon who wanted to eat him.

Fedor swallowed when he saw Locke's sudden change in expression. The chef's special skills cannot be spread freely. I must have violated a taboo.

"I'm sorry, Locke, this must be your special skill. I was carried away by the dessert."

Fedor said aggrievedly.

"No, it doesn't matter. I still have time and I can teach you."

Locke ate two croissants and began to teach Fedor how to make chocolate pudding.

He had promised Fedor before, and he was not the kind of person who broke his word.

While Locke was teaching seriously, a cloud of imperceptible white smoke slowly floated in.

In the kitchen, smoke is the most easily ignored presence.

However, Locke became wary.

The devil of stealing lessons is here.

Locke picked up the spatula and patted away the smoke.

Humph, you can't do anything to me now anyway.

After the smoke dissipated, it came again a moment later.

Locke shot like this repeatedly, causing the demon to endure the pain of being scattered many times.

Until the white mist clung to Fedor's hand.

She thought that Locke would have nothing to do with it.

Locke deliberately mistook the ratio of sugar to eggs when teaching Fedor, so that even if the pudding was made, the taste would be very different.

He said sorry to Fedor in his heart and promised to tell Fedor the correct formula after the devil's problem was solved.

Fedor learned happily, as if he were back in his apprenticeship.

Although Lao Lani thinks this dessert is delicious, he still prefers the [Ice Boiled Lamb].

While Fedor was learning desserts, old Rani was practicing cooking sheep on ice.

Locke guessed that today's lunch in the cafeteria should be ice-boiled lamb.

At 10 o'clock, Locke returned to the investigator's office on time.

Only future partner Boyd is still looking at the photo album.

"You came on time. Come with me to the library upstairs."

Boyd put the photo album in the drawer, stood up, took Locke upstairs and entered the library.

The library is very large, with rows of bookshelves filled with books. If he hadn't thought that he was being targeted by the devil, Locke would be in a very good mood.

He likes to read books, which is one of his few recreational activities.

There were only two people in the library, Boyd and Locke, so Boyd started teaching directly.

Boyd took out two thick books from the bookshelf and handed them to Locke.

Locke opened the green-covered book, which was full of incomprehensible words, and he couldn't help showing a puzzled expression.

I have obviously gone through three years of secondary vocational school literacy! Why can't you understand TM?

Boyd found a seat and motioned for Locke to sit on the chair opposite him.

Locke took the book and sat down, frowning slightly.

"It doesn't matter, it's normal if you can't understand it. It's written in dragon script. It would be strange if you could understand it. All records related to mysticism will be recorded in dragon script to prevent ordinary people from seeing it. Misreading the contents, conducting wrong experiments or being contaminated by bad things.”

Boyd, who looked very disappointed, explained.

"I will teach you dragon language. The red one is the dragon dictionary, and the green one is the basics of mysticism."

"Because you will most likely be my partner in the future, I will spend 2 hours every morning teaching you Dragon Language. You can go back and read the basics of mysticism by yourself. If you don't understand, you can look it up in the dictionary or ask me."

"Can you shoot and fight?"

Boyd asked.

Locke shook his head. Although he had held a gun during military training in his previous life, it was basically outside the 10th ring, so he couldn't say that he knew how to do it.

As for fighting, he knows nothing about it.

"For the afternoon course, go to the security court next door to study. I will issue a temporary certification document for you. You can go to the shooting range of the security court next door at 2pm every day to practice shooting for one hour, and then practice fighting skills for two hours. Instructor Anya Duby, he is a strict instructor who has trained many excellent police officers. You can allocate the rest of your time freely. "

"You don't have to go out to work until you can't defeat me."

"The first test is this weekend. Do you have any questions?"

Boyd, who had a sad expression and liked to read photo albums, gave Locke an unexpectedly reliable feeling.

He nodded heavily, "No problem."

Boyd's arrangement left Locke with a lot of private time, so that he could not only prepare food for the director on time, but also seize the time to become stronger.

"Before learning the basics of occultism, I want to give you some common sense."

Although there was no smile on Boyd's face, his tone was gentle, which made Locke feel comfortable. He was not the kind of teacher who was very harsh on his students.

He felt that Boyd had a good temper, and he didn't understand who could make him cry.

“The first is the Bureau of Oddities Investigation.

“The Bureau of Investigation consists of a director, deputy directors, investigators and temporary workers.

"The position of deputy director is currently vacant. There is a high probability that someone will be directly sent by the Queen or the church to take the position. There is a small probability that the position will be promoted from among the existing investigators.

"Investigators are also divided into three levels, gold medal investigators, silver investigators, and bronze investigators. As well as the trainee investigators not included, you are now a trainee investigator.

"The levels of gold, silver and bronze investigators are calculated based on merit. Every time you complete a task, you will receive a certain amount of merit according to the difficulty of the task. These merits can be accumulated or squandered by replacing them with Mick at the end of the year. Most investigations All the investigators have chosen the latter, which has led to a change in our bureau. So far, there has not been a gold medal investigator, and the highest is a silver medal. "

Boyd pointed to the badge on his chest, a golden brass badge, "I am a bronze investigator. When your internship is over, you will be like me."

"If you fail to pass the internship period, we will use special means to erase all the knowledge I taught you and all the information about the Abnormal Bureau for you, and you can continue to be your cook.

"Well, chefs are ordinary people. They essentially belong to the Security Court. They don't know about the Alien Bureau. You have a special status. You must pay attention to the confidentiality agreement when communicating with them."

Boyd reminded.

"Okay, I'll remember that."

Locke had noticed before that Lao Lani and the others were different from Freya, a civilian employee. They always said that they worked in the Sixth Public Security Court. Even if they wanted to become famous by relying on ice-cooked sheep, they were also talking about the back-end of the Sixth Security Court. The chef, not the back cook.

And from what Mrs. Feleia said, the cooks' salaries are entirely paid by the Sheriff's Court, which means they are non-staff members of the Alien Bureau.

“Well, an investigator’s job is to deal with weird incidents.

"We classify weird events into three levels.

“S level, the highest level, involves the coming of evil gods and supernatural wars.

“Level A, medium level, involves disasters caused by people favored by evil gods, incidents involving witches, incidents of abnormal objects, incidents of cult spread, etc.

"Class B, catastrophic events caused by shadows, ghosts, zombies or other monsters."

"Normally, bronze investigators will only participate in B-level incidents. If A-level investigators want to participate, they will only assist or cooperate."

Does that mean Siegel is at least a Silver Investigator?

Locke guessed and asked,

"Has our Abnormality Bureau ever handled S-class incidents?"

Boyd shook his head, "No, although this world is very dangerous, the coming of evil gods and supernatural wars are extremely rare. Even if they happen, we will hand them over to the church for handling."

"All right."

This is basically consistent with what the black-haired director Rhaenys said.

Boyd continued,

"The strength of an investigator relies not only on his own physical fitness, fighting and shooting skills, but also on his own weird abilities and the weird objects he carries. It is said that you are a wild weirdo and have certain weird abilities. You need to show me ”

"it's here?"

Locke asked doubtfully.

Boyd nodded, "Don't worry, the library will be cleaned by the ghost administrator, there won't be any problems."

Ghost manager?

Locke suddenly felt a chill running down his spine, feeling that there was an Ah Piao staring directly at him from behind.

Chapter 73, Miss Ghost

"Don't worry, Tia is a very friendly ghost. She likes reading books very much. If you are a person who likes reading books, she will also like you and will not hurt you."

Boyd said as he snapped his fingers, and a translucent floating object floated over.

The shadow gradually turned into a lady holding a thick book in her hand, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and a palace dress. She raised her skirt and gave a slight salute to Locke.

Then she disappeared again. Like just to answer Boyd's call.

"Tiya liked reading very much. She was an investigator when she was alive. After her death, she was cursed and turned into a ghost. So the director applied to make her a weird object so that she could always guard the library, which became the place where admin."

Boyd pointed to a portrait of a lady hanging on the wall of the library.

"This is Tia's body, the weird object C314. Her function is to restore the library intact no matter how it is destroyed, so you don't have to worry, show me your ability, this will matter in a week's time The test I set up for you.”

Was the investigator turned into a weird thing after his death?

This is as scary as Erin saying that witches are made into weird things.

Could it be that the origin of the strange objects is the witches and weirdos who have died in the past?

Locke swallowed and felt the horror of the mysterious world.

Maybe it's not as beautiful as he first imagined, sword and magic, Hex Technology.

Locke stood up, found a relatively open place, and displayed the already exposed skill [Rapunzel], bah, [Long Hair Art]!

Locke's jet-black hair grew as long as he wanted, and he grabbed the bookshelves on both sides and lifted the bookshelves high.

Because I didn't control it well, the bookshelf only rose halfway and fell to the ground.

Locke actually hasn't mastered this skill yet, and needs more practice, otherwise he can only rely on stress response during the battle.

Boom——

The sound of the bookshelf falling heavily to the ground, and the books scattered all over the floor.

"Sorry."

Locke said to the air, afraid that Miss Ghost would be angry because he damaged the bookshelf.

"Don't be nervous, Tia has a good temper, and she used to be the best-tempered investigator among us."

Boyd said with a sad face.

Okay, okay, don't emphasize it anymore, are you trying to scare me away?

Locke complained in his heart.

"This weird ability to make hair longer, this is the first time I've seen it in a man. I remember that this ability should belong to some kind of witch, but I can't remember what kind of witch it is. If you are interested in witches, there is a book "Witch Science Encyclopedia" on the bookshelf on the 20th floor of the sixth row, which records a lot of related knowledge."

Boyd pointed to the bookshelf behind Locke.

"Okay, thank you, I'm not interested in witches."