Becoming a God by Raising a Witch

"Thank you so much. I was almost stripped naked just now. Those nasty liars took advantage of my sympathy."

"It doesn't matter, you must not be a resident of the West End."

Locke said.

The middle-aged gentleman took off his hat, saluted slightly to the two of them, and handed over his business card.

"I'm actually a reporter, here to do some interviews and investigations, here's my business card, you can call me Johns, beautiful lady and young gentleman, I will definitely invite you to dinner next time I have a chance. "

"reporter?"

Hannah heard that it was a colleague, so she took the business card and looked at it. It turned out to be a reporter from Tumen Times.

Locke noticed the envy in her eyes.

"Go back quickly and ignore the people in this alley."

Locke reminded.

Johns said goodbye to the two of them, flagged down a late-night carriage, and left.

Locke continued to listen to the sounds around him, his brows gradually frowning.

Logically speaking, if Hannah called Erin so loudly, she should be able to hear her.

And I couldn't hear Irene's voice at all.

Where did she go?

At this time, I really envy Angela. If it were her, she could ask the cockroaches in the streets to help search together, and the efficiency would be many times higher.

The siblings searched for two hours and found no trace of Irene in the Pate neighborhood.

Hannah began to comfort Locke;

"Locke, maybe Xiao Ai was adopted by a kind person. There is no such thing as cat abuse in this area. Don't worry."

"Um."

Locke frowned, wondering what happened to Irene.

Otherwise, given her personality, she would have gone back to the sofa to sleep. Even if she went out all day during the day, she would come back at night.

"Hannah, let's go back, you have to get up early tomorrow."

Under Locke's persuasion, the siblings returned to the apartment.

Hannah went back to her room to sleep.

Locke was lying on the sofa, looking at the snowstorm outside the window, and thought of something very bad.

Eileen may have encountered something difficult and was trapped.

A blizzard will definitely not trap her, but if she is involved in a high-level weird battle, it will be troublesome.

After hearing Hannah's sleeping breathing, Locke got up from the sofa again, put on his thick coat, and continued to search.

As a dedicated breeder, I cannot tolerate losing my cat.

Locke, who was looking for the cat, suddenly saw the face of the arrogant princess Frieda in his mind.

Oops, her dog wouldn't have froze to death in this snowstorm, right?

That would be embarrassing, and I would have to ask Jerry to help.

Locke didn't want to kneel at the princess's feet, he didn't have that fetish.

Braving the wind and snow, Locke walked for half an hour and came to the end of Pate's neighborhood again.

He saw a lonely black cat in the wind and snow, slowly walking over.

The black cat had some obvious injuries.

Locke rushed over nervously and picked up the black cat.

"Xiao Ai, you are injured."

"Why are you here?"

After Irene asked, she fell into Locke's arms and closed her eyes. She fainted.

Unfortunately, Locke has not yet learned the healing rituals, and he doubts that the goddess of life will favor Miss Witch who has already believed in a certain evil god, so he can only take her home to recuperate and wait until her condition improves.

Fortunately she was found back.

Locke put the black cat inside his coat, where it was warmest on his chest, and walked quickly towards Old Tom's apartment.

After returning home, a charcoal fire was immediately lit.

Erin curled up on the sofa and fell asleep. Her wounds were healing little by little and did not need any treatment at all.

Locke was relieved after witnessing all this and lay down beside her and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, the snow had already dyed the entire Kosolk white.

Locke woke up and found himself still lying on the ground.

Erin Black Cat doesn't like sharing the sofa with others, even the shit shoveler.

But Locke had an extra layer of blankets on his body, and the charcoal brazier was moved to his side, so that he would not catch a cold from sleeping on the floor.

After confirming that it was not Hannah who put it, a smile appeared on his lips.

It seems that Eileen already knows how to feel sorry for her master, which is a good progress.

"You need to explain to me what happened."

Locke said.

"Sigur found a nice house for you. I planned to check it out first. I passed by a coffee shop and there was a smell from the coffee shop. I thought it would be good to have a cup of coffee."

Erin said slowly.

Locke had already imagined that foodie Erin couldn't resist the temptation of coffee and desserts and walked into the dangerous cafe.

"Garken Cafe?"

Erin nodded slowly, "Yes, that should be the name."

"You're in?"

"I didn't go in. I walked to the door of the coffee shop and realized something was wrong. I turned around and wanted to leave. An invisible force began to tear and pull me. It insisted on grabbing me in. I was injured by this force and pulled. After about a few hours, it still couldn't pull me in, so it vomited me out. "

Erin explained it in detail, because she felt the care of the shit shovel officer, so she spoke so carefully.

Locke nodded slightly, "The Garken Coffee Shop in the East District, Director Rhaenis said it is very difficult and she will handle it personally."

"It's really dangerous, you'd better not get involved."

Erin said.

Locke nodded, "Of course, such a dangerous task is not something I, a rookie, can handle."

After finishing his communication with the black cat Erin, Locke made a sandwich and woke Hannah up.

Hannah stayed in bed this morning because she went to bed too late last night.

When she saw the black cat lying on the sofa, a warm smile appeared on her face. She walked to the sofa, picked up the black cat, rubbed and squeezed it,

"Great, Xiao Ai, you're back. Locke and I have been worried about you all night."

Erin used her furry cat paws to push Hannah's face away to stop her from rubbing against her.

The maid's enthusiasm was always too much for her to bear.

Erin likes to be at a distance from each other.

But she didn't use her power to control Hannah away, which proves that she has gradually accepted Hannah.

Locke is happy that the two can coexist peacefully.

One is his sister Hannah, and the other is the witch girl he raised. They should live in harmony like this, and only then will their lives be easy.

As usual today, Locke went to the Church of Life to pray, chatted for a few words with the green-leaf girl who had a crush on him, and then went to the Abnormality Bureau to check in. After finishing the director's breakfast, he picked up the portrait of Princess Frieda's pet dog Suad and the dog collar. , to find Boyd, who is a wizard.

After taking the occult course, I planned to look for Suad.

"Before taking this course, I need to tell you some basic common sense."

"The only thing that can fight against weirdness is weirdness."

Boyd took out a pair of glasses at some point, put them on the bridge of his nose, and said with a depressed expression,

“The system of weirdos is very complicated. After summarizing previous experience, we have roughly divided it into three systems.

First, the wizard system mainly uses external forces, transforms external forces into its own power, and exerts its own power through rituals, herbs, and spells. I am such a wizard in the Abnormality Bureau. Wizards must believe in the church. , our strength comes from God responding to us.

Second, the mutation system mainly uses one's own power to gain power by transforming into a human form, becoming a half-human and half-weird existence. This type of person generally has fatal flaws, and a certain desire is infinitely magnified. , which is very similar to a witch.

Sigurd, Angela, and Dimo ​​in the Abnormality Bureau all belong to the mutation system. Well, you probably fall into this category too.

Third, the bloodline system. If your parents are weirdos, vampires, wolves, witches, or demons, you can gain weird powers through your bloodline. The Director and Robson fall into this category.

No matter which system it is, its power can reach its peak, but in comparison, the mutant system is more likely to lose control. If the desire for infinite amplification reaches a certain level, it will lead to an irreversible abyss.

For example, Sickert, a playboy, may eventually turn into a mindless reproduction machine that only knows how to do that kind of thing non-stop.

Angela may turn into an insect crawling on the ground. By the way, she will also change a different dress and crawl on the ground every day.

Di Mo will die in a wine vat and become a true drunkard. "

After listening to Boyd's words, a layer of cold sweat appeared on Locke's back.

This is a horror story, right?

Chapter 91: Weird people who do not belong to any system

What about yourself? What will it become? Do you only know about machines that make food and cooking?

No, I have no mutation at all in essence. I rely on the power of the system. The weird power obtained by feeding the witch is different from these three systems.

If I had to count, I should be a weirdo outside the three systems.

The church's bishops, priests and missionaries are basically weirdos in the wizarding system.

Locke very much doubted that becoming a wizard would have side effects, otherwise how could Boyd be so depressed?

Directors Rhaenys and Robson are both weirdos in the bloodline system. Could it be that Rhaenys's mother is a witch? Most likely, she is a hidden witch herself after all.

So what kind of bloodline does Robson, this seemingly harmless young man, have? Maybe you can ask Mrs. Feleia.

Forget it, it’s better not to explore other people’s secrets.

"Boyd, is this the reason why the prayer ceremony I performed before was not completely successful?"

"No, that's not the reason. The rituals I teach you are all the most basic and simple rituals. Even if you are not a wizard, you can do it. You simply did not get enough response from the goddess."

Boyd said with a sad face.

"ok, I get it."

Locke was a little frustrated.

Boyd comforted, "It doesn't matter. The newcomer has mastered it to this extent within a week, which is pretty good. Today we are going to learn another ritual, finding objects."

"Great, I need it right now. Can I find people or dogs this way?"

Locke came with Suad's portrait and dog leash just to find Suad.

He really doesn't want to be a dog thief, and of course, he doesn't want to become the princess's dog either.

"Of course, finding objects is just a general term. As long as the towing object is correct, living things can also be found."

Boyd gave an affirmative answer, then he pushed up his glasses and said,

"There is a map of Kosolk on the third floor of the sixth bookshelf. Take the map down and lay it flat on the ground."

Locke immediately went to the sixth bookshelf in the library, found the Geography of Kosolk, took out the book, and pulled out the map.

He followed Boyd's instructions and spread the map on the relatively open ground in the library.

"Now take out the items belonging to Suade, preferably something that has been contaminated with his scent and has been carried for a long time."

Boyd said slowly.

Locke took out the dog chain.