Becoming a God by Raising a Witch

Locke opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

He was indeed a little guilty.

The snow-white owl Tucker approached Irene and sniffed, and Irene pretended to be scared.

The owl nodded with satisfaction,

"It's just an ordinary black cat, can I eat it?"

"No, Tucker, go back."

Renis waved her hand, and the owl flapped its wings in dissatisfaction and flew back.

Locke was relieved.

After confirming that the black cat Locke brought was fine, Renis continued the previous topic.

"Boyd, your main task is to protect your partner Locke, who feels that he is being targeted. Oh, remember to pay attention to Locke's home, and don't let Locke's family be harmed. Allow your family to take refuge in the church when necessary."

"But my sister is not a believer of the Life Sect."

Locke said.

"Then let her believe in the goddess."

Renis's words are unquestionable.

Sieg shrugged, "If she is a beautiful lady, I am willing to be her knight."

"Okay, then the safety of Locke's family is in Sieg's hands. If something happens, Locke, you can seek revenge on Sieg."

Rhaenys said lightly.

Sieg swallowed his saliva, feeling as if he had taken on a hot potato.

Locke turned back and looked at Sieg, "Then please, I promise you, my sister is very beautiful, but she will never fall in love with a playboy like you, you can maintain a pure friendship."

"Locke, you are questioning my charm."

"No, I just know Hannah very well."

"So my sister's name is Hannah."

"Chief, what do I need to do then?"

The blond teenager Robson also wanted to participate in the action.

Rhaenys thought for two seconds, "You continue to investigate the case of the red shoes and give me the results as soon as possible."

"Okay."

Robson was a little disappointed, but he chose to follow the arrangement.

After the meeting, Locke was left alone by Rhaenys.

"Don't go to the kitchen during this period, and try to walk outside as much as possible."

"Okay, Chief."

Locke knew that Renis was using him as bait, hoping to lure Christa out.

But Christa didn't attack him twice before, which means she must have some concerns. Will she really take the bait?

Locke left Renis's office and took the approval slip to Mrs. Freya's office to get the gun.

Mrs. Freya handed him a revolver, 10 strange bullets, and 100 ordinary bullets.

"These 10 strange bullets can penetrate the body of the strange. You should know about the strange, right? Witches, werewolves, vampires, demons, and monsters are all strange. I hope you don't encounter them."

Mrs. Freya said with a smile.

"Thank you, Mrs. Freya."

"For the specific use, you should ask your partner Boyd more. These bullets are made by him. He is a talent in this area."

"Thank you."

Locke thanked again.

"Rebecca, why are you here?"

"Can't you see that I'm just a small clone? The real body is with Hannah, don't worry, I didn't disobey your arrangement."

Rebecca said.

"I believe you must not come here just to gossip with Mrs. Freya, you must have something specific to tell me, right?"

Locke's eyes suddenly became serious.

Rebecca also put away her cynical expression and said,

"Okay, Locke, I saw the red-haired woman. She seemed to want to contact Hannah and learn about the Witch Book from Hannah. Fortunately, Hannah didn't have any breath of the Witch Book, and I didn't find her continuing to follow Hannah."

Rebecca reported.

Mrs. Freya was slightly stunned.

She didn't expect that Rebecca would be so respectful to others besides being afraid of Renis.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Locke said, said goodbye to Mrs. Freya, and left the office with Rebecca.

"Go back to your body. I don't want Hannah to be in any danger. You are not strong enough now."

"What an ungrateful guy."

Rebecca snorted coldly and disappeared in a puff of white smoke.

Locke went to the investigator's office on the second floor and described the appearance of the carriage again according to his memory to facilitate Angela's search.

Angela drew the appearance of the carriage according to Locke's description.

"Is that so?"

"Yes, it is nearly 90% similar."

Locke gave a thumbs up and affirmed Angela's artistic skills.

Angela raised her little face and said with a smile, "I originally dreamed of becoming a painter, but unfortunately I was delayed by Di Mo."

"Oh, my angel, you are also an excellent painter now, affiliated with the Sixth Weird Investigation Bureau."

Di Mo said with a smile.

"Let's go, we have to find a car. I always feel that this is a trap, otherwise why did she appear in front of Locke twice in this carriage?"

Angela said.

"The director is so smart, how could she not think of what you have thought of? She just wants to play along and see what Christa wants to do."

Di Mo retorted.

"Maybe, but I always feel that the director wants to fish, and she herself is the big fish."

Angela said.

"This time I stand on Di Mo's side. Not many people can outsmart our director."

Sieg said, "Look, she is wary of even a cat."

Locke put the black cat in his arms on his shoulder, "You can't blame the director. When dealing with weird things, caution and prudence are necessary qualities."

"Look, lovely cat, your master actually spoke for that terrible woman, why don't you come and follow me."

Sigurd stretched out his hand as he spoke, wanting to stroke the black cat.

Erin showed her sharp claws and cold eyes.

Sigurd was stunned for a moment, and his hands stopped in the wind.

"Haha, Sigurd is disgusted by Locke's cat."

Angela laughed. She liked to laugh at Sickert because of his unruly private life.

"Cats are proud creatures. I forgive her for not being able to accept your affection for the time being."

Rock comes to the rescue for Sigurd.

Sigurd shrugged, "Well, I just want to see your beautiful sister now. In order to protect her, I decided to move to your residence today. I can sleep in the master bedroom with you, if you don't mind. ”

"I mind."

I myself still sleep in the attic, and you sleep in the chicken-feathered master bedroom.

Locke groaned inwardly.

"Hahaha, Sigurd is disliked by Locke."

Angela laughed again.

Sigur glanced at the short dwarf and said, "As a lady, you shouldn't smile so wildly. Be careful that you won't get married."

"Damn it, if I can't get married, I'll let Di Mo take care of me for the rest of my life."

Angela glared at Sigurd, stretched out her little foot, and kicked his calf hard.

Sigur hugged his painful leg and said, "Di Mo, please take care of your adopted daughter."

"I can't control it, it has nothing to do with me."

Di Mo shrugged and continued drinking.

Robson blushed and wanted to say something, but he was too shy to say anything.

After Locke got off work, Sigurd had to go home with him, turning into a piece of dog-skin plaster that couldn't be shaken off.

Considering that the red-haired woman may be eyeing Hannah, Locke can only take his bad friend and landlord back.

But when the two arrived home, they discovered that Hannah had not returned home on time.

"Did you come back too early?"

Sigurd asked.

"It's possible, but this is a special period, and I still want to pick up Hannah."

Locke stood up, Sigurd followed him,

"Don't be so nervous. Didn't you ask Rebecca to follow Hannah? Nothing will happen."

Locke just opened the door and saw an angry Hannah.

"Locke, I really didn't expect Mr. Smith to be such a person. I want to resign. I can no longer continue to be Bonnie's tutor."

"What's wrong? Hannah?"

Locke asked in mock surprise, actually feeling pretty good about seeing Hannah come home.

Hannah noticed the tall and burly Sigurd next to Locke.

Sigurd is a typical handsome man. Even though he is not as outstanding in appearance as Locke, he has a really good figure. He is the kind of man who can arouse the favor of a group of ladies no matter where he goes.

"Who is this?"

Hannah asked confused.

"He is the nephew of my colleague Sickert and our generous landlord, who introduced us to this place."

Locke introduced.

"It turns out to be Mr. Siegel, thank you very much."

Hannah stretched out her hand and shook Sigurd's hand in a friendly way.

Sigurd kept a polite smile,

"Miss Hannah, I have long heard that Locke said that he has a very beautiful sister. When I saw it today, my eyes lit up. I guess that Mr. Smith must have confessed to you uncontrollably, which made you so unhappy. In fact, it only proves your charm."

Hannah was stunned and covered her mouth,

"Mr. Siegel, you guessed it right. Mr. Smith did confess to me, but he already has a family. He is a shameless person. It is such an obscene confession. I never want to see his face again."

"Well, doing this when you have a family is indeed worthy of criticism. Even if you want to accept a confession, it should be a single like me."

Before Sigurd could finish speaking, Locke dragged him aside and gave him a warning.

He didn't want Hannah to be targeted by a playboy, especially a playboy who made his stepmother pregnant.