I've already worn the same clothes, why did I still get caught and fucked?

"You understand it very well. You have to pay a price for making a deal with the devil, but don't understand it this way next time." The man said speechlessly.

"I understand this. Isn't it the soul? How about I pick a few criminals who smoke more leaves? Maybe they will even have a floating feeling!"

The man was speechless again and just looked at Rosen quietly without saying anything.

However, Rosen did not feel any discomfort at all and continued speaking.

"Have you heard the story about the witches here? Buddy, can you tell me about it?"

The man smiled again, as if he didn't care at all about what Rosen said before.

"That's an interesting thing. I can still talk about it."

Rosen did not urge the other party, but just stared at him quietly, waiting for what to come next.

The man began to tell the story again. "You should know something about the legend of the undead witch, right?"

Rosen nodded directly. At this time, the effect of praising people must be done well.

"The undead witch here refers to Jovia Wosman, the head of the Wosman family. Of course, some people mistakenly think that the undead witch is Ilonas Set."

At this time, Rosen's eyes lit up. Finally, he talked about something that interested him.

It turns out that this old devil knows a lot.

"Which of these two witches was burned to death by the townspeople?" Rosen really wanted to know the answer, so he asked impatiently.

The man looked at him and smiled mysteriously again, giving him an unexpected yet not-so-unexpected answer.

"It's the Star Dream Witch Ilonas!"

Although Rosen couldn't be sure whether what the other party said was true or not, it was actually pretty close to his guess.

Star Dream Witch? It seems to be the title of a witch. This old thing really knows a lot about these things.

Thinking of this, Rosen glanced at the man next to him vaguely.

"Are you thinking about something very rude?" the man asked suspiciously.

"No way, you're just overthinking it!" Rosen quickly denied it.

But then, Rosen frowned again. "Something is wrong. Witches are not guinea pigs that can be manipulated by anyone. How could they be kidnapped by a group of ordinary people?"

When the man heard this question, he smiled meaningfully again.

"You know, this world doesn't rely on force for everything. There's also something called conspiracy."

"Could it be that Ilonas was secretly plotted against? It was because of Jovia!"

"Hehe! You're really quick to react." The man laughed again. "Jovia is someone Ilonas trusts, so he didn't have any defense. And the medicine for witches was also produced by witches."

Now Rosen has sorted out a lot of things.

In order to obtain Ilonas' power, Jovia stabbed Ilonas in the back.

Afterwards, Ilonas was burned to death by the townspeople and appeared in a spirit-like state.

But wasn't Ilonas's power taken away? Why was he still wandering around, showing his nature of borrowing power to find others?

And you can also trade with Beverly?

She is just a lonely soul who has lost her body, but don't tell me that she can recover her strength on her own.

Although this person is still no match for Jovia, it is amazing that he has been able to survive until now.

Rosen doesn't think that Jovia is an indecisive person.

Just as Rosen was thinking about these things, Melissa walked towards them.

At this time, the man also stood up, and Rosen hurriedly asked: "By the way, I haven't asked your name yet, Mr. Devil?"

The man looked at Melissa deeply, then turned back and smiled meaningfully at Rosen.

"Me? You can call me by my human name. My name is Allens." After saying that, Allens disappeared.

Allens, Rosen always felt that this name seemed familiar, but he didn't think much about it.

Seeing Melissa coming over, he asked directly, "Dear, how is the inquiry going?"

Melissa shook her head helplessly. "These priests haven't been here long. They don't know much about the past."

"So that's how it is. It's okay, just take it slow." Rosen comforted Melissa.

He did not intend to directly tell her what he had inquired about before. These fragmented information would only cause her more trouble.

The most it could do is make Melissa have a worse impression of her grandmother.

The two of them walked around the town for a while before they drove back to the manor.

At this time, Wolfe was in the old house, his face full of fatigue. The kind of weariness that could not be concealed could not be hidden from others.

"Hey, Wolfe. You'd better take care of yourself. You should be more careful now that you are old. No matter how beautiful a woman is, you can't drink too much!"

Rosen greeted Wolfe directly and considerately. Facing Rosen's concern, Wolfe gritted his teeth and forced a smile.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of myself."

"That's great, hurry up and prepare dinner for us. I want lobster tonight, without the skin or meat!"

After sending Wolfe and the people in the manor away, Rosen and the others began to enjoy their dinner.

The Spanish cream soup gave Lawson a unique flavor.

After praising the kitchen staff in his heart again, Rosen noticed something strange happening in his body.

At this time, Melissa had already run off to read a book.

Rosen sat on the sofa and began to check the condition of his body.

After being modified by magic, the power seed of the witch's power has now completely transformed the witch's power absorbed in these days into new power and taken root in Rosen's body.

At this time, there is not much difference between this new power and the power of the witch.

At least there is no difference in function. What the witch power can do, this new power can also do.

Moreover, the new power was easier to use. Rosen simply called it witch power.

In the past two days, he has almost understood the contents of the Witch Book.

With this power and the way to use it, plus his original power system, he can now do something.

Rosen's smile curved up again, and he looked so malicious at this time.

He unconsciously turned his gaze towards the direction of Jovia's coffin.

Coming to Jovia's coffin again, Rosen, with his confidence soaring, stretched out his evil hand again.

At this moment, the originally light blue Qi in his hand now became even bluer.

Placing his hand on Jovia's head, Rosen, with ill intentions, began to dig into Jovia's memory.