Becoming a God by Raising a Witch

"Okay, I'm going to see Boyd today. Do you want to go with me, or at home?"

"stay at home."

Erin yawned.

Locke scanned the important news in the newspaper before folding it and placing it in a specific location. He put on his thick coat, went out, and walked to the Sixth Alien Bureau in Wells District.

Since Locke was on vacation today, he was not wearing an investigator's uniform, but a black windbreaker.

Entering the Alien Bureau building, Locke went straight to the library on the fourth floor, looking for Boyd.

Boyd sat in the corner of the library, looking at the photo album quietly.

There was steaming black tea on the small table in front of him.

He would smile from time to time, as if he was imagining wonderful things in his mind.

Locke walked to him, and he put down the photo album, changed to a serious reading material, and said without raising his head,

"Locke, don't you have a day off today?"

"Boyd, look what I brought you?"

Locke placed the snacks successfully made last night on the small table, "These snacks go perfectly with black tea."

Boyd put down his book and picked up a crystal cake in the shape of a flower.

"I've never seen a translucent pastry with this shape. What is it?"

"Iris cake."

Locke said and sat next to Boyd.

Boyd brought the iris cake to his mouth, took a bite of the pastry, and drank a sip of black tea, showing a sad expression of enjoyment.

"That's great, Locke, you have a talent for this."

"As long as you like it."

Locke said with a smile.

"Tell me, you still come here on vacation. You must have something you want to ask."

Boyd asked, seeing through Locke's intentions.

Locke nodded slightly and asked,

"Last time you said there was a book called "The Encyclopedia of Popular Science on Witches" on the bookshelf on the 20th floor of the sixth row, but I couldn't find it."

"So that's it. It was probably borrowed by someone else. I've also read this book, and I basically remember the contents. If you have any questions, I can tell you."

Boyd said.

The book was borrowed?

That must be someone from the Alien Bureau. Who could it be? Sigurd? Or Rhaenys?

It's most likely the latter. Rhaenys probably didn't want others to know that she was a witch, so she took the book away.

Locke thought and asked,

"Is there a witch in this world who can become stronger by devouring other witches?"

Boyd shook his head, "It doesn't exist."

does not exist? How can it be? Did Irene lie to me? Impossible, she did become stronger by devouring other witches' hearts.

"Is there a witch's heart?"

Locke asked again.

"Are you talking about the witch's heart?"

Boyd asked.

Locke shook his head, "Is it the purple or red crystal left behind after the witch died?"

"Sorry for my limited knowledge, I really haven't seen it."

Boyd said.

what happened? Boyd doesn't know about the Witch's Heart, you are a wizard!

Isn't there anything recorded in the "Witch Popular Science Encyclopedia"?

"She has a very keen sense of smell and hearing. She can control invisible threads, be immune to diseases, control life, and can change her shape at will, growing or shrinking. What kind of witch does this belong to?"

Locke asked.

Boyd picked up the black tea cup, carefully thought about Locke's question, and said slowly,

"The one who is immune to diseases and controls life should be the Life Witch. The five senses are extremely sharp. The witch who can control silk threads and change images should be the Charm Witch."

"Can these two kinds of witches become one?"

Locke asked.

"As far as I know, no witch has all the power."

Chapter 115, Rhaenys’s anger

"Isn't there an all-powerful witch?"

Locke asked doubtfully.

Boyd shook his head, "A witch's power can only focus on a certain aspect and cannot be omnipotent, just like us wizards, it is impossible to be good at all magic."

"Are you only good at ritual magic and water magic?"

Locke asked.

Boyd nodded slightly, "That's right. Each wizard has his own expertise. Prayer, channeling, and divination are the basis. When it comes to the field of combat, there will be more detailed divisions. The water magic you mentioned is indeed more I can accurately classify my abilities, but we generally don’t say that. In the wizarding world, people like me are generally called wizards who know elemental magic.”

"Uh, okay."

Locke scratched the back of his head and realized that Boyd couldn't get any information about the witch Irene from here, so he decided to change direction.

"Which type of witch does a witch who can control shadows belong to?"

"Shadow Witch, Director Rhaenys also has the blood of Shadow Witch in her body, so she can also control shadows, but she cannot do it to the extreme because she cannot abandon the human part."

Boyd picked up a piece of crystal iris cake and took a bite. It had a dense texture, was soft and glutinous, sweet but not greasy, and was just right with black tea.

“How can I achieve the best?”

Locke asked curiously.

"The source of power of all witches is disaster. For example, the life witch can rely on creating large-scale disease plagues to harvest the lives of others to gain strength. The shadow witch needs to control other people's shadows and let the shadows replace the body. Gain more power. There was once an ancient shadow witch who turned an entire city into shadows."

Boyd said.

Locke suddenly thought about it and was very scared. Will his clone replace him one day?

To avoid this, he continued to ask,

"How does the shadow replace the body?"

"The shadow is actually one with you. The shadow has all the experiences you have, but he will always live in the darkness and bear the attacks from the dark side world on your behalf. Therefore, the shadow's thoughts will be more extreme, dark and cunning. , the Shadow Witch has the ability to separate shadows from the dark world and let them be used by her. The way to replace the main body is also very simple, but when you are sleeping on the bed in the middle of the night, your shadow quietly gets up and breaks your neck. The shadow I can turn into you again and live in this world for you. It is worth mentioning that the shadow man also has a shadow, but it is just a shadow. This shadow is borrowed from the Shadow Witch and represents the shadow man. With the vassal relationship with the Shadow Witch, the Shadow Witch is their master from now on. No matter what you want them to do, they must do it. If one day you find that the shadows of the people in the Abnormal Bureau have turned into an oval shadow, That means Rhaenys has completely turned into a witch."

Boyd still had a sad face and said in a joking tone.

Locke swallowed, feeling that Rhaenys sounded like an uncontrollable time bomb.

"If it's so dangerous, why did Rhaenys become our director?"

"Because she's not a witch."

Boyd said calmly.

While he was talking, he had eaten four pieces of iris cake in a row.

"How do you know Rhaenys is not a witch?"

Locke asked.

"There is a strange thing in the Abnormality Bureau. I am not comfortable revealing its name, but as long as it is there, all witches will be expelled. It is the nemesis of witches."

Boyd said confidently, although there was still no proud expression on his face.

Locke suspected that there was something wrong with this strange thing, otherwise right under its nose, Rhaenys was clearly a witch, but she had never been expelled.

But this issue is not something that he can delve into at his current level. If he offends Rhaenys, he will have no good consequences.

"What about the shadow clone? What is the principle of this?"

Locke decided to ask something closely related to himself to prevent himself from being replaced by his shadow clone one day.

"The shadow clone is a clone formed by peeling off part of the shadow of the main body. Because it is incomplete, it will always be the clone of the main body and will not replace your position."

“What does incomplete mean?”

"The shadow clone has no shadow. If one day you find that your shadow clone suddenly has a shadow-like shadow, it proves that he has become complete. He is the vassal of the Shadow Witch. Oh, I don't use this ratio very well. Appropriately, you shouldn’t have a shadow clone, right?”

Boyd asked suddenly.

Locke swallowed again. In order not to arouse suspicion, it was better to hide this trump card.

At present, only Rebecca and Erin know that they have shadow clones, but these two are their own people, so don't worry.

Although the colleagues in the Abnormality Bureau usually get along well with each other, after all, it is not time to put on a pair of pants, so they still have to hide things that should be hidden.

"I'm not a shadow witch, haha, you really know how to joke."

"What if you, like Rhaenys, possess the bloodline inheritance of the Shadow Witch?"

Boyd asked.

"Haha, you can do a test. There is absolutely no witch blood in my blood."

Locke remembered that Irene had done a test with his own blood, which proved that he was indeed not a descendant of the witch.

Boyd nodded, "Don't be so nervous, I'm just joking with you."

Um, you don't look like you're joking.

Locke cursed and wanted to continue asking about the shadow and the body.

"Boyd, isn't Rhaenys worried that her shadow clone will replace her?"

"She is very confident and will not have any problems. If you have seen her storage room and discovered how rich she is, you will know that she has many ways to deal with shadow clones, and there is no need to worry at all."

"Weirdos versus shadow clones?"

"Yes, if your shadow is so powerful that you want to be independent, then you need to use external force to intimidate you. Of course, basically there will be no shadow clones that are stronger than the main body. No one's clone can be stronger than the main body. You need Remember, this is common sense, no matter how strong Rhaenys’s shadow clone is, it will not be as powerful as herself.”

Boyd once again stated the opposite of Locke's situation.

Is it because I know too little about this world? Or does Boyd know too little about the world?

"What else do you want to know?"

Boyd asked Locke, "What are the director's preferences? I can tell you, I know you are interested in witches, but you'd better not provoke real witches. In comparison, the director is indeed a good candidate, although You are still a little young for her."

Locke did not expect that Boyd, who suffered from misogyny and was also a talkative king, would actually make fun of himself and the director. He twitched the corner of his mouth and waved his hand.

"I didn't mean that. I think the director is a very good leader, and it's good to be a simple subordinate."

"No? That's a pity. A woman like the director may have to be single for the rest of her life like me."

Boyd shook his head and sighed.

Boom——

The shelves in the fifth row of the library suddenly fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

The ghost lady on the scroll on the wall trembled a little, but continued to maintain her elegant posture.

Rhaenys, with her black hair like a waterfall, had been standing behind the bookshelf for an unknown period of time. After hearing the two people's conversation, she said in a cold tone,

"Locke, aren't you on vacation today? Since you want to work overtime so much, hand in the report now."

"Director, Director."

Rocke sat up straight immediately, and Boyd also put down his beloved black tea and stood up respectfully.

They didn't feel Rhaenys approaching at all.