Becoming a God by Raising a Witch

Then, rows of bones and skeletons lined up to start a weird interview.

As the interviewer, Erin stood proudly in front.

Locke stood next to Erin, fighting his fear.

It wasn't until he discovered that these skeletons would not actively attack him that he relaxed.

The first skeleton to be interviewed was tall and had yellowing bones. He looked like he had been dead for some years.

"Oh, you used to be a tramp and you know nothing. So what do I want you to do? It's such a waste of your bones to be so tall."

Erin waved her paw, and the first interviewer was stuffed down. She found a grave in frustration and got in by herself.

The second skeleton interviewed was short in stature and had black bones. He should have died from poisoning.

"Oh, it turns out that I was poisoned because I had an affair with someone. I can't do anything except seduce my master? I have 5 years of experience as a street girl. That's it. No need to continue. You are hired."

Erin waved her paw, and the short black skeleton stood beside Locke happily, and rubbed Locke with its black skeleton.

Locke immediately distanced himself from her, moved closer to Irene, and asked, "Why hire her?"

"She is honest enough and willing to learn, and I believe you will not be seduced."

Eileen said, "She can be your personal maid in the future. She said she is very good at taking care of people."

"No, I don't need a personal maid, especially a skeleton."

Locke immediately rejected Erin's proposal.

Eileen said, "She also has a specialty, that is, she can distinguish whether food is poisonous or not. This was discovered after she died."

Locke reluctantly agreed to keep Black Skull, but he would never let her be his personal maid.

The third skeleton interviewed was of medium build, but a rib was missing from his chest, which was obviously broken during a fight.

"Oh, you were a soldier, that's good, missing a bone? Never mind."

Irene said as she took a bone from the interviewer behind him and embedded it in the soldier's skeleton. The soldier's skeleton bowed respectfully to Irene.

The interviewer behind him hugged his body nervously, fearing that another bone would be removed.

"You just stay as a guard. What's your name?"

Erin asked.

The skeleton soldier opened his mouth and spoke silently.

A human expression appeared on the black cat's face, "Locke, coincidentally, his name is the same as yours, also called Locke."

"I don't believe it. If his name was really the same as mine, you wouldn't have this expression."

Locke knew that Erin liked to play pranks, especially when he couldn't understand the language of the skeletons.

"Okay, you know me pretty well."

Erin recruited another skeleton soldier and asked the skeleton soldier to find his dead companions to form a guard team.

In this way, she does not need to interview one by one, and directly has the guarding power of the manor.

The skeleton soldiers lived up to expectations and recruited 30 colleagues. They were all dead soldiers. They knew how to use swords and had basic combat effectiveness. Compared with the original guards in the reindeer manor, their only advantage was that they were not afraid of pain, but their actual combat effectiveness was not as good as them.

Because the skeleton soldiers are very brittle and relatively slow to walk.

After their team was assembled, they practiced together in order to show off their abilities. As a result, several skeletons fell apart on the spot.

Locke looked at Erin suspiciously,

"Are you sure they can guard the manor?"

"You may think that they have little fighting power, but ordinary people will be scared away when they see them. Moreover, they are not afraid of pain or death. The most important thing is that they do not need wages, food or drink."

Erin smiled and said, "Besides, Rebecca can teach them to fight."

"Rebecca? How can that demon teach them to fight?"

Locke asked.

"As long as she uses smoke to enchant these skeleton soldiers, the strength of the skeleton soldiers will increase, and it will be easy to defeat one or two humans."

Erin is quite confident about this.

Locke wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued to watch Erin's interview.

"Can you think of a way for me to understand their language?"

Locke asked.

"Language? They don't even have vocal cords. Where does the language come from?"

Erin looked at Locke in confusion.

"Then you just said so much? Didn't they tell you?"

Locke looked at Erin in surprise.

"No, although these skeletons can't speak, I can hear their voices. This is the power of the undead witch. I only have a little grasp of it, and I can't teach you."

Erin said directly, "But there are weird things that can do it and let you hear their voices. Well, some spells or rituals can also do it. You can ask Boyd for advice. He is a wizard after all and should know something. ”

"All right."

Locke decided to ask Boyd when he went to work the next day, otherwise he would be completely unable to communicate with the skeleton employees in the future.

The next skeleton interviewed just twisted his crotch and started to perform his talent.

Locke really didn't expect that these skeletons were so good at playing.

It was just that after he jumped twice, his old arms and legs fell apart. Then he reassembled himself and looked at Erin shyly.

Erin looked at the hollow eyes of the skeleton and hesitated for three seconds.

"Do you know how to sew? Wash clothes and sweep the floor. If you can accept it, you can be a miscellaneous maid. Oh, are you a man? It doesn't matter. Put on a maid uniform and no one can tell your gender."

Locke wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Suddenly I discovered that Irene was actually a very out-of-touch guy, not as aloof as she usually seemed.

Only she could think of letting a male skeleton pretend to be a maid.

"You were once a noble lady? She was killed by a kidnapper. It's so pitiful. So what do you know?"

"Well, you don't know anything. Sorry, I can't have you unless you can show your talent."

"Next person."

"Oh, you can cook. You can stay. Locke, you have an assistant. Her name is Alice."

"You were beaten to death by your husband. When you see a man, you can't help but want to strangle him to death. I'm sorry, I can't accept such a dangerous employee here."

"Want to eat people? You'd better go back to your tomb."

"If you know how to raise horses, yes, you can be a horse trainer."

Irene divided the interviewers into two groups, and those who stayed stood behind Locke. Those who were driven away found a hole to crawl in, or returned to their own tombs.

Suddenly, a skeleton dog ran over, wagging its tail.

Erin looked at its fawning appearance and touched her chin.

"I remember Hannah always wanted to get a dog. Locke, what do you think of this one?"

Chapter 138, Despicable devil, please don’t lead my little witch into trouble

Abandoned cemetery near Reindeer Manor in Ur District.

Behind Locke, there are already more than 50 hired undead. They are all young undead who died between 5 and 30 years ago. Every skeleton is full of energy and eager for this job, especially in Eileen. After igniting their soul flames, they became even more determined to follow Irene.

The newly added member in front of us is a skinny bull terrier. I have to say that his bones are quite unique. He looks funny and makes people laugh when he sees them, especially since he is very good at using his bones. The tail and buttocks can dance some inappropriate dances.

"I think Hannah wanted a normal dog and this dog was clearly not normal."

Locke didn't want to accept this less serious skull bull terrier.

"You're not Hannah, how do you know she doesn't like it? Maybe she won't be able to put it down."

Erin blinked, and a cunning light reflected from her blue pupils.

Locke suddenly felt that Irene should not be allowed to stay with Rebecca often, and felt that she had become bad.

That despicable devil, please don't lead my witch lady astray.

At this time, Rebecca, who was missing Locke, took advantage of Butler Monte to take Hannah and her to visit the stables, and began to shout and drink at the servants as a master.

Hannah and Rebecca's dress and conversation were very different from those of the nobles, which made the servants naturally despise them.

You know, they used to serve Princess Frieda, who was no longer just a noble, but a royal family. Now, together with the manor, they were given to an ordinary sheriff. There will definitely be a psychological imbalance. In addition, Hannah's kind face and the way I talked easily made them become even more unscrupulous.

Only the conscientious old butler Monte knows that no matter what kind of master he is, he should serve him wholeheartedly and his attitude should always be kind.

"This is the room you are cleaning. The master bedroom is even dustier than the servants' room. You might as well ask a mouse to help."

Rebecca glanced contemptuously at the fitting maid with fair skin, gorgeous clothes and golden hair.

The fitting maid glared at Rebecca, raised her head proudly,

"I'm not a maid, how can I do such a thing as cleaning the room?"

"Oh? Then what are you responsible for?"

Rebecca asked.

"I am responsible for trying on clothes for Her Royal Highness the Princess."

The fitting maid said proudly.

"Oh, then you can leave with Her Royal Highness. There is no need for a fitting maid here. Look at you as fat as a cow. If Hannah wears her new clothes first, she will probably never wear them again. No more.”

Rebecca said harshly.

The fitting maid blushed and pointed at Rebecca, "You, you, you are vulgar!"

She clutched her chest and left the master bedroom crying.

Rebecca glanced at her mouth and shouted, "The maid will come and clean again."

Three maids jostled in and started cleaning again.

Rebecca frowned, "Here, here, and here, do your eyes grow on your butts? Has the princess indulged you like this before? Oh, damn, your hands and feet are uncoordinated. Do you want me to put them together?" Chop it up and feed it to the dog?”

The chore maid lowered her head to clean, and was scolded by Rebecca from time to time.

They were quite complaining at first, but later on they didn't dare to talk back because Rebecca's curse words were so unpleasant and made them think differently.

After scolding these maids, Rebecca walked outside the castle and happened to hear the guards gathering and chatting.

"James, do you think the new mistress of the manor will fall in love with me, so that I will become the man of the manor?"

"Oh, Yanis, if it was the previous mistress, she would definitely look down on you. The current mistress might really be able to be seduced by you. After all, you are very handsome, and this new mistress is not a A distinguished lady.”

"Haha, yes, she smiled at me just now. I think I have hope too."

"Then let's compete fairly to see who can become the master of the manor."

Rebecca narrowed her eyes and walked to the guards.

They even whistled when they saw Rebecca.

In the eyes of these guards who have been single for many years, even a petite maid like Rebecca is a feast for the eyes.

Rebecca walked up to the guard named Yanis,

"How much is your salary?"

"Beautiful lady, why are you asking me about my salary? Do you want to marry me? It's a pity that you are too young."

Yanis said this, and the guards around laughed, as if this was a very funny joke.

Rebecca also laughed,

"Very good, you are very courageous, and dare to provoke a noble evil maid, now I will see if you really have the ability to get a salary."

"What do you mean?"

The guards looked at each other, not knowing what the young maid brought by the new manor owner wanted to do.

A moment later, the guards took off their clothes and showed off their muscles in the snow. Some of them fought in pairs, like primitive animals competing for mates.