Becoming a God by Raising a Witch

Butler Monte smiled, took off his hat and saluted, "Mr. Belmont, I should thank you. It is also my wish to follow Her Royal Highness the Princess."

"That's my regret."

Locke said.

The servants successively finished writing down their daily work tasks and handover matters, and handed them to the maid. The maid checked them over before handing them to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper collected the information and handed it to Locke.

Locke patiently checked with the servants one by one before speaking to them.

"Everyone can leave. Of course, if you want to stay for a vacation today, that's no problem."

Locke said generously.

Everyone went to pack their bags.

Rebecca stared at the group of people, and when she found someone who wanted something private, she immediately stretched out her paw.

"What are you going to do? Is this your thing? If you want to keep it with it, just say so. The salary will be halved and you will have no days off all year round. You deserve such treatment. Just stay."

"Miss Rebecca, I was wrong."

The servant immediately took out all the items he wanted to own, including tableware, cups and teapots made of gold.

"You're worthless. You're hiding something like this. How guilty are you? Come on, hurry up, don't let me see you."

Rebecca started the eviction mode, and soon there were not many servants left in the manor.

Locke said his final goodbyes to the housekeeper and left the subsequent events to Erin and Rebecca. He also returned to the Abnormality Bureau and had to go to work in the afternoon. Boyd and he had other things to be busy with.

Erin took Rebecca with her, awakened all the undead in the cemetery, and moved into the manor.

Rebecca found that these skeleton brothers were much easier to use than mice and cockroaches.

"You, it's you, you're pretty and pretty, you're Locke's personal maid, right?"

Chapter 149, The maid who warms the bed

The short black skull Minnie happily approached Rebecca. Unexpectedly, Rebecca could see at a glance that she had a handsome face and that she was also Locke's personal maid.

Although Locke said that he didn't need a personal maid, Minnie thought that Locke might need a bed-warming skeleton, and she could do that.

In short, her specialty is seducing her master.

Rebecca nodded slightly to the black skull, feeling that the black skull bones matched the black-hearted Locke very well.

Eileen shared the information left by the former servants of the manor with the undead and instructed,

"From today on, you are the servants of Reindeer Manor. This evil-looking devil is your housekeeper. You must obey her instructions in everything. She will also help you enchant you so that you can protect yourself. the power of."

When Rebecca heard Irene introducing herself, she unconsciously changed her body shape from a lolita to a three-meter-tall giant. She raised her head proudly and looked at the skeletons with her chin.

The undead applauded and warmly welcomed Rebecca, the demon butler.

"Okay, you guys line up to enchant."

Erin said.

"I'll come, I'll come, let me be the first."

"I am the guard captain, so of course I should come first."

"I'm the horse trainer, I should come first."

"I'm a gardener, I should go first."

"Go away, I'm the chef, I go first, I go first."

"Don't crowd, don't crowd, ladies first."

"You are obviously a man, who are you lying to?"

"Who touched my bones? Damn it, give me back my bones."

"Don't slap my bones."

The undead began to line up in an orderly manner, with only one or two bones occasionally being squeezed out. The picture looked harmonious.

Rebecca frowned,

"Wait, who said you want to enchant them?"

"If you don't come, do you want me to come?"

Erin raised her eyebrows and looked at Rebecca.

Rebecca cursed secretly in her heart and put on a chrysanthemum-like smile on her face, "This is my honor, after all, I am the housekeeper of the manor."

"Um."

Erin said lightly, turned around and left with graceful steps.

Rebecca began to work hard to enchant the skeletons, making their bones stronger and their eyes burning with soul fire. Only then could they be considered the real undead.

"It feels really good. My bones are getting stronger and I can use them as weapons."

A skeleton soldier excitedly pulled out two ribs from his body, used a pair of swords, and then his body fell apart and fell all over the floor.

The other skeletons immediately picked up his broken bones and inserted them into their own bodies.

If Rebecca hadn't discovered that one person was missing, it is estimated that the skeleton soldier would never come back, or that only a skull would be left.

"Although I encourage you to have healthy competition, don't pick up other people's bones next time. If the number of people is small, I will be very distressed. After all, I am now the devil's butler."

For the sake of her own performance, Rebecca ordered many skeletons.

The skeletons nodded one after another, saying that they would never take other people's bones again.

The enchanted skeletons were distributed by Rebecca in every corner of the manor and began their hard work.

Three skeleton horse trainers came to the stables and scared the horses into running around.

Two skeleton farmers came to the pasture and scared the few poultry to shivering.

A row of skeleton soldiers stood neatly at the entrance of the manor, like energetic guards.

The other servants also performed their duties. Black Skeleton Minnie hid in the bed in the master bedroom, intending to use her cold bone temperature to warm the bed.

Locke returns to the Abnormal Bureau.

The worried Locke came to the library and met Boyd who was also troubled.

"Boyd, what's wrong with you?"

Locke asked.

"Do you remember what I told you before that I wanted to propose to Tiya?"

Boyd asked.

Locke nodded, "I remember, what's wrong?"

"Just now, I proposed to Tia, but she was rejected by Tia."

Boyd said distressedly.

"Miss Tia rejected you, which sounds normal."

Locke said.

Under normal circumstances, no ghost would be willing to marry a human, right?

Besides, it was still a ghost made into a weird thing.

Tia will most likely think that Boyd's brain is filled with water.

"No, this is not normal at all. Tiya at least gave me a reason to reject me, but she directly ignored my question. I think it should be that there is no concept of marriage in her remaining memory and cognition, so there is no concept of marriage at all. Don’t know what I’m doing.”

Boyd analyzed, "So if I want her to agree to my proposal, I have to remind her of more things in the past, but I can't do it because this is something that a dark wizard can do."

"Dark wizard, necromancer?"

Locke asked.

"Yes, it's a pity that we can't find the dark wizard at all. Even if we find it, the dark wizard won't help me. After all, our Abnormality Bureau and the dark wizard have no friendship, and strictly speaking, they are still hostile."

Boyd said as he walked to the bookshelf, "I have to look for relevant books myself. I hope I don't find nothing."

"Well, I'll help you find it too."

Locke said enthusiastically, but actually he wanted to take the opportunity to find books about evil gods.

"Thank you, Locke."

Boyd said.

"You're welcome, we are partners."

Locke and Boyd were checking books in the library, and Miss Ghost, the librarian, appeared behind them from time to time and disappeared without a trace.

This feeling is like being watched at any time, which makes Locke often feel guilty.

There are so many books in the library that it is impossible to read them all in just one day. Even if Locke used the speed reading method of reading ten lines at a time, he would not be able to read all the books.

The two stayed in the library until late at night.

"Locke, we have to go."

Boyd looked at Locke regretfully.

"We haven't found any clues yet."

Locke said.

"Yes, but we can come back tomorrow."

"I want to see it again."

"Locke, trust me, you don't want to spend the night here. At 12 o'clock in the evening, Tiya will lose her mind and attack everything here crazily, hoping to get out of here."

Boyd tells Locke about Tia's secret.

Locke was stunned and put down the book in his hand, "Then we'd better come back tomorrow."

"Um."

Boyd and Locke left the library and went home in the dark.

Locke read sixteen books today, but did not find any records about the evil god. Perhaps this kind of high-level confidential information should not be placed in the library, but should be placed in the archives, if there has ever been a case of the evil god resurrecting.

Locke returned home and lay on the sofa tiredly.

Alice had already prepared dinner and sat next to Hannah, but she never moved the tableware.

"Locke, why are you back so late today? We have been waiting for you. Aren't Xiao Ai and Rebecca with you?"

Hannah asked.

"No, they stayed at the manor to deal with some problems. They probably had dinner at the manor. I'm not hungry, so you can eat by yourself."

Locke shows little interest in Alice's craft.

"Locke, this is the secret steak that Alice spent a long time making. It is said to be five hundred years old."

Hannah tried her best to sell Alice.

Locke's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard about the 500-year history.

Alice is a vampire. Vampires have a long lifespan. A long lifespan means they experience more than ordinary people. Is it possible that Alice knows things that others don't know?

Even if she doesn't know, there are always elders in her family who know, right?

Locke felt that he had found a breakthrough, so he sat next to Alice and picked up the knife and fork.

“The steak tastes good.”

"That's right, this is the authentic Attenborough steak with a history of 500 years."

Alice raised her head proudly.

"Attenborough? Are you not from the Tumen Kingdom?"

Locke noticed the place name Alice mentioned.

Alice nodded slightly, "Yes, respected master, I do not belong to the Tumen Kingdom. My hometown is Attenborough."