Becoming a God by Raising a Witch

[Light and Shadow Clone: ​​You have a light clone and a shadow clone. You can use the clones in both dark and light environments. The clones have independent personalities, but they absolutely obey you and have three times the combat power of yours. The thoughts of the shadow clone will be darker, and the thoughts of the light clone will be brighter. ]

[Advanced Path: Use the light and shadow clones 10,000 times to advance to the light and dark apostle. ]

[Light and Shadow Apostle: You can use the Sword of Light and the Sword of Shadow at the same time, turning light and shadow into your power. You are a natural assassin. ]

Light and Shadow Apostle, it sounds good. You can use the Sword of Light and the Sword of Shadow at the same time. Have you finally evolved into a combat wizard?

But the requirements are also very harsh, and you have to brush the proficiency 10,000 times.

It seems that the only way to do it is to use two more clones.

Locke tried to summon his new clone.

He smiled and saluted slightly towards Locke,

"Hello, original body, I am Guang, I hope we can get along well in the future."

Locke looked at the clone Guang who was exactly like him and smiled like spring breeze, but he was still a little uncomfortable.

Afterwards, Locke promoted [Balance Envoy] to [Acrobat].

[Acrobat: You can flexibly control your body and perform superb acrobatics. Your body flexibility, agility and speed have all been improved. ]

[Advanced Path: Complete 10,000 acrobatics and you can be upgraded to Art Master. ]

[Art Master: You can easily mobilize other people's emotions, perform impeccably, and even deceive demigods. ]

Locke clearly felt that his body's flexibility, agility and speed had all been improved, and he was also faster in performing other skills.

This skill looks useless, but it is actually very useful.

And the advanced path of [Art Master] sounds good too.

It's a pity that there is no time for him to become stronger slowly now, he must seize every opportunity to brush up his skills.

...

December 31st. On the eve of the Festival of Life.

The sky was once again filled with heavy snow.

The streets of Kosork were full of white and green flags, and pedestrians were wearing winter chrysanthemums, camellias, green vines, snow roses and other flowers, and wearing green-themed costumes to prepare for the arrival of the Festival of Life.

Although January 1 is the real Festival of Life, the Tumen Kingdom usually gives everyone a holiday on December 31, which lasts until January 2, a total of three days. During these three days, everyone will wear green clothes, green hats, hold all kinds of flowers blooming in winter, invite relatives and friends to visit their homes, and thank the goddess of life for her gift.

Of course, there is also the inevitable part of going to church to pray.

On December 31, the green-clad girls in the choir have begun to sing praises to the goddess with beautiful songs, and every day you can hear the heavenly children's voices coming from the Holy Church of Kosork.

The whole of Kosork was immersed in the festive atmosphere. Many relief centers in the west district opened their doors and increased the number of poor people they helped.

"Locke, don't be nervous. This is your first time to perform such a mission. You will get used to it in the future."

Sieg smiled and patted Locke on the shoulder.

Locke, like everyone else in the Bureau of Special Investigation, was wearing a neat purple senior sheriff's uniform, including Sieg, who buttoned up his uniform today.

He looked at Sieg, "I'm not nervous."

"You're not nervous? That's Her Majesty the Queen, who is completely different from Princess Frieda."

Sieg reminded, and leaned close to Locke's ear and said, "She is the most beautiful woman in the Kingdom of Tumen. It is said that because Her Majesty the Queen is too beautiful, the previous king, that is, Her Majesty's father, ordered that the new currency could not be printed with Her Majesty's face, fearing that she would be assassinated."

"Is that so?"

Locke thought he was an intelligence expert. He often read newspapers and magazines and talked about national affairs with the kitchen staff, but he had never heard of such a thing. It seems that Rebecca and Sieg are still needed for gossip intelligence.

Chapter 161, Queen Katerina

The most beautiful person Locke has ever seen in this world is probably Miss Witch Irene.

Both her appearance and figure are perfect, and the most important thing is that she has the ability to transform at will.

After Sieg said this, he couldn't help but start to look forward to the appearance of Her Majesty the Queen.

And Princess Frieda is also very beautiful. If you want to rate these beauties, Locke thinks Irene should be full marks, Hannah, Frieda, Lucy, Renis 9 points, Rebecca, Angela, Alice 8 points.

Wait, now is not the time to think about these boring things.

Locke feels that he has been influenced by the unruly Sieg.

The Fifth and Sixth Security Courts (Anomaly Investigation Bureau) have merged for the first time.

The senior sheriffs and the investigators of the Abnormal Investigation Bureau stood in two rows neatly, and the chief Renis and the chief of the Security Court, Hogn, stood side by side. Judging from the medals on their shoulders, Renis's position is even higher.

So Hognou was very respectful to Rhaenys.

They started waiting at 6 o'clock in the morning, when the sun just rose, and waited until 10 o'clock in the morning.

The golden carriage of "Queen's Crown" pulled by eight snow deer horses finally appeared in people's sight.

The carriage was 18 feet (about 5 meters) long, pulled by 8 horses, weighed 3 tons, and integrated more than 100 parts reflecting the history of the Tumen Kingdom.

The wooden crown on the carriage was taken from the battleship "Goddess", and the wood chips used to make the panels came from the beams of the St. Birol Church destroyed in the Kingdom War.

The lamps of the carriage are made of fine crystal, and the complex patterns on the body are painted by famous artists.

The door handles of the carriage are from the Western Continent, and are inlaid with 13 diamonds and 120 sapphires.

This carriage can be called a rare treasure. Everyone who sees it will involuntarily bow their heads or even kneel down and kowtow.

"The queen is coming."

There was an expectant look in Sieg's eyes.

Angela swallowed.

Di Mo also straightened his collar to make himself look particularly neat.

Boyd tried to raise the corners of his mouth and squeezed out an expression that was uglier than frustration.

Robson tensed up nervously. Locke noticed that he was wearing high boots today, and his height should have increased by three to five centimeters, which was enough to show how much Robson valued this mission.

In addition to the investigators of the Abnormal Investigation Bureau and the sheriffs of the Sheriff Court, there were also clergymen from the Cathedral of Life in the team.

But they appeared with the Queen's crown.

Behind the luxurious carriage, there were three carriages, one of which was green and as delicate and dreamy as leaf veins, and the other was a mechanical carriage inlaid with various metal gears and full of punk mechanical feeling.

If it were not for cooperating with Her Majesty the Queen, the Mechanic Church probably would not use horses, but Locke noticed that the horses they used were equipped with special mechanical devices and had unique shapes.

The last one was an ordinary carriage with gorgeous shape, but the shape and structure were normal.

In the Life Carriage sat Cardinal Nob Stout of the Cathedral of Life and five high-ranking members of the Life Church, all of whom were unfamiliar faces that Locke had never seen.

In the Mechanical Carriage sat the Cardinal of the Mechanic Church and six senior mechanics.

Their combat effectiveness would not be worse than that of the investigators of the Abnormal Investigation Bureau.

In the ordinary carriage sat ministers and parliamentarians.

Behind the four carriages were the Queen's guards and honor guards, which were so powerful that you could not see the end at a glance.

There was also a choir composed of girls in green, which was also among them.

Louisa in the crowd saw Locke and waved to Locke excitedly.

Locke looked at the mighty honor guard and felt a little shocked.

This is the pomp of the Queen's trip, right?

"The Queen's Crown" stopped at the door of the Sheriff's Court.

A beautiful woman with blond hair and blue eyes got off the carriage.

She was dressed gorgeously, and her every move revealed the temperament of a noble lady. She was about 35 years old.

"Everyone has worked hard."

The voice was also very pleasant.

"Is this Her Majesty? She is indeed beautiful, but not as stunning as you said."

Locke sighed in a low voice.

Sieg shook his head, "This is Her Majesty's maid, Ms. Maura MacMillan."

So that's the case. Is the real Her Majesty still in the car?

Locke couldn't help but look up and saw the figure behind the curtain, which gave him an extremely familiar feeling again.

"Her Majesty said we can set off."

Mora McMillan said.

Rhaenys climbed on the horse, her movements smooth and heroic, looking like a female knight with a cold and arrogant temperament.

She glanced at the investigators, and Sieg, Locke and others also got on the horse.

After learning that he had to ride a horse for this trip, Locke was asked to make up for the riding skills, and now he can barely get on the road.

Locke's riding posture was still a little awkward, and he recovered his spirit after sitting on the horse.

According to the previously planned route, people from the Life Sect, the Mechanical Sect, the Security Court, the Abnormal Investigation Bureau, the Guards, and the Ministers' Team escorted Her Majesty to the West District.

The streets were crowded with citizens in green clothes and green hats. Some of them had been waiting here since early morning, looking forward to seeing Her Majesty the Queen with their own eyes.

People who sprinkled petals appeared on both sides of the road.

Queen Katerina opened the curtains and waved to greet the people.

She had silver hair like a waterfall, a crown on her head, and a black dress inlaid with dazzling gems of various colors. She looked noble and beautiful.

Locke was stunned when he saw her for the first time.

It was not because of her perfect appearance, but because her face was almost the same as Irene.

It was just that she looked more mature and older than Irene, as if Irene had grown to her twenties.

She had lost the innocence of a young girl, but she felt more feminine.

Could Irene be the sister of Her Majesty the Queen?

So, she, Princess Frieda, and Her Majesty the Queen all had silver hair and similar facial features.

But Irene and the Queen were too similar, right?

Looking at Locke's dazed look, Sieg smiled.

"Isn't it stunning?"

Sieg asked.

Locke didn't speak, thinking about the relationship between Katerina and Irene.

Today, Irene refused to go to the West District with her on the grounds that she wanted to sleep in at home, so if you want to ask her something, you have to wait until the task is over and you go home to ask her.

Renis looked back at Sieg.

Sieg shut up immediately.

"Locke, stop being in a daze and follow me."

Rhenis said.

Locke nodded slightly, "Okay, Chief."

The citizens around cheered and called out to Her Majesty the Queen.

The sound was like a wave, covering the entire East District.

Until the team passed through the East District and arrived at the Tre Bridge.

The Tre Bridge had been cleaned up by the sheriffs and all traffic was prohibited.

But the other side of the bridge was still full of people. Although they were not as rich as the rich people in the East District, they all wore their most decent clothes to welcome the queen.

People were looking forward to it, and their eyes were always fixed on the golden carriage.

Locke noticed that the curtain of the golden carriage was suddenly drawn.

A moment later, the curtain was opened again. The queen had put her hair up high, changed into a simple trouser suit, and got off the carriage.

The attendants brought her a horse.

Katerina climbed on the horse, like a female general who had experienced many battles, completely different from her delicate appearance just now.