Becoming a God by Raising a Witch

Locke was shocked by this.

"Okay, tell me and I will forgive you."

Rhaenys said calmly, her expression was very calm, not as rich as her heart at all.

‘Come on, tell me, I know you have been patient for a long time. It is understandable that a newcomer like you, who is new to the world, is always easily deceived by my beautiful appearance and develops feelings of admiration. ’

"Well...actually, Mr. Director, I promised Rebecca before that I would replenish her soul. Recently, I finally found a clue. Part of Rebecca's soul is hidden in Mrs. Freya. I hope Mr. Director Can you promise me to use Mrs. Freya to complete Rebecca's soul?"

Locke said seriously.

"good."

As soon as Rhaenys finished speaking, she realized that Locke had not confessed his feelings at all.

"Wait, what did you say?"

"Thank you, Mr. Director."

Locke caught the key words, even when Rhaenys was confused and said them.

Rhaenys did not expect that Locke would investigate the special connection between Mrs. Freya and Rebecca, but she did not want to lose Freya for the time being.

But for some reason, she felt like she couldn't refuse Locke.

"Is this what you're telling me?"

Rhaenys looked at Locke.

Locke nodded heavily, "Yes, that's it."

"That demon may turn back on its owner when it becomes stronger. Are you sure you want to help her? In fact, you can ask me for something else."

Rhaenys raised her eyebrows and deliberately unbuttoned two buttons, revealing her abyss-like career line.

"It's really hot, isn't it?"

Erin narrowed her eyes and patted Locke's head with her paw.

Locke immediately regained consciousness, looked away from the abyss, and said seriously,

"Director, I only want Mrs. Freya."

Rhaenys didn't expect that the boy could be so calm after her hint was so obvious.

'where is the problem? I used to feel that Locke was deliberately trying to please me. If he said he didn't like me, I didn't believe it. Forget it, the days are long and there are plenty of opportunities. ’

A smile appeared on Rhaenys's face.

"Mrs. Freya's matter is a bit troublesome. She needs a special weird thing. But now that you have asked me, how can I refuse? After all, you are my very good subordinate. So, you come to me upstairs in the evening. I give you."

Forehead? Why does it sound dangerous?

"good."

Locke agreed to Rhaenys' proposal.

"Go and notify Sigurd and the others to have a meeting together to discuss how to catch Her Majesty the Queen's assassin."

Rhaenys said.

Locke nodded and exited the office.

"Locke, are you going tonight?"

Erin asked.

"Of course, this is a necessary sacrifice to make Rebecca stronger."

Locke said.

"?"

Erin narrowed her eyes.

"I'll let my clone go."

Locke said.

Erin nodded slightly, "Okay."

Locke came to the investigators' offices on the second floor and called several familiar colleagues to join him for a meeting.

They walked into Rhaenys' office, and Rhaenys had returned to her usually unapproachable image.

"Her Majesty the Queen was assassinated. What do you think? Are there any suspicious targets in your mind?"

Rhaenys looked at everyone.

Sigurd, who was the closest, was the first to answer, "Sir, I think this must have been premeditated. The murderer already knew that Her Majesty was going to the West District to condolences the workers."

"Nonsense, next one."

Rhaenys rolled her eyes at Sigurd.

Robson said nervously, "Could it be someone from the Illuminati?"

"Tell me your basis."

Rhaenys looked at Robson with satisfaction.

Robson described the battle scenes that took place that day, and then concluded, "Only the top leaders of the Illuminati Religion have the strength to fight with Bishop Nobu."

Rhaenys nodded slightly, "Well, is there any other analysis?"

"This seems like an obvious frame-up. Why did Attenborough send people to assassinate Her Majesty the Queen? Is it because we restricted their imports?"

Di Mo said.

Angela nodded, "I also don't think it's rash to think it's the Illuminati Sect."

"Where's Locke? What do you think?"

Rhaenys looked at Locke, who had been silent.

"I'm thinking about the one who appears later. She doesn't seem to have anything to do with the Illuminati. The magic she uses is more like forest-based magic. What kind of monster can she be?"

Locke said.

"That was the Witch of the Forest. She should have replicated the power of the ancient witch. She couldn't bear it and finally lost control."

Boyd replied with a sad face.

"A witch out of control?"

Locke looked at Boyd pretending to be confused.

Boyd nodded slightly, "The witch, like the weirdo, can lose control. She and the previous assassins don't look like the same group of people. There should be two groups of assassins."

Rhaenys nodded slightly, "In that case, then Robson and Sigurd will be responsible for investigating the Illuminati Sect to see if they have sneaked into Tumen recently. Angela and Dimo ​​will be responsible for investigating the situation in Attenborough. See See if there are any big moves in neighboring countries recently. Is it related to the assassination? Locke and Boyd, you are responsible for finding out why the out-of-control witch attacked Her Majesty the Queen."

"Yes, Mr. Director."

"As you command, Mr. Director."

"Copy that, Mr. Director."

"Well, as the main person in charge of investigating this case, we must seize the time. You go and do your work."

Rhaenys reminded.

Locke sweatdropped, thinking that Rhaenys didn't know that time was running out.

It turns out that she also knows that she is the main person responsible.

"Director, can I take some time off after the Life Festival?"

Sigurd asked.

Rhaenys nodded slightly, "Yes, if the person behind the scenes cannot be found, you can take a permanent leave."

Sigurd looked like he had eaten dog shit and looked disheveled.

Angela saw Sigurd's expression and snickered, "You can just ask Mrs. Freya for this kind of thing. Why should you ask the Director directly?"

The investigators left Rhaenys' office collectively, divided into three teams, and began investigating.

"Looking at the director's attitude yesterday, I thought she wouldn't be serious."

Locke said to his partner Boyd.

"According to my understanding of the director, she really won't take it seriously. The Fifth Public Security Bureau and the ministers will try their best to investigate. If there are no results, they will put pressure on the director and let the director find any force to take responsibility for it. In such a situation, Everyone is safe."

Boyd said with a shrug.

"You mean the Illuminati?"

Locke asked knowingly.

Boyd nodded, "Of course this is just my guess. We still have to work hard at the moment. The investigation report needs to be written very well in order to avoid the responsibility of the Bureau of Abnormalities."

Uh, Boyd, you look like an old guy.

Locke complained in his heart, and left the Abnormality Bureau with Boyd, took a carriage, and headed to the West End.

If you want to investigate the out-of-control witch, you still have to start with the lingering aura in the West District Plaza.

Although most of these breaths have been sucked away by the purification technique of the Life Church, the necessary process is still required.

"Boyd, let's do this. Let's work separately. You investigate the remaining breath in the square, and I'll go check on the victims. Maybe there's still the breath left by the witch on them."

Locke suggested.

Boyd nodded slightly, "Okay, that's a good idea."

So the two separated in the square, and Locke went to the hospital to check on the injured.

The reason why I separated from Boyd was mainly because I wanted to try out my new ability [Shadow Control].

But after getting rid of Boyd, he still had to consider Uncle Martin who had been following him.

This matter is very simple. You only need to let the shadow change places with yourself, and Uncle Martin will track your clone. Then you can take time to do the experiment.

Locke has discovered that since [Shadow Clone] was upgraded to [Light and Shadow Clone], the skill has added a new function, that is, his position can be exchanged with that of the clone at any time, which undoubtedly increases his life-saving means.

However, compared to the infinite snake in the body, these life-saving methods are not on the table.

After switching places with the shadow clone, Locke entered a tavern in the West End.

A large number of idle people gathered in the tavern, and they were watching the cockfighting game in the tavern.

When it comes to the use of animals for gambling, the gap between East and West is not that big. Two turkeys are fighting in an enclosed octagonal cage, and men carrying barrels of wine watch from outside.

"Come on Khosla!!!"

"Come on Bem!!!"

The two turkeys are named Khosla and Bem.

Locke passed the noisy crowd and found a corner to sit down, looking for a suitable target for the experiment.

Unfortunately, I happened to see the red-haired girl delivering the wine being teased by two rough men.

"I want to taste your fragrance more than the low-quality red wine here. I am willing to pay 100 grams. How about staying with me for a night."

"I'm willing to pay 120 grams. It's definitely more cost-effective to go with me. Mullen, don't compete with me."

"Bernie, I actually don't mind us hanging out."

The two men laughed obscenely.

"I'm sorry, I'm just responsible for delivering drinks."

The red-haired woman said aggrievedly. The two rough men had already begun to move and ignored her explanation.

This kind of thing often happens in taverns, and the redhead can only bear it, and no one will come forward, because many people will tip after touching, which has become an unwritten rule here, even if the redhead doesn't want to , but when I finally got the money, I could only accept it silently.

This is also the reason why many bartender girls in pubs end up as street girls. It is said that 80% of them have street street experience.

Locke decided to use the shadows of these two men for experiments.

Just as Bernie and Mullen were touching the redhead, two shadows emerged from behind.

Snapped--

Bernie turned his face and looked at Maren dissatisfied, "Maren, why did you spank me?"

"I also want to ask you why you pinched my face!"