Becoming a God by Raising a Witch

Chapter 189

The two looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

"Damn it, Maren, you don't want to kiss me, do you?"

"You deserve to die, who would like you?"

The two went from quarreling to fighting, and they lost all interest in teasing the girl.

"I'm going to let you know the consequences of teasing a macho man today!"

"Fuck you, damn Mullen."

The red-haired girl took advantage of the gap between the two fighting and quickly turned around and ran away.

Although she didn't know what happened, she silently thanked the goddess in her heart for sparing her a harassment.

Locke ordered a glass of rum and drank while trying to continue playing some innocuous prank with his shadow.

It's a pity that after the transformation between himself and his clone, Miss Irene, the black cat above his head, could not come with him. As a result, Locke now had no audience and could only enjoy the prank alone.

"Locke Belmont, I didn't expect to meet you here."

A girl wearing a green cloak sat down next to Locke.

Locke was stunned, he was not unfamiliar with her, and of course not familiar with her.

They only met once, when Her Majesty the Queen was traveling. She was a female knight belonging to the Black Rose Organization and one of the three female knights of the Queen's Guards, the witch Sharona Bergman.

Witch Sharona Bergman is still looking for the witch's heart of the out-of-control witch. Because she found nothing, she appeared in a tavern in the West End.

I didn't expect to see Locke here.

Chapter 170, Witch Sharona Bergman

"Miss Sharuna."

Locke was curious about her ability, so he took out the candy he carried with him and handed it over in a friendly manner.

"Want some candy?"

"Thanks, but I don't like sweets."

Witch Sharona Bergman refused Locke's candy. She is not a witch who will accept other people's food at will. She is very vigilant. Even if she drinks, she will take out her own cup.

To sum up, it’s Miss Sharona Bergman, a witch with mysophobia.

Even though Locke's favorability level with her has reached 30, she still won't accept it.

Locke watched as she took out a spotless silver wine glass and ordered a glass of rum.

The bartender at the bar was surprised to see this lady wearing a cloak, whose face could not be seen clearly, drinking the cheapest rum from such an expensive glass, giving people the impression of begging from a golden rice bowl.

Witch Sharuna Bergman picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"Locke Belmont, you must be here to investigate the assassination of Her Majesty the Queen, right?"

"Yes, our Abnormality Bureau is under a lot of pressure."

Locke, who failed to feed, is not discouraged. As long as the witch Sharona Bergman is still around, he will have a chance.

"Who is not? If we fail to complete the task, we will also be punished. This is inevitable."

Sharona Bergman shook her glass and said,

"This wine tastes really strong, but if you try it occasionally, it's still good. It's quite fresh. I like drinking. Do you want me to buy you a drink?"

"It's what I asked for."

Locke did not refuse Sharona Bergman's kindness, and Sharona Bergman helped Locke order a drink as well.

Moreover, she still took out her own wine glass.

"I always feel that the cups in the tavern are not hygienic enough. Forgive me for being a little germaphobic."

Sharuna Bergman confessed with a smile.

"Lady Sharuna, you are so approachable. You even prepared a wine glass for me. Do you mind using the one I drank from?"

Locke said.

He had already thought about it. If the other party said he didn't mind, he would leave some saliva in the cup. In short, this would be considered a successful feeding.

The witch Shelia had been fed by his spit before.

"I don't mind. I'm giving this cup to you. Even though it looks ordinary, it's actually a series of antiques I collected. There are 22 cups in total. The cups are engraved with 22 ancient species from the Western Continent. The one on your cup It depicts a vampire and is very collectible. "

Witch Sharona Bergman said generously.

Well, she does mind. She is indeed a witch with mysophobia and a slight hobby of collecting.

The two drank from silver wine glasses and talked about what happened in the West End Plaza.

Sharona Bergman, who had not found the Witch's Heart, hoped to get some effective clues from Locke. Unfortunately, all Locke said was dispensable information, which was of no use at all and could only be used to kill time.

But I have to admit that Sharuna Bergman felt happy when communicating with Locke.

Seeing that it was almost time, Locke pointed to the door and said,

"Look, why is that person suspicious? I have never seen anyone dressed like this in the West District, wearing a mask when going out in broad daylight."

As expected, Sharona Bergman looked back unprepared, in the direction Locke pointed.

Locke took the opportunity to throw the candy into Sharona Bergman's wine glass, which is commonly known as drugging.

This is a special type of fructose made by Locke. It will dissolve when it enters water. It has the potential to be developed into an illegal drug for evil forces, although it has no effect other than being delicious.

"It's Princess Frieda!"

Sharuna Bergman stood up and was about to walk towards the crowd.

"ah?"

Locke never expected that he would meet Her Royal Highness Princess Frieda by chance in a tavern like this, just by using someone as an excuse.

Wait, what is she doing here? He's not here just to do bad things, right?

"Lady Sharuna, you haven't drunk your wine yet."

Locke reminded.

Sharona Bergman turned around and drank the rum in the glass. Then she wiped the glass as she walked, put the glass back into her backpack, crossed the crowd, and came to Frieda who was wearing a mask.

Locke also received late feedback from the system at this time.

【Ding! Feeding the witch was successful! 】

[Randomly obtain an ability of the witch]

【Getting it now...】

[Transform into a moon bear: On a full moon night, you can transform into a moon bear with a height of more than 3 meters. 】

[Road to advancement: Complete 1,000 Moon Bear transformations to upgrade to a Moon Bear Knight. 】

[Moon Bear Knight: You can summon a moon bear over 3 meters tall as a mount, and you can also have the power of a moon bear. 】

Turns out to be a witch from the Transformation series!

I can finally transform myself! Even though you have to turn into a bear, and it has to be a full moon night, you can still change! This is undoubtedly good news.

Locke and Frieda were old acquaintances, so he couldn't just run away when they met. Out of politeness, he had to go up and say hello.

So Locke followed the female knight Sharuna Bergman to the princess.

"Charuna Bergman has met Her Royal Highness the Princess. Her Majesty the Princess, this is not the place you should come. Her Majesty the Queen has asked you not to come to the West End during this period."

Sharuna Bergman whispered.

Frieda looked at the female knight in surprise, "I'm dressed like this and wearing a mask. How did you recognize me?"

"I can smell something on you that doesn't fit in here."

Sharona Bergman has a super sense of smell. Although the smell here is very complex, after Locke said that a strange person had entered, she smelled the visitor's scent carefully and instantly locked on Frieda.

Locke sniffed and found that Frieda did smell very good, completely different from the West End locals here who smelled like sweat.

"Okay, I admit defeat."

Frieda said dejectedly.

But her mood changed very quickly. After seeing Locke, she immediately became energetic, "Locke, why did I meet you again? I heard that my sister Wang was assassinated yesterday. Were you involved?"

"Your Highness Princess, good afternoon, please don't say such misleading words. I participated in Her Majesty the Queen's parade, but I did not participate in the assassination. In fact, I protected Her Majesty the Queen and was praised."

Locke said with a shrug.

"What good stuff did you get?"

Frieda's eyes sparkled.

"Just a short sword."

Locke patted the dagger on his waist and did not say its name, the Screaming Sword.

"All right."

Frieda was not interested in weapons such as swords. She had no interest. "Why don't you tell me what happened yesterday? If you tell me well, I will give you other rewards."

The reason why Frieda came to the West End was to get first-hand information about the assassination of Her Majesty the Queen yesterday. It is said that many people in the West End saw it.

The tavern is the easiest place to find out about this kind of thing. The registration is more detailed and exciting than in the newspaper. Of course, there will be many versions, and you need to identify the authenticity by yourself.

Frieda was confident in her ability to distinguish truth from falsehood.

"Good afternoon, Sir Sharuna, and good afternoon, Locke Belmont."

Natal, the eldest maid beside Frieda, said.

Only then did the two of them notice the strangely disguised maid beside Frieda.

After greeting each other, Sharuna Bergman sent the three of them out of the tavern.

"The tavern is not a good place for nobles to chat. I will call a carriage for Her Royal Highness. Her Royal Highness should go back early."

Sharuna Bergman said.

"But... okay, Locke Belmont, come back with me."

Frieda ordered.

"Your Highness Princess, I actually still have some unfinished tasks. Her Majesty the Queen ordered us to find out the truth within three days. I really can't go back with you."

Locke said seriously.

He also wanted to test his newly acquired abilities. He always felt that if he tested it on Her Royal Highness's territory, it would be easy for people from the church to discover it.

"Yes, Your Highness Princess, Locke Belmont needs to assist me."

Sharuna Bergman said for Locke.

Frieda then stamped her feet, angrily got into the carriage with the maid Natal, and left the West End Tavern.

Locke breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Your Excellency Sharuna."

"You're welcome, it's nothing. Did you add something to my wine just now?"

Sharona Bergman looked at Locke suspiciously.

Oops, you really can’t hide it from the witch lady’s nose?

"Sorry, it's candy. I accidentally dropped it into your cup when I was eating candy."

Locke said apologetically.

"Yeah?"

Sharona Bergman's face was really ugly, "Although it tastes pretty good, please be careful next time and at least tell me in advance."

Mysophobic Sharona Bergman couldn't stand the thought of suddenly eating a candy that someone else had opened.