Becoming a God by Raising a Witch

Erin whispered,

"You have been marked by Rosalia Jimenez. Since she thinks you are her admirer, anything you do that goes against this setting will be destroyed by her."

'And if I marry you, Katerina will know about it too. ’

Erin added in her mind.

"What should we do?"

Locke's lips almost touched Irene's face, and Irene used her remaining sense to swing a hand knife, knocking Locke unconscious.

"That's all."

…

When Locke woke up again, he saw Rebecca, the unit of measurement, with her eyes wide open.

"Locke, the food is ready, do you want to eat it?"

"Where's Xiao Ai?"

"Miss Rokokoi is out."

Rebeca curled her lips and said. She originally wanted to stop her, but was slapped against the wall. It was a great shame!

Unexpectedly, she had recovered some of her strength and was still no match for a little witch. It seemed that she could not challenge Rhaenys rashly.

Locke tasted the brand-new dish made by Rebecca. It was actually nothing new. It was just ordinary beef with peas and potatoes. In Locke's view, in order for this dish to be delicious, it would require at least a 4-hour broth. It's a pity that Rebecca doesn't have this process.

"How is the taste?"

Rebecca asked expectantly. This was what she had racked her brains to come up with, beef, pea and potato soup.

"In general, it can only be called food, not gourmet food."

Locke gave a low evaluation. Rebeca rolled her eyes, took off her apron and threw it on the ground.

"Hmph! You have no taste!!! Do you think you are a food critic?"

Rebecca angrily turned into smoke and flew back to the demon's pipe.

Locke said good night to Hannah and went back to his room to sleep.

Early the next morning, Locke went to work at the Bureau of Abnormalities as usual.

He first went to Mrs. Freya's office on the first floor, and unexpectedly saw a bald old gentleman sitting inside.

"Hello, who are you?"

"My name is Blue. I'm the new finance guy. Hello, Investigator Locke. I've seen your information."

Blue said with a smile.

Locke was stunned, not expecting Rhaenys to recruit new people so quickly.

Wait, his voice sounds so familiar, why does it sound a bit like Rhaenys’s owl that likes to eat cats?

That’s it! This tastes like it too!

Locke confirmed his suspicion, so he exited Blue's office and went upstairs to room 302.

He knocked on Rhaenys' office door.

"Come in."

Rhaenys glanced at Locke calmly, as if Locke had just had a strange dream last night.

"What's up?"

She lowered her head and processed the documents and asked casually.

"I'm here to pay this back."

Locke placed the model that originally belonged to Mrs. Freya's office on the table.

This is also a weird object, but now it has no effect, because there is no demon soul in the weird object, and now it is just a small decoration.

But the object reminded Rhaenys of what happened last night.

She raised her head and looked at Locke,

"You'd better forget what happened last night. It was just my clone and cannot represent my will."

The subtext is, so I won't be responsible for you.

Although Locke did not think that the woman should be responsible for this kind of thing, Locke's performance yesterday was really misleading, which made Rhaenys have such an idea.

"What happened last night?"

Locke asked, feigning curiosity.

Rhaenys nodded with satisfaction. She didn't want to be misunderstood by Locke. She only loved Queen Katerina in her heart.

Although, Locke's performance in bed is indeed remarkable.

"Well, go ahead, investigate carefully, and report back after you find clues."

Rhaenys waved her hand, indicating that Locke could leave.

Locke was thinking about whether to go to the cemetery to find Nana or to brush up his skill points.

Thinking that Rosalia Jimenez might ask for more this time, Locke decided to raise her before looking for her.

Seize the time to use skills such as [Long Hair Art], [Sharp Smell] and [Shadow Control].

As long as these skills are maxed out, you can use [Fusion Magic] to develop new skills.

At his rate of progress, it should be no problem to defeat Rebecca first.

Of course, you still have to go to the cemetery, because the number of undead in the contract is only 15, which is far from enough.

Wait, why do you want to go to the cemetery?

1,000 undead creatures, didn’t you say they must be skeleton monsters?

Locke decided to find an ant cave and kill them.

Chapter 176: Who dares to bully the noble witch?

Locke decided to create a group of undead ants. If Angela was an enemy in the future, he could use these ants to restrain her. It was really not that it was troublesome and he didn't want to make a contract with serious undead. It was just to prepare for a rainy day.

If the batch of undead ants he created could blend into Angela's army of insects, wouldn't it be equivalent to planting a group of twenty-five ants in the enemy's camp? They might be able to play a big role at critical moments.

Thinking of this, Locke decided to speed up and find the ant nest.

Locke, who searched around the Abnormality Bureau but didn't see any ant holes, decided to look outside.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard Angela's voice.

"Locke, where are you going?"

Forehead? I really miss Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.

Locke turned his head stiffly and looked at Angela who had put on a new skirt.

"Angela, I'm going to the West End Plaza to continue investigating clues. Do you want to see me for anything?"

"Have you seen Di Mo? I haven't seen him today."

Angela curled her lips, looking unhappy.

"No, didn't he come to work today?"

Locke asked in surprise.

"Perhaps he is out in the field and doesn't want to take me with him. He is always like this. As long as he thinks it is dangerous, he will never take me with him."

Angela complained.

"Well, this is also for your own good. You are his most important relative."

Locke said.

"Who is his relative, hum."

Angela raised her head stubbornly, "We are just the most ordinary uncle-nephew relationship."

"Okay, is there anything else? If not, I'm going to go on my mission."

Locke said.

"Oh, the director asked you to go find her at night."

Angela said.

"night?"

Locke looked at Angela suspiciously, "Are you sure it's this time?"

"Yes, the director said, maybe he wants you to work overtime."

Angela shrugged, gave a wish-for-blessing expression, then left the Abnormality Bureau and continued to look for Di Mo.

Um, didn't Rhaenys just draw a line with me? Why do you want me to find her again at night, this fickle woman?

Forget it, just to be on the safe side I'd better send my clone. Since I've been targeted by the ancient witch, I have to be more cautious.

Recalling what happened last night, Locke still felt a little regretful.

But after all, the witch raised by his side will always have opportunities in the future.

Locke sighed in his heart and left the abnormality bureau.

As if on a mission, he traveled from the East District to the West District, and finally found an ant nest in a park in the West District.

Ants can be found almost everywhere, but finding their nests is not an easy task.

Locke looked down at the ants who were still carrying the leaves.

"I'm sorry, the end of the world will never come due to personal will."

After expressing his apology to the ants, Locke began to think about how to deal with the ants.

Plan A, a fire attack, can destroy the entire ant army with a single fire, but this will result in no bones left of the ants, making it impossible to complete the contract with the deceased.

Plan B is a water attack, but this will not only cause the ant army to be dispersed, but some survivors may also survive, but are just stunned.

Plan C is a violent stampede, but some ants may struggle to resist and climb onto their legs.

Plan D, the art of long hair, uses hair to kill these ants, but it still feels a bit disgusting.

Plan E, shadow control, controls their shadows and makes them commit suicide.

Locke finally decided to choose the last option, so that he could brush two skills at once.

So Locke patiently controlled the shadows of the ants in the park and asked them to complete their suicide activities one by one.

[Shadow Control Proficiency +1]

[Shadow Control Proficiency +1]

[Shadow Control Proficiency +1]

…

A whole day passed like this, and Locke finally completed the feat of hunting 985 ants.

[The host has completed 1,000 shadow controls, and the shadow controls have been upgraded to shadow messengers. 】

[Shadow Messenger: You can control the shadow of all items within a range of 200 meters, making the shadow your slave, which can only last for 5 seconds. 】

[Advanced Path: Complete 10,000 shadow manipulations to upgrade to a Shadow Lord. 】

[Shadow Lord: You can control the shadows of all objects within a range of 1000 meters, making the shadows become your slaves for 5 seconds. 】

Locke wiped the sweat from his forehead and finally upgraded a big skill.

It's really mentally draining to control the shadow like this all the time.

[Shadow Control] has also been refreshed to the full level. The effect of [Shadow Messenger] is an advancement of the former. Compared with living creatures, it can also control items.

The next step is to use the method that Irene taught me to turn these dead ants into zombies.

Locke performed a small ritual to transform the ants into undead.

Then the contract with them will be completed.