Becoming a God by Raising a Witch

Erin handed the red crystal to Locke, "Moving fantasy is good at escaping. If you want to keep it by your side, you must gain its approval."

After listening to Irene's explanation, two plans quickly appeared in Locke's mind.

First, give this running thing to Rhaenys in exchange for merit and rewards. Maybe you can also use it to find out the missing batch of strange objects. You can be upgraded from a bronze investigator to a silver investigator, and your salary will double. times.

Second, take the mobile fantasy as your own, and then use its clues to find out other stolen weird objects, and keep them all in your bag. A few years ago, you were not a weird ability user, and the church and the Abnormality Bureau should not be either. Will doubt themselves, of course, provided that they don't use these weird things in front of them.

Well, only children have to do multiple-choice questions, and adults have to do it.

Making this weird thing legally yours and reporting it required perfect wordsmithing, and a little bit of bribery.

The clone is clear, it seems that you need to sacrifice your color again.

Locke thought, and asked Irene, "How can I gain its approval?"

"Just make it scary, like never before."

Erin said calmly.

"It is said that weird things have souls, so can I use the gift of life on it?"

Locke asked.

"This is a novel idea, you can try it."

Erin thought this was very interesting. If we could make weird creatures pregnant, would we be able to mass-produce weird creatures?

Therefore, Locke planned to use [Gift of Life] on [Moving Illusion].

The red crystal in Locke's hand suddenly began to tremble violently.

Locke asked in surprise, "Is it afraid? Do I no longer need to cast this blessing magic?"

Erin shook her head, "It's excited. I suggest you give it a try, otherwise it will run away if you can't meet its expectations."

excited? What the hell? ?

Locke tapped the red crystal with his index finger. As expected, the belly of the red crystal had undergone obvious changes, but after all, it was no longer a living body, and it could not give birth to a flesh ball.

However, it trembled even more.

Locke seemed to hear the cry of its soul.

‘Come again, one more shot, please, it feels so good. ’

Well, it is indeed a weird thing with trembling properties.

"It recognizes you, but not out of fear."

Erin gave Locke a meaningful look.

"So, can I ask what the hell is its soul?"

Locke asked while putting this weird thing with M properties into his coat pocket.

"I can only tell you that the souls of weird things come from humans. As for what his name was and who he was, I don't know. Maybe he was your colleague from the Abnormality Bureau. You can look through the personnel files of the Abnormality Bureau. Find a list of women who enjoy being abused.”

Erin said in a calm tone.

But Locke felt a chill running down his spine. The souls of strange objects were actually human souls.

That's why the world is so twisted.

"Do you want to see Antonia again?"

Erin asked.

"certainly."

Locke remembered the business of coming to the Earl's Mansion this time, and walked to the empty courtyard with Irene.

A coffin made of gold slowly rose from the crack in the ground. Locke could not see the bottom of this crack in the ground, like an abyss.

The coffin was placed on the ground, and the vines retracted from the coffin and returned to Irene's hands.

The surface of the golden coffin was engraved with seals of prohibitions and curses filled with obscene words. Just looking at it made one's scalp numb and nauseated.

Locke suppressed his inner discomfort, concentrated his attention, and looked at the runes on the surface of the coffin again.

The runes emit a dark purple light.

The blue sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and thunder and lightning seemed to be about to strike at any time. The Earl's Mansion was once again covered by extreme weather.

Crash--

The drifting heavy rain pours down, as if it indicates that there will be an ominous birth here.

Boom——

A bolt of lightning fell, illuminating the entire dilapidated Earl's Mansion.

Locke suddenly felt a creepy feeling.

The rain did not hit the two of them because Locke had the habit of bringing an umbrella with him when he went out.

He held up an umbrella to cover his and Irene's heads.

"Is this a restriction?"

"Yes, it's an ancient rune restriction with many curses added to it. This can indeed prevent people from the church from finding her. If you didn't know the location, even I wouldn't be able to detect her location."

Erin said calmly.

"How to open it?"

Locke asked.

"I could force it open, but that might damage the body inside, if you don't mind her severed hands or head."

"Um...is there any gentle way?"

Locke doesn't want his subordinate to be a headless horseman, although the headless horseman looks quite handsome.

"No."

Erin shook her head.

While the two were discussing, countless thunder and lightning fell from the thunderclouds in the sky, striking the golden coffin.

Boom——

The sound of the explosion resounded through the sky and hurt their eardrums.

Erin and Locke evacuated in time and were not hit by lightning. They only saw the collapsed Earl's Mansion from a distance.

Dust hit his face, and Locke couldn't help coughing twice.

As if the sky was stained with ink, heavy rain fell to the ground, quickly covering the sky with smoke and dust.

From the completely collapsed Earl's Mansion, a dark figure slowly walked out.

She was wearing a torn black dress and a crown on her head. Her skin was pale and without a trace of blood, but it was still plump and elastic, like an undyed doll.

Her eyes opened, and a pair of gray eyes stared at Locke intently.

Just when Irene was about to attack her, she knelt down on one knee, lowered her head, and whispered,

"Please allow Antonia Madeleine Magdalena, the controller of the weather, the favored one of natural disasters, and the weather witch, to serve you and follow you to failure and the abyss."

Well...the second half of the sentence is unnecessary.

Locke complained and nodded slightly to Antonia,

"I accept your allegiance, Weather Witch Antonia. From today on, you are one of my 12 knights."

Locke decided that he also wanted to learn from the Church of Knowledge. Collecting 12 Witch Knights was as exciting as collecting cards.

It's just that the ones I collected were dead witches, which were somewhat different from living witches.

The biggest advantage is that there is no need to pay wages, after all, they have no living material needs.

There was a hint of surprise in Irene's calm eyes.

She was surprised that a high-ranking witch like Antonia would swear allegiance to Locke.

Could it be that the infinite snake in his body has begun to awaken?

Or is it that Locke used his power?

"Locke, don't trade with Him easily, otherwise you will lose yourself faster."

Erin said worriedly.

"Don't worry about me. I didn't make a deal with anyone. This is a gift from fate."

Locke said.

"The one who supports you, the one closest to the God of Destiny, most likely wants to take advantage of you."

Irene already knows that there is no true god in this world, so Locke's situation should be the same as hers, and he is valued by the favored ones.

"Thank you Xiao Ai, but you really don't have to worry about me."

I have a system.

Locke added in his mind.

Antonia Madeleine Magdalena stood up and walked over to Locke.

Fortunately, even though she had been sleeping underground for hundreds of years, she didn't have any peculiar smell on her body, and her body didn't decay in the slightest. Instead, it exuded a faint fragrance.

"what did you eat?"

Locke suddenly asked.

Antonia Madeleine Magdalena looked at Locke in confusion;

"Supreme Master, I am dead."

Well, the dead don't need to eat.

This means that I can't apply skills on you.

Locke sighed silently.

"Do you have any inheritance left, such as manor or land, gold and silver treasures?"

"Things that smell like copper cannot get into my eyes."

Antonia Madeleine Magdalena said.

Well, you have nothing left and are a poor man.

Locke sighed again.

"It's time to go, the church people are coming."

Erin reminded.

"Please allow me to stay and cover the master's departure."

Antonia asked for help.

"No, I will take the initiative to find people in the church. You can just hide."

Locke said, letting Irene transform into a black cat again.

"I need a little disguise, Antonia. Can you give me a chop without hurting me? I just look a little embarrassed on the outside."

Locke asked.

Antonia thought for three seconds, nodded slightly, formed a small thundercloud with her hand, floated to Locke's head, and struck a white lightning down.

The thunder and lightning directly shocked Locke to death. If Irene, who knew healing magic, was not there, Locke would have received the lunch box on the spot.

Antonia immediately fell to her knees. She had never thought that her noble master could be so weak.

You must know that she herself is a demigod.

"I'm sorry, Master, are you still alive?"

Irene glanced at Antonia and used the Forest Witch's healing technique to save Locke.

The vines can directly transport Irene's life force to Locke, allowing him to recover.

"Thank you, Xiao Ai, this healing technique seems to be different from what I taught you."

Locke got up from the ground. His hair was still scorched, and there were faint burns on his body. Although not serious, it was enough to show that he had been struck by lightning.