Becoming a God by Raising a Witch

Guardian of the forest! I finally mastered a healing magic!

That way you don't have to rely entirely on Erin.

What's surprising is that the way to advance in Forest Guardian, the Spirit of Nature, is to improve your black magic talent.

In this world, there are two types of black magic.

The first is magic that gains power from evil gods, called black magic.

The second type is power obtained from non-divine sources, such as invoking the power of nature, also known as black magic.

The biggest difference between black magic and white magic is that it is difficult to control and has serious side effects.

Because whether it is evil gods or nature, they are factors that cannot be controlled. It does not mean that as long as you have devout faith, you can avoid losing control.

According to Boyd's teachings, basically 99 out of 100 dark wizards will inevitably go out of control, but this is not scary to Locke.

After all, System Dad is here to provide all-round protection.

"What are you so happy about?"

Irene felt that it was a pity to throw away something like a sandwich if it was tasteless. If Locke had not personally fed it to her mouth, she would have been hungry and waited for the delicious food at noon.

"Xiao Ai, you are amazing."

Locke hugged Erin and kissed her.

boom--

Erin turned into a black cat and covered her blush with black fur.

‘This servant is getting more and more presumptuous!

'Well, for the sake of him feeding himself a sandwich, I'll let him go this time. ’

Alice's eyes turned red with envy, imagining that she was the one being kissed.

‘Wait a minute, does the master like furry things? Then I can, I can turn into a bat! Also furry. ’

Alice immediately put it into practice, turning into a little bat and flying towards Locke, with an expectant look on her face.

Hopefully Locke takes a bite out of her furry face too.

‘Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me and find me a big demon, I will suck their blood dry, hahaha. ’

Locke slapped away the flying little bat and sent Alice flying into the wall.

"Woo——"

Alice slipped from the wall and fell to the floor, whimpering in pain.

Hannah watched the two people's intimate actions from the sidelines. She had already imagined the scene of Locke and the black cat entering the marriage hall, and then a bat rushed out to prevent them from getting married. She shook her body, always feeling that something was wrong.

"Locke."

Hannah coughed twice, attracting her brother's attention.

"Hannah, what's wrong?"

"I doubt there really are any members of the Knowledge Cult in the Mysteries Club."

Hannah said seriously.

"Then you need to be more careful. If you feel it is dangerous, there is no need to go."

Locke said with concern.

Hannah shook her head, "No, I just came into contact with it, and it's possible that I made a mistake. I need to find out."

"Okay, let me know if you have any questions."

Locke said.

Hannah nodded.

The siblings communicated for a while longer before leaving the apartment.

Locke and Erin go looking for the grave, and Hannah and Alice go on to attend the Mystery Club party.

Locke's clone was responsible for guarding Angela and joined the task force.

The clone continued to confuse Martin's vision, allowing him to deliver wrong information to the upper echelons of the Knowledge Sect.

As for the autistic member in the family, Rebecca said that she would remain autistic unless Locke compensated her and found the last third of her soul.

After having two clones, Locke has more time to do his own thing.

Locke held the black cat and walked to the steam station.

Amidst the rumbling noise and black smoke, a steam train full of metallic beauty slowly approached. On the front of the train were the gears and swords symbolizing the Alchemy Church.

"Let's go, the place we are going to today is called Holman Town."

Locke said with a smile.

"I checked the information and found that the town of Holman was named after a poor girl. Her mother died when she was very young. Her father sent her to the town and never asked about her situation again, but What is unexpected is that the kind-hearted Holman won the love of the whole village through his hard work, and because of Holman's beauty, the town was renamed Holman Town. "

Erin glanced at Locke and said lightly,

"You don't know the real story."

"Of course I know."

Locke sat down by the window, put the black cat on his lap, waited for the train to start, and continued,

"The real situation is that in order to support himself, the poor Holman can only make a living by doing various odd jobs for people in the town. At first, the people in the town liked the hard-working and kind-hearted Holman because Holman Not good at refusing, they gradually let Holman do all the chores at home.

Because of her incomprehensible refusal and submissive character, men began to covet Holman's beauty, and women began to envy Holman.

Until one day, a farmer finally couldn't help but attack Holman. Poor Holman experienced a miserable night. Afterwards, when she went to work at the farmer's house, the farmer would violate her.

This incident was discovered by the farmer's wife. She began to hate Holman. She not only drove him away, but also spread rumors around the town that Holman was a bitch and seduced the farmer.

The women's jealousy of her turned into contempt and hatred, and they began to increase her workload and slander and insult her.

This made other men in the town start to get excited. Every night, different men in the town would get into her humble home and insult her.

Holman finally couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to escape from the town, so she gave all the money she saved to the only coachman in the town. The coachman took the money, but did not take Holman away, but took her After being taken to the woods and humiliated, the coachman picked up his trousers and left.

The desperate Holman finally committed suicide by drowning in a river in the suburbs. Her soul turned into a curse, making it impossible for everyone in the town to escape the same fate as Holman.

Until five years ago, the priest of the Life Sect went to mass and got rid of the curse, so Holman Town was also called the Curse Town. "

By the time Locke finished telling the story, Irene had fallen asleep again in his arms.

"Okay, am I telling you a bedtime story?"

Locke shook his head and gently rubbed Erin's soft pads.

Erin slowly opened her eyes, saw Locke's sunny and clear smile, and closed her eyes again.

After a distance of 2 hours, the train finally arrived at the cursed town of Holman.

The town is covered with thick snow, and the rows of houses of different heights are also dyed silver. The sky is as blue as a wash. If the wind hadn't blown by occasionally and turned the windmills in the town, this would have been... Like a still picture.

Locke took Irene out of the car and saw a sign saying [Travelers, be careful not to stay in the town at night] on the dilapidated platform.

There is also the mark of the Life Sect on the prompt card, which proves that it was left by the clergy of the Life Sect.

There is a wooden frame next to the notice board, and there are many tourist guides of the same type on the wooden frame.

Following Locke, there was a group of tourists who got off the bus. They all came to explore the town from the East District of Kosolk. They were a group of students from wealthy families.

The person who led them here was their mentor, a gray-haired middle-aged man.

"It's so beautiful here."

"Yeah, look at the sky. It's completely different from the sky in Kosolk. It's not polluted at all."

"I want to paint here, I want to recite poetry."

"Haha, you better save it, your artistic talent is really poor."

The students discussed and sighed.

A red-haired girl noticed Locke who got off the car together, and asked, "Are you also a student of Mr. Berg? Why haven't I seen you before?"

"Sorry, I'm not, just an ordinary person visiting the town."

Locke said politely.

"Then do you know the legend of Holman Town?"

The red-haired girl asked excitedly, as if she wanted to show off her knowledge.

Locke was not going to waste time with her. He picked up a tourist guide and

"I know this is a cursed town, so you should also pay attention to safety. After visiting during the day, leave before nightfall."

After speaking, Locke turned and left, walking into the snow.

The students laughed.

"What are so many of us afraid of?"

"Yes, we are going to stay here today. The scenery here is so beautiful. It would be a shame not to stay a few nights and soak in the hot springs."

"And we have Mentor Borg here, and Mentor Borg is a wizard."

"Come on, kids, it's time for us to set off."

The gray-haired middle-aged man said with a smile. He was wearing a black cloak and had a strong scent on his body, as if he was trying to cover up some other smell.

Locke didn't like the smell of him, so he entered the town ahead of this group of people.

The townspeople in the small town were warm and hospitable. When they saw Locke, many vendors took the initiative to say hello to Locke.

"Want to stay one night? Brother, it only costs 10 grams a night."

"I only need 5 grams here, and I can accompany you to do what you want."

"Want to have sex with Holman? My name is Holman."

Facing the enthusiastic female townspeople, Locke dodged left and right to avoid their invitation.

"I didn't expect there to be so many street girls in the town. Isn't there any other way to make a living? The world is really in decline."

Locke sighed in a low voice.

"That's because you took a side road."

Erin reminded.

"Well, this is a recommendation in the tourist guide. It says it is a must-see for tourists."

Locke took out the sightseeing guide that the culprit got at the platform.

One person and one cat walked through the lively town, and after tasting the local specialties fruit wine and gingerbread men, before the sun set, they walked into the forest behind the town.

Such leisurely time made Locke feel like he was traveling.

Locke's deep and shallow footprints were left on the soft snow.

"Let me feel where the witch Fini Sareth is buried."

Erin jumped off Locke, turned back into a girl, leaned down, put her ears close to the ground, and stretched out vines from her hands, spreading underground.

The vines passed through the roots of many large trees and kept exploring forward.

Locke took advantage of this time to lean against a big tree and admire the sky dyed red by the sunset.

The most beautiful place in the town is probably the pure sky, which also proves that there are no missionaries from the Alchemy Church here.

Alchemists are also nicknamed environmental polluters by the people of Tumen Kingdom.

Just as Locke was thinking, he heard a familiar voice.

"Everyone follow me and recite the incantation and dance according to the dance steps I teach you."

This was the man named Borg speaking before.

Locke pricked up his ears and heard the spells chanted by the students.

His brows gradually furrowed. He walked forward for a while and saw a group of people gathered together and dancing a strange dance through the trees.

And Borg, who was in the middle of the crowd, had taken off his black robe and exuded a rotten smell.

Is this a necromancer?