Becoming a God by Raising a Witch

Katerina nodded slightly, "It seems that the demigod-level necromancer is coming for me."

"Your Majesty the Queen, I just saw this at the gate of the palace."

The witch Sharona Bergman hurried over, holding a letter in her hand.

The letter was addressed to Katerina personally.

Sharona Bergman opened the envelope and respectfully handed the letter to Her Majesty the Queen.

Katerina frowned slightly.

[Queen Katerina, the Church of Knowledge greets you. Tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock, an explosion will occur in a certain alchemical church, and the shadow of death will envelope the whole city. This is the price you pay for plagiarizing knowledge. You who support a group of plagiarists, Deserves to be punished. ]

Katerina handed the letter to the maid Maura MacMillan, "Notify the church and find these lunatics for me."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Maura MacMillan lowered her head and said, holding the letter and exiting the hall.

Sharuna Bergman looked at Ina, who was still kneeling on the ground, and asked, "Ina, how many companions have we injured?"

"20 witches."

Ina lowered her head and said, "The most important thing is that she also took away the witch's heart."

Katerina let out a long breath,

"Is it Irene Mostia, has she finally appeared?"

Queen Katerina has always believed that the artificial witch Irene Mostia, created from the cells of her own soul, is still alive.

She just didn't expect that Irene Mostia would actually get involved with the despicable necromancer.

"Eileen Mostia, I didn't expect that you have abandoned your pride, like a rat hiding in a dark sewer, and partnered with a necromancer that exudes the smell of decay. This really surprises me."

Katerina muttered to herself and picked up a glass of wine.

Igor West, a scholar from the Alchemy Sect, stood beside her and asked with a smile, "Do you need to speed up the creation of the third batch of witches? This may increase their pain and probability of losing control."

"Just proceed according to the original plan. Neither the lunatics from the Knowledge Sect, nor Irene Mostia, nor the demigod necromancer can stop my plan."

Katerina's inner anger has been replaced by joy.

She had been looking for Irene Mostia for a long time and finally had a clue.

If she can make herself complete, she won't care even if she loses 20 witch hearts.

Moreover, if Irene Mostia eats those witch hearts, it will be good for her. When she merges with the clone, she will automatically gain those powers. Isn't this equivalent to being swallowed by herself in advance? Yet?

"Your Majesty, what needs to be done with Locke Belmont?"

Julie Townsend asked.

"I don't have time to take care of him at the moment. Let Rhaenys watch her own people. If he shows any abnormality or comes close to any witch around me, he will be executed directly."

Katerina said in a cold tone.

Although she has normal desires, she will occasionally lose consciousness and feel excited when she sees Locke Belmont.

But this little excitement is nothing compared to her great career.

Anyone who hinders her success will only become a stepping stone.

Julie Townsend nodded and asked the servant to convey the Queen's will.

…

The next day, the warm sun rose again.

The soft sunlight caresses the towering church and bell tower of Kosolk.

The white dove flew lazily in the sky, and finally landed in the square, poking at the bread crumbs on the ground.

The girl who fed the pigeons played with the boys until the pigeons were scared away by a tall man in a sheriff's uniform.

Sigurd hurried to work at the Alien Bureau, because the recent expenses were too high, so he gave up the idea of ​​riding a carriage.

At the intersection, he met Robson, who was no longer lost, and the two exchanged greetings.

"Senior Sigur, good morning."

"Robson, morning, have you seen Locke?"

"No, have you seen Angela?"

"nor."

"Let's go, maybe they are all in the Abnormal Bureau."

The two walked into the Strange Bureau together and saw Boyd, who was always crying.

"Boyd, have you seen Locke?"

Sigurd asked again. He heard from a friend of the guard on duty in the palace that Locke seemed to have angered Her Majesty the Queen, so he was worried that he would never see his colleague again.

"I didn't see it. I think he is probably still in the director's bed. During the vacation, he will come over every night."

Boyd, who has been staying in the Abnormality Bureau library, said.

When Sigurd and Robson heard this, their jaws dropped to the ground in shock.

"What did you say? Locke and Rhaenys?"

Sigurd couldn't believe it, and at the same time his teeth were chattering with envy.

He has been in the Extraordinary Bureau for so many years and has coveted Rhaenys's beauty for a long time. Unfortunately, he has never had the opportunity to kiss her. He can't even think about that kind of thing. If Rhaenys finds out, she will send you to see the goddess in a minute.

Fortunately for Locke, he had only been in the Abnormal Bureau for a short time, but he had already advanced to Rhaenys's bed.

This speed is simply unmatched.

Robson blushed and asked, "Will Locke and the Director get married soon?"

"What are you thinking? How can men like us get married easily?"

Sigurd straightened his tie, "Believe me, Locke and Rhaenys are just playing for fun. If they are not serious, there is no way he can marry the director."

"The director's heart belongs to Her Majesty the Queen, so it is naturally impossible for him to marry Locke."

Boyd said calmly.

At this time, the clones of Rhaenys and Locke, the core figures discussed by the investigators, got up from the bed.

"Next time, I hope it will be the real body."

Rhaenys said.

"Actually, I'm three times stronger than my true self. If I can't satisfy you, then my true self will be even less capable."

Ming is still very proud of this aspect.

"is that so?"

Rhaenys always feels that the original body is more attractive. After all, what is not available is the best.

She put on her clothes and opened the window. A white dove was standing at the door of the window.

"Her Majesty the Queen has said that she has been very busy recently and has no time to take care of Locke Belmont. Please keep an eye on your own people. If Locke Belmont comes into contact with any witch around her, kill him immediately."

The white dove speaks human words.

Rhaenys nodded and caught the dove in, "Next time you speak to me so arrogantly, I will stew you."

"I was wrong, Lord Rhaenys."

The dove flapped its wings and begged for mercy.

Rhaenys let go of the white pigeon and walked to Ming, "You can go back and tell him that he came to work."

"Yes, my Rhaenys."

Min got dressed and left Rhaenys' bedroom.

The clone brought the good news back to the manor. Just as Locke guessed, the Queen should have received a letter from the Church of Knowledge and had no time to pay attention to herself for the time being.

Locke successfully returned to the Abnormality Bureau and took Angela back with him.

The minor crisis has been temporarily resolved.

At noon, Rhaenys called a meeting of all investigators.

"Today's meeting has three themes."

"First, the heretics of the Church of Knowledge have sneaked into Kosolk. We must cooperate with the church to find them all to prevent them from destroying the order of Tumen."

"Second, a demigod-level necromancer appears in Kosolk. This is definitely a disaster for the entire city. We must catch him."

"Third, Her Majesty's female knight Bronya Peters has rebelled and is wanted. We need to find her and arrest her."

Hearing Rhaenys say these three things, the investigators' expressions changed slightly.

This news is no less than hearing that the director and Locke are having sex.

"Director, don't we have enough manpower?"

Sigurd asked weakly.

Rhaenys nodded, "Yes, we do have a small number of people, so the church will also send people to investigate. We can just help."

boom--

While everyone was still having a meeting, there was a violent explosion outside the window.

The bell tower of Kosolk collapsed.

The Church of Knowledge said they were going to blow up the Alchemy Church. The Alchemy Sect members were already prepared, but there was no problem in their church.

However, just when they thought the Church of Knowledge was just a bluff, the bell tower in the East District of Kosolk collapsed.

The bell tower collapsed, affecting children playing in the square and old people reading newspapers and sunbathing.

"Director, are we going to rescue people?"

Robson asked nervously.

"Of course, but in addition to rescuing people, your most important task is to find the members of the Church of Knowledge who are hiding behind the scenes to cause trouble. Don't let the explosion sound again."

Rhaenys ordered.

"Yes, Director!"

All investigators are mobilized, including a disturbed Angela.

Because Di Mo was away, Angela followed Locke.

"Angela, cheer up."

Locke patted her shoulder.

"Yeah, I get it, Locke."

Angela nodded and began to order the insects to move.

Sigurd drew out his long sword, and the long sword turned into two vines, which quickly extended and bound the fallen bell tower.

Boyd chanted a spell and propped up a protective shield to block the falling debris from the sky.

Locke tied up the playing children with his long hair and took them out.

Robson also transformed from a young shota into a three-meter-tall giant and rushed into the bell tower to save people.

The investigators cooperated tacitly and quickly solved the clock tower crisis.

The citizens in the square were stunned, not only because of the collapsed clock tower in front of them, but also because of the extraordinary power that the high-ranking police officers suddenly used.

"ah--"

Screams echoed around, and some people were even frightened and fainted on the spot.

Sigurd helped a lady up, "Don't worry, beautiful madam, we are investigators protecting the city, not heretics."

Seeing the tall and powerful Sickert, the gorgeously dressed lady breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you, you are really a gentleman of high character."

"You're welcome."

Sigurd put her down and said softly.

Then his skin cracked.