Becoming a God by Raising a Witch

Because Rebecca went crazy inside the devil's pipe, Locke missed out on a good show.

He was lying on the bed, about to fall asleep peacefully, when he suddenly noticed a pigeon flying to his window sill.

A pigeon from an unusual situation?

It was Director Rhaenys who killed her own clone.

Doesn't she want to go there by herself and kill him again?

Locke walked to the window anxiously and asked tentatively,

"The director is looking for me?"

"Lord Rhaenys reminds you not to forget the task force team meeting tomorrow."

Locke then remembered that he was actually supposed to have a meeting with the task force today, but he was delayed because of the incident in Holman Town.

"Please tell Lord Rhaenys, I will not forget."

Locke decided to get up and write a report to explain what happened in Holman Town. He also reported to the priest of the church and the mayor of Holman Town, asking them to take responsibility for the dead tourists. Moreover, he would certainly be able to do the same. Get corresponding merit.

The dove flapped its wings and flew away.

Locke only started writing the report after making sure it was completely gone.

Including the unscrupulous necromancer, the wanted criminal Borg who has a bounty on his head, abducting students as sacrifices, and the collusion between the priest of the Church of Life and the mayor of Holman Town to deliberately keep the soul of Holman alive, resulting in the murder of many people. He wrote it down, of course, there was no need to report the matter of Fini Sares.

"It's finally written."

Locke stretched, folded the report neatly, and put it next to his pillow, planning to hand it in as soon as his vacation was over.

He lay back on his crib, closed his eyes, and prepared for a good sleep.

Suddenly, a resentful voice sounded in his ears.

"Locke Belmont, shall we reconcile?"

'First make the other party take it lightly and win their trust, and then betray him severely! Make him miserable. ’

Rebecca thought so.

This is the result of her painful experience.

oh? Did you originally want to be a rebel?

Locke looked at the exhausted Rebecca and thought that she was crazy enough in the world of pipe smoking.

"What reconciliation? Our relationship has always been very good, haven't we? Aren't you my most loyal servant?"

Locke asked.

"Of course, I am your most loyal servant."

'Damn Locke Belmont, are you pretending to be confused? ’

"Just great master, what can I do to make you happy?"

Rebecca asked in a different tone.

Locke looked at her, "Do you want to please me because you gave birth to a second child? You really don't need to thank me. If you want, I can let you have a third or fourth child. By the way, you give me Have the children been named yet?”

When Rebecca heard Locke's words, her blood pressure instantly soared, and black smoke began to appear in her head.

Out of control, she hid in the pipe again and said she would never come out again.

"Locke! Just wait for me, I will never listen to your orders again! You have lost your most loyal partner!"

"hehe."

Locke sneered twice, and his ears finally became quiet.

He can sleep peacefully.

In the middle of the night, it started to rain lightly in Kosolk.

Queens District.

The rain is like a fine needle, weaving a hazy picture for no reason.

Katerina Castle stands in the rain, and its gray stone walls look even more gloomy under the rain.

The raindrops fell on the ancient tile eaves, making a dull ticking sound, like the hourglass of time, flowing slowly in silence.

The spiers of the castle were looming in the rain, like an arrow tower guarding the clouds.

The Kosol River at the edge of the castle shone dimly in the rain, and occasionally waterbirds skimmed the water, causing ripples.

This 500-year-old castle was renamed Katerina Castle by the previous king 15 years ago because the king liked his eldest daughter Katerina very much and recognized her as the next queen.

In the garden, the drizzle caressed the flowers, making the originally colorful flowers stained with a light mist. On the path among the flowers, the stone slabs became slippery due to rain, and moss grew wantonly among the cracks in the stones, like traces of time.

Deep in the castle, the lights are brightly lit.

The gauze curtains hanging on the windows look even softer and mysterious under the reflection of the rain.

Her Majesty's maid, Maura Macmillan, was carrying a lantern, walking through the long corridor and entering Katerina's bedroom deep in the castle.

The bedroom is gorgeous and retro, with white marble from floor to ceiling, making the entire space feel extra bright and luxurious.

In the center of the room is a huge emerald green bed, with an agate-colored curtain embroidered with the Queen's family crest hanging from the top.

There are two gorgeous cabinets placed next to the bed, carved with exquisite patterns. Many jewelry and beautiful long dresses are placed in the cabinets.

Adjacent to the bed is a large and elaborate wall paneled with an ornate mirror, embellished with gold frames and jewels. On the side of the mirror, there is an exquisite dressing table with a set of silver makeup tools, beautiful jewelry and many useful jars and bottles.

In the corner of the room hangs a portrait of Her Majesty the Queen. The queen in the painting is wearing gorgeous jewelry and a noble dress. Her eyes reveal confidence and determination. On the opposite wall hangs a large map with domestic and foreign territories marked on it, reminding the Queen of the planning and occupation of the land.

The only window in the room was hung beside the bed, with rose-red curtains. Looking out of the window, you could see the vast grassland and the glittering river.

On the windowsill, there were several pots of green plants, adding a sense of vitality and freshness.

Katerina stood by the windowsill, quietly watching the rain through the green plants.

The hazy drizzle gradually turned into a drifting heavy rain, and there was no expression on her beautiful face until the maid Mora McMillan entered the room.

"Your Majesty, Lady Renis wants to find you to report the recent new discoveries of the Abnormal Investigation Bureau alone."

Mora McMillan said.

"Tell her to write it down in a document for you. I don't have time to see her recently."

Katerina said.

"She said it was about the Knowledge Sect."

Mora McMillan continued.

Katerina turned around and glanced at Mora McMillan, "Knowledge Sect? What do those crazy people want to do? Let her come to see me tomorrow."

"Okay, I will obey your will."

Mora McMillan replied.

Then, three knights, the witch Julie Townsend, Bronya Peters, and Charluna Bergman, also appeared in Katerina's bedroom.

Katerina turned around, and Mora McMillan put a mink cloak on her, and she left the bedroom with a few people.

The four of them walked through the corridor of the castle and walked along the spiral escalator to the secret floor at the bottom of the castle.

The light became darker and darker until they reached the depths of the underground where they could not see their hands in front of their faces.

Mora McMillan lit the wall lamp on the wall.

A row of wall lamps engraved with alchemical runes illuminated the underground world as if it were daytime.

This was originally the dungeon of the castle, and after transformation, it became the queen's secret laboratory.

The laboratory has countless rooms, where many girls of noble descent are imprisoned, but Koselke rarely reports the disappearance of noble girls, because someone has replaced them and lives for them.

And the ones who live for them are all orphans raised by Katerina.

Just by changing their appearance, they can live the life of noble ladies.

And why she chose noble girls as experimental subjects is entirely because their bloodline is closer to her own, so that when she devours the witch's heart, the repulsion will be greatly reduced.

"Katerina Tumen, you will not die well!"

"Katerina, please, let me go, I don't want to die, I don't want to die."

"Katerina Tumen, I curse you! I curse you to never get what you want."

Just as Katerina passed the cell, the dishevelled noble girls either uttered vicious abuse and curses, or knelt down to beg for mercy, but she was completely unmoved until suddenly a familiar voice sounded.

"Sister, let me go, I am your only sister."

Princess Frieda, who was wearing a gorgeous dress and looked five or six points similar to Katerina, looked at Katerina with long silver hair pleadingly.

She thought she was careful enough, but she was still discovered by Katerina.

"Frieda, if you don't collude with the old nobles and try to use the out-of-control witch to assassinate me, I will never attack you. After all, you are my only sister."

Katerina looked at Frieda disappointedly.

"Sister, you are completely crazy. You captured so many nobles and created a large number of witches. Do you want the whole Tumen to fall into eternal damnation?"

"Eternal damnation? Are you mistaken? If you control the power of the witches and make it a weapon of the country, how can it be eternal damnation? Tumen will become an empire under my rule and unify the entire southern continent."

A glimmer of excitement flashed in Katerina's eyes. This is her ambition. She wants to carve her name in the history of Tumen and become the greatest queen. She also wants to live forever and rule the empire forever.

Besides this, everything else can be ignored.

"So you use public opinion, create all kinds of traps, and incite war? Tumen has already experienced a war 10 years ago. Even the once prosperous imperial capital was divided into two. There are so many poor people. People can't bear another war at all."

Frieda grabbed the iron gate with both hands, frowning slightly.

"War will redistribute resources. Those who can't bear it will eventually become the cornerstone of Tumen's greater prosperity. I will remember their contributions to Tumen."

Katerina said with a firm look.

"Have you forgotten your ideals? Let everyone in Tumen feel happy and bathe in the holy light of the goddess of life. There will be no more beggars and vagrants, and everyone can eat bread and milk."

Frieda questioned.

"I haven't forgotten that any ideal must be realized at a price."

"No, that's just your personal ambition. You betrayed the goddess of life. You supported the Alchemy Church to take power. Those alchemy sects and knowledge sects are of the same lineage. They are all crazy. They bewitched you, they influenced you, and made you crazy. Please, don't be stubborn anymore. Wake up, my sister, Katerina Tumen!"

Frieda cried. She was a devout believer of the Life Sect. In her eyes, Katerina had become a pagan and betrayed the prohibition of the Life Church that strictly prohibited the refining of life.

If the church knew, it would definitely break with Queen Katerina.

However, what she didn't know was that the top leaders of the Life Church had already known what Katerina was doing in secret.

They turned a blind eye because they also longed for war.

"Innocent and simple Frieda, do you really think that His Majesty the Pope will not know? Do you really think that I can do these things from the elders of the demigod Life Sect? They have known it for a long time, and they are even still there Help me secretly."

Katerina looked at the clueless Frieda jokingly. She had been chasing after her since she was a child, but she always lost in wisdom.

"How is it possible? How could the Life Sect allow you to secretly refine the witch? Absolutely impossible!"

Frieda couldn't understand it at all, and even felt that her outlook on life had been impacted.

Katerina quietly watched Frieda struggle with her thoughts. Finally, she raised her head again and looked at herself in despair.

"Why exactly? Why did the church betray the goddess?"

"Because they also long for this war."

"War? But war will take away countless lives. War is a disaster, and it is what the goddess least wants to see."

Frieda still couldn't understand.

"That's because you don't understand what the goddess of life really represents."

Katerina didn't mind explaining a little more to her stupid sister, because she was destined not to leave the dungeon and see the blue sky and white clouds of Kosolk.

"Pena, the earth goddess, the mother of all living beings, the most respected and prominent god among all gods, was born from the cracks and was also the first super-primitive god. Her appearance marked the beginning of the transformation from chaos to order, and also marked the beginning of the transformation from chaos to order. Everything begins to come into being.

The "Book of Life" describes her as follows: "Conflict and chaos come from Pena, the mother of all gods. It is this great mother goddess who gave birth to all the gods of the bright universe." In her body, we see both creation and destruction, both order and chaos. In general, darkness and chaos are her essence.'

War is synonymous with darkness and chaos. The goddess of life longs for war not only because it can bring chaos and darkness, but also because lives can be sacrificed during war and order can be rebuilt after war. This is nourishment for the goddess. .

The goddess has not responded to her believers for too long. The pope and elders are anxious. They urgently need a war to please the goddess.

They are afraid that the goddess is no longer there, and just like in the prophecy, the gods will die and the world will usher in the end. "

All the doubts in Frieda's mind were answered, which made her unable to free herself from the shock for a long time. Her whole body was stagnant in place. This was the collapse of faith and helpless despair.