Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

Just when Robb was bragging about his great achievements to a group of witches and witches.

Green Township, Alpena County.

Although Heather has been taken into custody, there are no more roars or footsteps at night.

But three days is too short after all.

Even if they have doubts in their hearts, those who remain in Green Town still maintain the necessary fear and vigilance.

The town was as deserted as ever.

In this environment, three black SUVs drove in and headed straight to the cemetery where Heather was buried.

The car door opens.

Led by two men in black suits, a ten-man team wearing black combat uniforms, armed to the teeth, but without any department logo, got out of the car and handed over some obviously sophisticated-looking high-tech instruments. The equipment was taken out.

Five minutes later, the armed man operating in front of the instrument screen said: "No supernatural entity was found."

The leading man in a suit let out a light sigh, then looked at his companion beside him.

The latter understood, and quickly opened the silver suitcase that he carried with him and had a lot of insurance, took out the only ancient compass inside, injected a 100 ml bottle of blood into it, and said:

“Where is Heather Naimark?”

In an instant, the pointer on the compass spun desperately.

One minute, two minutes...

Seeing the piercing screams coming from the still rotating compass, he no longer hesitated and quickly put it back into the suitcase and sealed the box tightly. After the screams stopped, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It seems that Heather Naimark is still here, but has left here."

The male leader in a suit nodded: "General evil spirits will not leave the range of activities in front of them. Obviously, someone took it away."

"Do I need to find that person?"

"No need. No matter what his purpose is, he will eventually use it, or be used by it. This also saves us trouble."

"But……"

"It's nothing. Are you one of those saints from the messianic sect?"

"……no."

"That's not very nice. Let's let it play outside a little longer before we get our hands dirty."

Chapter 28 Chapter 28 Identity Upgrade

Witches Academy.

Robb vividly recounted the process of fighting evil spirits, which not only opened the eyes of the witches including Cordelia, but also kept the new maid Delphi busy delivering tea back and forth.

Seeing that the welcome party was over, Delphi, who was over two hundred years old, was about to breathe a sigh of relief and let her old bones rest.

Queenie called to her again: "I'm not full yet, give me some more peach pie."

Delphi clenched her hands and said unhappily: "You still want to eat? You can't find a man like this. If you were my daughter, I would definitely lock the ice box and throw away the key."

Having said that, she walked towards the ice box, also known as the refrigerator, to get the ingredients.

After angering everyone with her racist remarks when she first arrived, Fiona specially gave her to Queenie as a slave.

These days of getting along with each other made her suffer a lot.

Otherwise, now she should reply "low nigger, how dare you open your filthy mouth at me" instead of just saying something unhappy.

Robb paid no attention to these minor incidents.

With spare money, he gave the small gifts he bought on the road to the witches. Finally, he came to Nan and handed the new headphones specially prepared to Nan. At the same time, he quietly winked and said:

"Keep it a secret, Nan."

Nan took the new headphones and nodded happily: "Okay."

Although she can't read Robb's mind, Madison can still do it. Naturally, she knows what the real experience is, so she keeps laughing.

She had originally thought about telling the truth, but now that Robb had bribed her into doing so, she immediately gave it up.

Nan, who has been considered a freak by others since she was a child, has never received any gifts except from relatives.

Robb certainly made up for her.

Her good feelings have greatly increased, and she naturally listens to the other party's words.

After some wind and dust washing.

Robb returned to his room and was packing his luggage when there was a knock on the door.

It is his cheap girlfriend.

At this time, Zoe had already put on the gift he gave her, a beautiful blue dress.

"Does it look good?" She asked as she turned around, her skirt flying, revealing her straight and slender calves.

"Of course." Robb nodded.

Hearing this, the smile on Zoe’s face became even bigger.

No longer suppressing her passionate emotions, she threw herself into Robb's arms, took the two of them into the room, raised her calves, closed the door heavily, and spent time together.

Robb, who had no one else watching, let go and enjoyed the astringent feeling of having someone else, Siji Madison.

It's a pity that in the end, it can only be used to clean the gun without misfire.

"It would be great if it was me who went with you instead of Madison." After they separated, the panting Zoe said with regret.

When her boyfriend was in danger, it was uncomfortable to sit at home, but Madison, who obviously had thoughts about her boyfriend, was also there, which greatly increased her sense of crisis.

If she weren't afraid of being disturbed, she would want to be on the phone with Robb every moment.

"There's nothing you can do about it. Madison was also cursed." Robb explained, "Besides, you've only been here a few days, and you haven't learned much about witches yet. I wouldn't worry if you really want to go with you."

Zoe looked a little sad.

Compared to Madison, Queenie and Nan, her abilities really have no effect.

"I will definitely study hard next!" she said solemnly.

This is not only about strength, but also about the happiness of two people.

If it weren't for her physical danger, she wouldn't be so confident when facing Robb and even Madison.

She really didn't think she noticed Madison's little moves in private.

Robb didn't know Zoe's mental journey, so he just cheered Zoe up with the chicken soup from Tianchao.

Soon, he sighed slightly when he saw Zoe, who looked excited and wanted to stay up all night to study, and went back to study.

Although he has inherited the memories of his predecessor, he is obviously not that sincere in terms of emotions.

To be honest, it is not as real as Madison, who has been with him through thick and thin in the past few days.

As for why he didn’t leave Zoe.

Of course it's because of my identity...

Well, to put it bluntly, it’s still selfishness.

Originally he felt a little guilty.

Just comparing it to the American teenagers who spent too much money playing, Robb, who felt that he was still a good young man, felt a lot more at ease.

As the loving father and savior of the future American people, is it normal for him to be admired by many women?

Of course it’s normal!

Now, just think of it as adaptation and prevention for a glorious future.

You can't have a lifetime of fame ruined by a series of love affairs.

Robb, who was thinking this way, nodded heavily.

Then, he received a temptation.

Looking at the bathroom selfie from Madison on his cell phone, Robb silently collected it and then righteously told Madison that it was wrong to do this. Did he want to have a scandal like his Hollywood predecessors?

Madison said she was remorseful and immediately deleted the image.

Just as Robb lamented that "a boy can be taught", a new piece of information came.

"Open the door."

"..."

Is this a matter of opening the door?

It really ruins my Taoist heart all the time.

In order to resist temptation and improve your self-realm.

Robb touched his waist and refused righteously.

In the end, he enjoyed a quiet and peaceful night as he wished.

The next day, Robb, who did not have the slightest bit of consciousness as a servant, woke up at about the same time as the witches, and went downstairs to enjoy the breakfast made by Spalding and Delphi.

Spalding was not as repulsive towards Delphi as he was towards Robb, obviously knowing that he was not on the same page as him.

At the dinner table, Cordelia had no problem with Robb getting up late.

After listening to yesterday's story, she no longer treats this unique Zoe boyfriend as a valet.

He was able to fight against evil spirits without flinching, and he also played a major role in it.

So much force.

She preferred to train Robb to be a protector of the witches rather than a manservant.

Facing the real dangers that may exist, if young witches have such a person to protect them, they will undoubtedly feel more at ease.

"Robb, come to my office for a chat after breakfast." Cordelia said after making a decision.

Robb nodded. Although he didn't know he was willing, it wouldn't be a bad thing after thinking about it.

really.

When Robb emerged from Cordelia's office half an hour later, his face was glowing.

He has received a new contract.

Not a valet, but the head of security at Robicheaux Academy for Distinguished Women.

Just like the bodyguards in suits around Myrtle.

Although as the head of security, the only person in charge right now is himself.

But an improvement in status and an increase in wages are always good things.

Just like now, when passing by Spalding, Robb greeted him in a half-master manner:

"Hey, Spalding, work hard and remember to close the doors and windows at night."

After saying that, he ignored the other person's long face and left with a smile.

Chapter 29 Chapter 29 Neighbors

The next few days were uneventful.

Young witches are taught by Cordelia and the elusive Fiona to more effectively control their abilities.

Robb, who is no longer busy with housework, can exercise or play with Zoe and Madison.

Of course, he did not forget to search for more supernatural events on the Internet.

However, after completing the containment target of Heather and unintentionally containing Madison, the twenty-day buffer time made him no longer as anxious as before.

Unfortunately, a containment point cannot be obtained under special containment conditions, which prevents Robb from launching his plan to add points.

"It would be great if there was a reliable channel for supernatural news."

Robb looked at the various supernatural forums on the Internet, and there were all kinds of supernatural rumors, but he knew from personal experience how deceptive the truth was.