Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

"Fiona, you crazy woman."

Having said that, the two of them warmly greeted him with a kiss.

Finally, Fiona looked at the meticulously dressed old-fashioned woman on Myrtle's right, and her expression became much lighter:

"Pembroke."

After saying that, she snorted coldly, ignored him, sat on the sofa nearby, crossed her legs, and asked:

"You old fellows on the council, what advice do you have here all of a sudden?"

Pembroke explained with a straight face: "The Witchcraft Council only gathers when the situation is serious."

Myrtle then said: "We received a report of a witch, and the target of the report is you, Fiona."

"All the council members came here with great fanfare this time, are they targeting me?"

Fiona chuckled and said casually, "Which witch reported it?"

"I!"

Cordelia stood up and admitted with a firm expression.

Chapter 66 Chapter 66 Council Decision

Fiona's expression was stagnant and she couldn't believe it: "Why?"

Cordelia replied calmly: "You made your own decisions and launched a war against the Voodoo Queen, resulting in the death of one Witch Academy student and one serious injury, breaking the peace that had lasted for decades."

"It was Mary who initiated it!" Fiona said with anger on her face, "It was her! She took the initiative to attack the Witch Academy. It was also her! She ruined your face and made you blind. I am doing this for you and for Witches take revenge!”

Cordelia shook her head: "The reason for everything is that you brought Mary's enemy Delphi back to the Witch Academy without authorization. In addition, even if you want revenge, if the matter is important, you should report it to the council in advance, and Fiona But you took it upon yourself to make the decision.”

Fiona clenched her fists: "I am the Supreme Witch!"

"The Supreme Witch is here to protect the witch group, not to bring disaster to the witch group!"

Speaking of this, Cordelia looked straight at Fiona, as if looking straight into the depths of her soul. Even though her eyes were blind, Fiona still felt inexplicably guilty at this moment.

"Why are you bringing all the students there? They haven't graduated yet and shouldn't have participated in last night's battle. Even if you want revenge, it's enough for you to go alone! You are the Supreme Witch!"

After Fiona was silent for a few seconds, she explained: "Flowers in the greenhouse cannot grow. In today's increasingly dangerous era, young witches must grow up as soon as possible. I take them with me just to train them."

"So just one exercise resulted in one death and one serious injury?" Myrtle intervened at this time and said coldly, "I heard that if it weren't for Robb's great efforts, I'm afraid there would have been more than just these casualties, including Fiona. Everyone inside will most likely be annihilated."

"That was an accident. I didn't expect the witch hunter to come." Fiona whispered.

"This is also your fault. Since you have provoked a war, you must consider everything. Otherwise, I thought Fiona you deliberately wanted all the young generation of Salem witches to be buried there." Myrtle meant He said profoundly, "Just like the previous generation of supreme witches disappeared inexplicably. In the end, one person always wins."

Hearing this, Fiona twitched her eyes hard, took a deep breath, and looked at Myrtle with a sneer: "Rumors are spread from people like you who are full of jealousy. Myrtle, I know, just because I sit on the seat of the Supreme Witch but you don't, so you always want to slander me and satisfy your extremely ugly heart."

Myrtle made no secret of her disgust with Fiona and said: "Everything I did was for the witch coven, but you, as the supreme witch, have only cared about your own enjoyment for decades, and it is normal to do things that harm others and benefit yourself."

"Besides, soon you won't be the Supreme Witch."

"What do you mean?!" Fiona looked shocked and quickly straightened up and asked.

Pembroke said: "As confirmed by the Witchcraft Council, the matter of Supreme Witch Fiona going into full-scale war with the Voodoo Sect without the consent of the Council is established; without the consent of the Council, she brought students from the Witch Academy to participate in the war. , causing the death of Nan, the Salem witch, and the serious injury of Queenie, established."

Myrtle announced: "It is finally confirmed that Fiona, the supreme witch, went her own way and broke the peace, causing the witch group to fall into the shadow of war again, and there was a serious breach of responsibility. After a vote by all members of the Witchcraft Council, Fiona, the supreme witch, was temporarily stripped of her authority. Bit!"

Kunting consoled him: "It's only temporary. As long as Fiona can make up for it, the position of Supreme Witch will still be yours."

Pembroke: "Finish the voodoo or witch hunter threat once and for all. This is how you will make up for it, Fiona."

Myrtle: "During this period, all management of the Witch College will be taken over by the Council. Fiona, you must leave here."

Quentin: "Come on, Fiona! I think you will come back."

Pembroke: "If it can't be completed, we don't mind waiting for the next Supreme Witch to appear."

Myrtle: "Fiona, it's time for you to leave."

The three of them directly announced the attitude of the Witchcraft Council and the punishment for Fiona for making arbitrary decisions, provoking a war, and causing the death of students.

Fiona was as motionless as a statue.

After a long time, she said in a very awkward voice: "I am the Supreme Witch, you cannot change this."

Myrtle said calmly: "In terms of magic power, you are. But in terms of title, you are no longer. The Supreme Witch has never been a gift, but a responsibility, an extremely heavy responsibility. If the witch group does not recognize you, no matter how powerful you are, How can it be."

Fiona clenched her fists.

At this moment, endless anger surged in her heart, and she had the urge to kill everyone in the room.

But she didn't do it in the end.

Not only because she couldn't make up her mind to completely break with the witch coven and become a mortal enemy.

Even more because she is getting old after all.

She might have done this if she had killed the Supreme Witch of the previous generation in order to take office as soon as possible when she was young.

but now……

In order not to become the first person in the history of the coven to be truly stripped of her title of Supreme Witch and to be "admired" by future generations, she must accept all this.

"Myrtle, congratulations on finally winning against me after decades of miserable life. Go find a place where no one is and comfort your twisted heart."

Fiona took a deep breath, finished speaking to Myrtle, looked at Cordelia with complicated eyes, and then went upstairs to pack her luggage.

Soon, she left expressionlessly under the gaze of everyone.

The atmosphere in the college relaxed.

After adjusting her mood, Myrtle said a few words to Cordelia, then came to Robb, and said with surprise and joy: "Mr. Robb, it seems that my decision when we first met was correct. You Born to be one of us. Thank you for your service to the coven last night."

"This is what I should do."

Looking at "Myrtle" in front of him, Robb said this, but he was very emotional in his heart.

If the other party hadn't forced him to come to the Witch Academy, he wouldn't have witnessed so many "wonderful things" in such a short period of time, and he wouldn't have experienced so much self-improvement with both rewards and dangers.

If he had not been forced, he would be sweating profusely looking for those weak supernatural beings under the threat of countdown time and time again, for fear that one day he would be taken into custody.

Not like now.

Counting this bumper harvest of hunting voodoo witches, even if he does nothing, he can have fun for two or three months without having to worry about the containment quota.

I have to say that although I only met the Voodoo Queen once, she gave me a generous gift.

I don’t know if there will be such a good thing in the future.

Chapter 67 Chapter 67 Family Ethics Drama

After dealing with Fiona's matter, the three directors of the Witchcraft Council left quickly.

Looking at Robb, Cordelia and Madison beside her, Zoe breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Things are as we expected. Fiona left. We will be safe next."

"It's just temporary." Cordelia shook her head: "Based on what I know about my mother, the closer she is to death, the more desperate she will be. Even if there is obstruction from the council."

"Yes, Fiona is such a person." A voice suddenly sounded.

It was Myrtle who had just left and now another person had returned.

Robb and others were not surprised.

Everything that happened today was originally planned by Cordelia and Myrtle.

As a pioneer against Fiona, and as an adoptive mother who raised Cordelia from a young age and spent much more time with her than her real mother Fiona, Myrtle is absolutely trustworthy.

"Time is running out, and before Fiona raises her butcher knife, we must speed up the pace." Myrtle looked around everyone, and finally focused on Cordelia, saying word by word, "It's time to hold the Seventh The formation test is over."

Seven formations assessment, the highest selection test for Salem witches.

Only witches who pass the seven-formation assessment can be qualified to serve as the supreme witch.

Cordelia hesitated: "But...their learning time is too short."

Myrtle shook her head: "When Fiona does it, she doesn't care how long they have been studying."

Cordelia thought for a while and said: "We'll wait for the seven formations test beforehand. Let's resurrect Nan first."

Now the young witches were dying and seriously injured.

Among the living people, Madison, who was suffering from illness, was the first to be eliminated. Zoe was the only one who could participate in the seven-formation assessment.

You can't pin your hopes on her alone.

Cordelia looked at Robb and said, "Robb, please go to the swamp, pick up Misty, and ask her to help resurrect Nan."

"no problem."

Robb, who was watching quietly from the side, saw Cordelia calling his name and made an OK gesture.

Myrtle made no objection.

In this way, after saying goodbye to Zoe and Madison, Robb drove to the nearby swamp alone.

…

Outside the witch school.

Fiona dragged her suitcase and walked down the street with a gloomy face.

A middle-aged man wearing a dark suit, burly but with a bit of a downtrodden artist's temperament, appeared next to her and asked in a hoarse voice: "Go and live in the new home I just packed? Or I will accompany you back." , and kill all those witches together?"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he touched the ax on his waist.

He is the once famous murderer, the Ax Murderer of New Orleans.

Last night, after she expressed her affection to Fiona, she was summoned back to reality by the latter's magic, and got rid of her permanent bondage.

Fiona shook her head first, then sneered a few times and said: "Let that bitch Myrtle be proud for a while. Does she think she finally defeated me once? Does she think she can knock me down permanently? She's so naive. ! No need to guess, I also know that she is now trying her best to encourage my silly daughter to choose the next Supreme Witch as soon as possible. This is good, it saves me a lot of trouble."

"Wait. When all the dust settles, it's time for me to close the net. As for now..."

Fiona's words suddenly stopped.

Just because in her field of vision, she unexpectedly found a familiar man wandering hesitantly in the corner. The direction he was always looking at was the Witch Academy.

Hank!

The husband of his own daughter now has a new identity, a witch hunter.

A cold light flashed in Fiona's eyes, and she changed her words: "Since the council wants me to solve the problem of witch hunters. It's just right, let's take advantage of this time to solve it casually. This can be regarded as my contribution to the witch group as the supreme witch. "

After saying that, she stepped forward with her right foot and disappeared.

A moment later, she suddenly appeared in front of Hank.

With new and old grudges compounded, Fiona looked at her startled son-in-law with a look of fear on his face. Fiona curled her lips and said:

"Hank, I remember I said, what will your ending be if I see you again."

"No...ah~~~"

A shrill scream sounded in the dark corner.

After a long time, everything finally became quiet.

Accompanied by the sound of burning flames, Fiona walked out, calmly shook off the blood on her hands, and said with an increasingly murderous look in her eyes:

"I've found you now. Dena Fe Trust Company, a group of witch hunters actually started a business, and it's so big."

"very good!"

…

Unaware that there was a family ethics drama happening near the witch college, Robb drove his beloved car to the place where Misty had told him when he said goodbye.

On the way, taking advantage of his free time, Robb, who had turned into an experienced driver, drove the car with one hand while summoning the Book of Containment. He looked at the new pages, which were much thicker than before, and checked them one by one.

[No.: 005]

[Name: Klut]

[Type: Voodoo Wizard]

[Status: Contained]