Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven

Fiona Goode, the most irresponsible Supreme Witch in the history of the witch group, may have awakened a sense of mission at the moment of her death, or perhaps it was simply the guilt and love for her only daughter.

When she grabbed Cordelia's palm holding the knife, she finally let go of her selfish desires. Unlike the previous Supreme Witch, she ended her painful last moments in advance.

Since then, the new generation of Supreme Witches has been complete.

Cordelia took a deep breath, nodded to everyone, and turned to Spalding, who was shocked on his face, and said lightly: "Spalding, as a servant who has served witches for generations, can I still trust you?"

Spalding was silent for a while, then nodded.

Although he loved Fiona, and even cut his tongue when he was young to help her conceal the fact that he killed the previous generation of Supreme Witch, this did not affect the fact that he was loyal to the witch group.

Fiona is gone, but the witch group is still there.

As a servant, all he could do was accept it silently and continue to serve.

"I look forward to your performance. Now, go and tidy up my mother's body. She needs a grand funeral next." Cordelia ordered.

As usual, Spalding went to do it silently.

Cordelia looked at Delphi again, the fuse that led to the witch group and voodoo to tear up the peace treaty. After thinking for a while, she waved her hand and said, "I remember Fiona left a portrait. Go find it and hang it together with these supreme witch ancestors on the wall."

She hasn't figured out how to deal with this old woman who was cursed by the voodoo queen and couldn't be killed no matter how hard she tried.

Or just be a maid as before.

"Yes, Ms. Cordelia."

The house has changed its real owner. Delphi, who was very uneasy, heaved a sigh of relief when she heard the words and went to do it immediately.

The rest are all their own people.

Cordelia was not polite: "Unlike Fiona's inaction, I will be very busy after becoming the Supreme Witch. Zoe, Madison, Queenie, Nan, and Misty, I need your help."

"No problem!"

"As long as you don't stay in this place all day long."

"Free food and accommodation, and a higher salary."

"I'll try my best."

"Huh? Do I want to participate too? Can I meet Stevie Nicks first?"

The young witches answered one after another.

Cordelia looked at this thriving scene with a smile on her face, and finally looked at Robb.

Without waiting for her to speak, Robb shrugged and said first:

"I'll have to trouble you more Cordelia if there is anything later."

Cordelia was slightly stunned and nodded with a smile.

......

In the following time, a series of events within the witch group caused by the new Supreme Witch took office followed one after another.

After all this was done, Cordelia officially took over all the affairs of the witch group. She was resolute and quickly launched the first plan.

"The new blood of Salem witches is getting less and less. This is not only because of the decline in fertility, but also because we have not discovered many new bloods. In order to prevent Misty's incident from happening again, and to prevent the crazy witch hunters from finding and killing those newborns who are unaware in advance, we must increase our search efforts."

"Zoe, Madison, Queenie, and Nan, you will be busy later."

Misty was not there. She happily accompanied her idol to travel around the world.

Cordelia intended to let the young witches go out more, and use the magic perception of the same bloodline to find more newborns.

Under the threat of the current voodoo cult and the witch hunters who were taken over by Fiona and had a strong desire for revenge.

Whether it is to strengthen their own strength or protect the safety of new witches, the inefficient way of absorbing them as before is no longer advisable.

The young witches did not refuse.

Especially for Madison, it was great to be able to travel at public expense.

Zoe looked at Robb with some regret.

Although she was willing to work for the witch group, it was an indisputable fact that she had less time with her boyfriend.

Robb didn't notice his cheap girlfriend's thoughts, and didn't notice that Madison came to Zoe and whispered to her, causing Zoe to be shy, indignant, moved, or shook her head.

As a new member of the council, he was given the important task of protecting the base camp, and as he wished, he basically only took money but did not do anything.

After all, the Witch Academy has the protection spell of the Supreme Witch, and anyone who has evil thoughts about it cannot enter.

Unless the other party is at the same level as the Supreme Witch.

But if he really encounters that kind of situation, he can only run for his life.

In any case, inThe threat from the witches around him no longer existed, and all Robb had to consider now was the task quota.

However, thinking of his one or two months of leisure time, Robb smiled again.

It can be said that since the time travel, this period of time is definitely the most relaxing time for him.

Party! Party! Party!

Blonde! Brown! Red! Black!

White! Yellow! Red! Black... Forget it, just get rid of the last one.

What is the saying "Be prepared for danger in times of peace".

Let me have a good time first and enjoy the decadent capitalist life.

As the ancients said, "Drink wine today and worry tomorrow."

In addition, the witches are about to go out.

With such favorable conditions, it would be too pathetic if he didn't relax and treat it as a diversion before the future war.

With such expectations, Robb returned to his room and was about to search the Internet for fun entertainment venues in New Orleans.

Dong Dong Dong.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Robb quickly closed the browser, got up and opened the door, and was stunned for a moment.

It was because Zoe and Madison, who had dressed up, appeared at his door.

"What are you doing..." Robb asked in confusion.

Zoe glanced at Madison.

The latter took out the magic cards that had been prepared long ago and waved to Robb:

"I recently found an interesting board game in the academy. Let's play it together."

Robb was stunned.

Playing cards?

He couldn't help but think of The Witcher, Demon Hunter, and Gwent.

Although there are some differences from the present, it is also very similar to some extent.

So, he is the incarnation of Geralt.

Hehe.

Soon.

Cordelia, who was reading a book downstairs, looked up in astonishment, and then shook her head.

Young people...