The warden who guards the witches

Late at night, Aiden returned to the hotel and lay on his back tiredly. This day's investigation had yielded a lot of results, but it was indeed a bit tiring.

The figure of the goddess of revenge suddenly appeared and spoke to him: "I hope you take a hot bath and change clothes before lying on the bed. The feeling on your body will also affect me. I can feel it after sweating all day. 'We' are fermenting now."

"I hope you don't straddle me when you show up." Aiden frowned.

With a thought, he made the illusion of the goddess of revenge disappear. There was no point in playing around with a visible but completely intangible illusion.

"You really have no sense of humor." The goddess of revenge clicked her tongue twice in his head.

"It's a shame you're still in the mood to joke, our plans have to be rearranged." Aiden sighed, covering his forehead.

"No, it's just your plan." Nemesis corrected, "I'm sorry that you have never discussed your specific tactics with your good comrades, so is there any problem knowing that the holder of the Hand of Annihilation is actually a personal trafficker?"

"The problem is that my original plan was to win him over as a partner here, but now it seems that he will not be a reliable partner." Aiden stood up.

Professor Dodge already has a direction for his son's treatment plan, and this direction is tied to the "infection" plan of the kingdom's military.

Aiden does not want Mr. Bloody to steal the hand of Annihilation, and is willing to provide assistance to Professor Dodge for this purpose, but depending on the situation, he is not very willing if this collaborative relationship will make him an accomplice of the military's "infection" plan. of.

He considers things not only out of interests, but also out of personal likes and dislikes.

"So, what are your plans?" Nemesis asked.

"I have an idea, I'm still thinking about it." Aiden replied vaguely, entered the bathroom, and began to take off his clothes to take a bath.

"I think you might be able to take off your clothes outside the bathroom, where the floor-to-ceiling mirror can reflect your whole body." The goddess of revenge smiled and appeared next to him.

"My dear Ms. Phoenix, the body you can see now is your own." Aiden turned his back to the bathroom mirror and took off his shirt, his "existence" oracle still taking effect.

"I just want to see how panicked you are, but it seems... you don't seem to care." The goddess of revenge replied.

"Do you goddesses have the hobby of teasing mortals?" Aiden said and began to test the water temperature.

"I will be very unhappy if you talk about me and that kind of bitch side by side." The goddess of revenge said with a little displeasure in her tone.

"If you're unhappy, that's up to you. Can you be quiet for a while? I want to be quiet now and think about some issues." Aiden replied.

"Oh, I understand this. Taking a bath always allows people to calm down and think about some issues." The goddess of revenge agreed, and then continued teasing, "But I heard that there are men who have a way to calm down and think more easily. What's this state called...Sage Time, do you want to try it? Oh, I can specifically allow you to look at my body as material. Don't worry, even if you have that low-level desire for me, I won't. There will be any grudges.”

"Hell, do you have to make dirty jokes with me at this time?" Aiden suddenly felt that this goddess was starting to give him a headache, but the other party seemed to be enjoying it.

Fortunately, the goddess of revenge didn't bother him anymore. He started to rinse himself with hot water. The water from the shower head washed away the sweat stains adhering to his skin, quickly warming his whole body.

He began to calm down and think about what to do next.

Considering that his position cannot stand with the Kingdom's military, it may be difficult for him to establish a cooperative relationship with Professor Dodge.

Then he can only continue the relationship with the Witches' Assembly, but this will inevitably unify his purpose with Chichimora and Lamia.

In fact, as the true relationship between Professor Dodge and the military surfaced, Aiden discovered that their goals had indeed begun to become similar.

Since Professor Dodge may be a co-conspirator of the "Infection" plan, at least Kikimora and Lamia can join forces without any scruples to snatch the artifacts and research results from the military. As long as the research results are obtained, There will be a bargaining chip to negotiate with Professor Dodge.

He can also help the two of them achieve this plan - as long as it is completed before Mr. Xueyi takes action, he can still prevent Mr. Xueyi from getting the hand of annihilation.

The only problem is that before the plan is completed, Professor Dodge will undoubtedly become their enemy. If he is a secret collaborator of the military, his position will not allow anyone to sabotage the military's research.

Do you want to discuss it with them now?

Aiden reached out to the necklace hanging around his neck. The pendant was the certificate of the great witch.

After he initially established the goal of seeking cooperation with Professor Dodge, he had little contact with Chichimora and the others.

After all, simply assisting Professor Dodge is actually equivalent to opposing Kikimora to a certain extent.

There was no contact from Kikimora, so they must have been vaguely aware of the idea of ​​​​acting on their own.

Now when I go back to contact them, I feel a little embarrassed.

Just as he was thinking this, the gray mist enclosed in the crystal pendant in his hand suddenly began to stir, and Abigail's voice pulled him from his meditation to reality.

"Sir, I'm sorry to disturb your rest. Is it convenient for you to join the party now?" Abigail greeted him quickly.

Aiden was stunned for a moment. He was still hesitating whether to contact the witch gathering, but the gathering actually contacted him.

For a moment, he was surprised that Abigail was willing to take on the work of the contact station for them at such a late hour, but he soon remembered that Abigail, as a saint of the authority of "life", actually did not need to sleep.

"Sorry, it's a bit inconvenient. I'm taking a shower." Aiden answered without hesitation.

"Sir, is that you?" Abigail's voice was a little suspicious.

Aiden suddenly realized that the voice Abigail heard now was actually the goddess of vengeance.

"It's me, Aiden Garrod. I changed my identity for some reasons. I'll explain it to you later." Aiden replied.

"Okay, then let me summon you urgently. Please keep your credentials to maintain your magic power." Abigail said.

"Wait a minute, I said I'm still taking a shower..." Aiden emphasized to the other party.

But Abigail turned a deaf ear to it, and the mist soon rolled up in front of Aiden's eyes, completely covering the white steam in the bathroom.

When Aiden thought about standing naked in the summoning space, he was a little confused.

Abigail...what are you doing?