Becoming a god by raising witches

"Robson, you've really been hiding your true abilities."

Dimo patted Robson on the shoulder.

Robson gave a shy smile. "No, it's just that I often encounter wild oddities while on missions in Yorkshire, and these are the ones I capture."

“Boyd, help me test the co-frequency value of serial number C330 and my device.”

Angel stretched out her little hand.

Boyd nodded and did the test for her. "The co-frequency value is 8, which is perfect for you."

"Okay, Robson, give me number C330, but I can't pay you right away. Can I pay in installments?"

"of course can."

Robson said generously.

“Boyd, help me try the common frequency values ​​of C166, C179 and my other numbers.”

Locke said.

Boyd used the ring to test the common frequency of two strange objects for Locke. The results showed that the common frequency of C166 was 7 and that of C179 was 1. So even if Locke bought C179 back, it would be useless.

In addition, Locke's total assets are only 400 gold coins, most of which need to be used to buy food for Miss Lucy.

After paying Boyd 10 copper coins, Locke looked at Robson.

"Give me the substitute puppet, can I pay you tomorrow?"

"of course can."

Robson is very easy to talk to.

In the end, Dimo ​​bought the Hurricane Axe on installment, Locke bought the Substitute Puppet, and Angela bought the Princess Dress.

Robson had no choice but to keep the remaining white mask and flute of life, as they could not find buyers.

Locke received the substitute puppet, which was only the size of a finger joint and took up little space in his coat pocket, making it very convenient to carry.

After inquiring about how to use Robson, Locke took it and left the investigator's office to begin preparing Renis's dessert.

Locke plans to make banana cream pie by hand to please the sweet tooth of Renis.

This is a delicious and beautiful dessert, and it absolutely meets Renes' definition of a dessert.

Just as Locke was engrossed in making the banana cream pie, Sieg sauntered into the kitchen.

"Locke, you're in big trouble."

Chapter 129, The Princess Who Is Fair in Rewards and Punishments

"What's the big trouble?"

Locke, who was preparing dessert, looked up in surprise at Sieg.

"The princess has come to see you."

Sieg raised an eyebrow and said with a chuckle.

Locke thought of Princess Frida, who had nearly killed her admirer, Viscount Jamaco Batti, and the hairs on his neck stood on end.

This is indeed a big problem. Why is she here?

Could something have happened to Jerry?

Then he wouldn't be able to explain it to Uncle Yuri, Vina's father.

Princess Frida didn't give Locke much time to think. She lifted her skirt and stepped down from the luxurious six-horse carriage, entering the Sixth Sheriff's Court with the help of her attendants.

Her long silver hair cascaded down her back like waves, her skin was fair, her features were delicate and three-dimensional, her blue eyes were as dazzling as gemstones, she wore a priceless diamond necklace around her slender neck, she wore a gorgeous Rococo-style long dress, she held a parasol inlaid with emeralds, she wore ruby ​​earrings, and on her right hand holding the parasol was a ring with red, green and blue gemstones.

She slightly raised her small face, her thick eyelashes casting a shadow on it.

She was also leading a large golden retriever with a crown on its head, a pure gold collar around its neck, and a blue jazz vest. The retriever walked with its head held high and its tail wagging.

Locke walked out of the kitchen and into the anteroom of the sheriff's court.

"your Highness."

Locke knelt in a gesture of respect, and Frida extended her hand so he could kiss the back of it.

"Do you have anything to do with me?"

"King Suad II performed exceptionally well and won the championship in the pet competition. I have come here to reward you."

Princess Frida smiled at Locke, her chin still raised.

Locke's lips twitched slightly as he looked at Jerry, who had become completely arrogant and complacent. Suddenly, he felt a pang of guilt, as if Uncle Yuri would hold him accountable.

Is this a case of "one who stays near vermilion gets stained red, and one who stays near ink gets stained black"

Even dogs weren't spared.

Locke sighed silently in his heart.

"Your Highness, I really don't need any reward for the things I've done to help you."

"How can this be? This princess is fair in her rewards and punishments. Since I said I would reward you, I must reward you."

Princess Frida said in an unquestionable tone.

"Your Highness, what would you like to reward me with?"

Locke asked tentatively.

“I have already had your file checked. Your family is poor, and you even have to rent a house. I will reward you with an estate.”

Princess Frida said with a smile.

"manor?"

Locke swallowed hard, suspecting that Princess Frida was being manipulated by Irene to say such things.

Princess Frida nodded slightly.

“I have a reindeer farm in the Ur district. I’ll take you there to see it. If you like it, I’ll give it to you.”

Ur is also part of the western district, located in the suburbs of the western district, and is far from the eastern district.

If Locke were to move to the Ur district, without a carriage or car, commuting to work every day would be very inconvenient.

But if you sell it, you can get a large sum of money.

Locke is currently short of money.

"Your Highness, you cannot leave the East District."

The head maid, Natal, reminded them.

"Who said I was leaving the East District? I'm just taking Locke to see his reward. Surely Sister Wang wouldn't interfere with something like that?"

Princess Frida raised an eyebrow.

Head maid Natal shook her head. "The West End is in chaos right now. Her Majesty the Queen simply doesn't want you to be in danger. Please don't put us in a difficult position."

"Damn it, you forbid me from going here and there! Don't I have bodyguards? Do you want me to live like Suad II?"

As Frida spoke, she kicked Jerry, who whimpered in distress and hid behind Locke, looking at him with teary eyes. His previous arrogance had vanished without a trace, leaving only his grievance.

"Your Highness, that's not what we meant."

"Then shut up, all of you. Locke is an investigator; he'll protect me. I haven't gone hunting in ages! I'll take Locke to the Reindeer Estate; we can go hunting while we're at it."

Frida said with a smile.

Locke finally understood what Frida meant; she just wanted him to take her out to play, which was why she used the excuse of giving him a manor.

"Your Highness, I have many official duties today."

Locke wanted to refuse and get rid of this hot potato as soon as possible, lest he become like Suad II.

“Locke, you have no right to refuse me. You are just an investigator. However, in consideration of your past contributions, I can let you make one more request.”

Frida said.

"Your Highness, do you really want to go to the Reindeer Farm?"

Locke asked.

Frida nodded. "Of course, I'm getting moldy here. I heard that white deer appear when it snows heavily on Mount Ur. I have to catch one before the Day of Life."

“Your Highness, you cannot go to the West District, much less go hunting.”

Natal said seriously.

"Natal, you're so long-winded. Are you one of my people or Sister Wang's? If you stop me again, I'll lock you up."

Even if you lock me up, I will still speak out.

Natal is not afraid of powerful figures.

A sly glint flashed in Frida's azure eyes. "Heh heh, I'll lock you in a pigsty."

Natal, who was terrified of pigs, shrank back, fear flashing in her eyes. She swallowed hard and said, "We must bring enough bodyguards and guards."

“That would be too flashy. We need to travel discreetly so that no one will know I am Princess Frida.”