Becoming a god by raising witches

Rosalia Jiménez waved again, and they all vanished, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

But the long table was already laden with delicious food.

Although the food looked and smelled delicious, Locke had no appetite at all, fearing that it was also an illusion created by Rosalia Jiménez.

What if you end up eating only high-quality protein?

Locke was more interested in the fusion magic she mentioned than the food on the table.

I wish I could combine all my skills!

"No appetite?"

Rosalia Jiménez asked Locke, who hadn't touched his knife and fork yet.

"Miss Rosalia, I have already eaten."

Locke politely declined.

Rosalia Jiménez nodded slightly, and all the food on the table disappeared.

"Although I cannot grant your wish to marry you, you have indeed aroused my interest. As a reward for you, I can make a deal with you."

Rosalia Jiménez looked at Locke and said.

Wait, when did I ever ask you to marry me? Miss Rosalia has misunderstood from the very beginning.

"If you provide me with a piece of your flesh and blood, I will answer one question for you. Whether it is ancient magic, fusion magic, or secret knowledge, I will tell you."

Chapter 172, One Shot, One Kill!

In the virtual manor created by Rosalia Jiménez, Locke is having a life-changing negotiation with an ancient witch.

For Locke, exchanging a piece of flesh for ancient magic, fusion magic, or esoteric knowledge would be a huge win. However, he was somewhat afraid of pain. If possible, it would be more reliable to obtain it through the feeding system, so that he wouldn't have to feel the pain and Miss Rosalia Jiménez could experience the taste of food again.

However, when Locke proposed exchanging flesh and blood for his unique dish, Rosalia Jiménez objected.

“Actually, I no longer need to eat. No matter how delicious the food is, it doesn’t interest me. Only your flesh and blood can make me feel the joy of being alive again. Locke Bemon, this is a reward for your courageous love for me. Are you going to refuse my offer?”

Rosalia Jiménez slightly raised her chin, and an invisible pressure was instantly released.

Locke was completely unable to resist and immediately knelt on one knee in front of Rosalia Jiménez. He could only hold onto the chair to barely maintain his posture and prevent both legs from falling to the ground.

Huh? Miss Rosalia Jiménez, you weren't planning on giving me the option to refuse, were you?

Upon realizing the danger, Locke immediately tried to switch places with his clone, but found that he couldn't contact Ming in this space, meaning the body-switching attempt failed!

Oh no, this is the third world created by the witch Rosalia Jiménez, and I can't deal with her using my clone.

Considering that refusing might anger the ancient witch and turn the opportunity into a crisis, Locke decided to follow his heart.

"I agree to the deal, but..."

"Ok?"

"Actually, I am a member of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics. I also have to report to the church every day. In order to avoid arousing suspicion from my direct superiors and the church's higher-ups, could you please not eat my flesh? I can provide blood."

Locke tried his best to explain his difficulties.

"The Bureau of Investigations? What kind of department is that?"

Rosalia Jiménez asked.

"A department jointly established by the government of the Kingdom of Tumen and the Church of Life to handle strange events, quickly becoming an official body."

Locke explained.

"Oh, I see. These departments didn't exist when I was alive."

Rosalia Jiménez spoke softly, raising her empty eyes to gaze through the black veil at the boundless black fog outside the window.

“At that time, everyone needed to survive under our protection, and the kingdom and the church were just vassals.”

Wait, does that mean you've lived for more than a few hundred years?

Locke looked at the witch Rosalia Jiménez, who was reminiscing about the past.

This further convinced me that she was one of the twelve ancient witches.

But why was she the only one who survived, while the others all perished?

Isn't the Witch Apocalypse the resurrection method for the 12 ancient witches? She herself didn't die, although it was almost the same as dying, but in this state, can she be resurrected in reality?

Locke's mind was filled with countless questions. If it were Rosalia Jiménez, she should be able to answer most of his questions, right?

The prerequisite is that you can afford the price she demands.

"Lady Rosalia, do you think this is acceptable?"

Locke helped himself up from the chair, sat back in his seat, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, put on his top hat, straightened his clothes, and asked with a serious expression.

Rosalia Jiménez's thoughts were pulled back by Locke. She looked at the boy and nodded slightly.

"can."

Locke breathed a sigh of relief. At least it wasn't a bite to the flesh; he could just treat it like a mosquito bite.

"My first question is, I want to learn fusion magic."

Compared to exploring secrets, becoming stronger is definitely more important.

"Are you sure?"

Rosalia Jiménez asked.

"determine."

“I once had a disciple whose talent was among the best of witches, but she studied for two hundred years and only learned the basics of fusion magic. With your lifespan, I'm afraid you won't live long enough to learn fusion magic. I'll allow you to ask another question.”

"No, I want to learn fusion magic."

Locke said firmly.

Rosalia Jiménez nodded slightly, and the next second, she appeared behind Locke.

"Then pay your price, young man who loves me."

Rosalia Jiménez opened her mouth and bit Locke's neck.

Well, Miss Rosalia Jiménez, you are somewhat narcissistic.

Locke used his inner grumbling to relieve the pain in his neck.

What's this feeling of being bitten by a vampire?

Miss Rosalia Jiménez, why do you have fangs?

[Ding! Successfully fed the witch!]

[Randomly acquire one of the witch's abilities]

[Retrieving data...]

[Fusion Magic: You can fuse your fixed magical skills together, producing unexpected effects.]

[Path to Advancement: Perform 1000 magical fusions to advance to Creation Magic.]

[Creating Magic: You can create your own unique magic, the strength of which depends on your imagination, experience, and knowledge.]

One shot into the soul!

I'm so lucky! I never expected to draw the fusion magic I wanted on my first try!

But this secret must not be known to Miss Rosalia Jiménez.

Miss Rosalia Jiménez took a sip of Locke's blood and returned to her original position with satisfaction.

Her pale lips were stained with bright red, and a blush appeared on her fair cheeks.

"Very good, your flavor is unforgettable."

Locke regretted not setting rules before Miss Rosalia Jiménez bit him, such as only being allowed to suck 10ml or 20ml at a time.

Rosalia Jimenez sucked at least 500ml of her own blood with that one bite—it hurt! It hurt so much!

Rosalia Jiménez decided to first demonstrate the power of fusion magic to the young man who admired her, so she summoned her maid, Nana.

Nana knelt respectfully at the hem of her skirt, and she extended a finger, touching Nana's skull.

Nana's short body suddenly grew larger until she reached the height of an adult woman.

Nana excitedly touched her bones and giggled.

"I...I...I've grown up! I've finally grown up! Thank you, Lady Rosalia Jiménez! Praise be to Lady Rosalia Jiménez!"

"Well, let's go down."

Rosalia Jiménez waved, and Nana quickly disappeared again, perfectly playing the role of a tool.

"What I just used was a fusion of [Necromantic Magic] and [Life Magic], called [Necromantic Growth]. The key to fusion magic is the fusion itself. Normally, when we cast magic, we only have one magical pathway, but fusion magic requires you to master multiple magical pathways, to open up a second magical pathway in your body, to release the two at the same time, and to combine them into one."

Rosalia Jiménez raised her hand slightly as she spoke, "I will now open up your second magical pathway. Although this will not immediately help you achieve fusion magic, without a second magical pathway, you cannot even take the first step."

A white light touched Locke's body, but Locke did not feel any change in his body.

[Ding! The ancient witch Rosalia Jiménez sends you a blessing]