Becoming a god by raising witches

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately looked behind them nervously and discovered that there really was an extra person.

Moreover, she was a woman wearing a black veil and retro clothing.

"what--"

A girl couldn't help but scream, which frightened the surrounding students even more, and they all panicked.

"Don't worry, everyone. This is my colleague Fini. She works at the church."

Locke shrugged.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt annoyed by Locke's prank.

"Mr. Locke, please don't make fun of others. It's really pointless."

"Yes, I peed again."

"Yes, me too."

After the boys and girls discover that they wet their pants for the first time, the psychological pressure decreases, and then wetting their pants becomes a normal occurrence.

Locke suddenly wanted to sell them diapers, but unfortunately he didn't have the expertise to develop and manufacture such a product.

Just as everyone was engrossed in discussing who had wet their pants, Locke suddenly felt his body start to heat up.

This feeling was familiar; it was a perception transmitted by the clone Ming.

Hmm, he got called on a date by Renis again?

Why now of all times? I don't want to die in front of so many people.

"Classmates, let's hurry to the station."

"This is already the fastest we've ever moved."

"Yes, this road is too difficult to walk on. I want to rest now."

They all started complaining.

“Miss Finney, could you please quietly and safely escort them to the station so they can board the steam train?”

Locke asked.

Fini Sares nodded slightly, saying nothing, but her mere glance sent chills down everyone's spines.

They stopped complaining, quickened their pace, and moved forward.

Although Finnie Sares really wanted to use necromancy to send them away, she ultimately gave up the idea because she knew it would make noise.

"what happened to you?"

Eileen asked, watching Locke gradually move away from the crowd.

Locke tugged at his collar. "I'm struggling with my will. Don't worry about it. You can go first."

"Um, is it your clone?"

"Eileen asked."

"Yes, my clone was punished by Renis."

"It's actually very simple."

Eileen saw through Locke's state and realized that she had completely mastered the abilities of the Desire Witch Sheria. Eileen could easily manipulate Locke's desire level.

For example, under normal circumstances, the desire value is 5, and Locke's current state is 9.

Eileen only needs to lower his desire level to below 5 to stop Locke from feeling hot all over. If it is lowered to 0, he will directly enter a sage state.

That night, Renis was very dissatisfied with Ming's clone.

Because he was completely indifferent to me, like a cold, lifeless stone.

Chapter 191, The Great Undead Lord?

Locke, whose desire level had been reduced to 0, felt completely relaxed, as if he had just had a full-body massage. He suddenly recalled a scene of making afternoon tea one afternoon, with his orange cat lying on the sofa, lazily sunbathing, while he patiently arranged the dishes, listening to Zhou Shen's "The Whale That Changed into an Island" in the background, feeling very comfortable.

Is this why Eileen is always able to resist her own charm? She is able to control her desires.

It's a really useful skill.

Meanwhile, Renis began to wonder if her charm had diminished. The more Lockmin acted in this sage mode, the more it fueled her competitive spirit.

However, because Renis did not control her strength well, she broke Lochmin's neck.

Locke's clones.

This also caused considerable damage to his physical body, leaving him feeling extremely weak, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

Suddenly, the illusion of making afternoon tea turned into lying in a hospital bed with a high fever, with no one to take care of her.

I never imagined that refusing Renis would have such dire consequences. Luckily, I sent a clone, not my real body.

Locke once again felt how terrifying the witch was.

Locke recovered thanks to Eileen's timely treatment.

"Don't easily provoke a witch."

Eileen gave her instructions.

"I'm sorry, it seems I've offended more than one. If a group of witches tries to attack me, you must protect me."

Locke said sincerely.

"why?"

"Because I'm the only one who will take care of your pet."

"Give me another reason."

"Only I can create so many novel dishes that will immerse you in a sea of ​​delicious food."

"Okay, I'll think about it."

"We're having beef stew in Burgundy tonight."

"make a deal."

Tempted by the delicious food, Eileen agreed to become Locke's bodyguard, but she felt that Locke was overthinking things. After all, he already had two powerful bodyguards, a weather witch and a necromancer, both of whom were demigods.

Moreover, his relationship with Rhine was growing closer, and Rosalia Jiménez, one of the twelve ancient witches, seemed to admire Locke. There was no way Locke would end up being chased by a group of witches.

Unless Katerina gave the order.

Locke and Eileen quickly caught up with the students of Emerson Secondary Noble School, who, being pampered, walked very slowly.

After being warned by Locke, Finnie Salles realized that she could not use magic casually, lest the church's higher-ups find out.

The necromancer Fini Sares was a heinous criminal in life. If it were to become known that her soul had been resurrected, it would likely cause a huge uproar. The church leaders who would then be sent to condemn her might fill a steam train carriage.

'1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, ... 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, Hmm, no one's missing... wait, why is there one extra?'

Locke silently counted the number of people in his mind, because one less person meant he would get 1000 less gold coins, but inexplicably there was one more person!

She was a woman wearing a retro long dress, a headscarf, and with dazzling blonde hair and a beautiful face.

She seemed harmless, kind, and warm-hearted.

But Locke felt a chill run down his spine.

Because she reminded Locke of the legendary Holman.

The young students were completely unaware that there was an extra person among them.

The necromancer Fini Sares, however, was completely unconcerned.

In fact, Fini Sares felt that Holman's scent was more familiar than the students', and she was already used to it.

She died hundreds of years ago and has been buried in this small town ever since.

She knew almost everything that happened in the town.

However, given her personality, she wouldn't help anyone.

Locke pretended not to see Holman, quickly ignoring her as she walked at the back, and joined up with Finney Sares, who was leading the way.

"Finnie, didn't I tell you to get them safely to the station?"

"Yes, they did not encounter any danger."

"Finnie Sares said."

"Then...who's following behind?"

Locke asked in a low voice.

"She's just an insignificant evil spirit; I have no interest in her whatsoever."

Fini Sares said calmly.

"What does she want to do?"

Locke asked again.

"Curse these people, so that they may become like her."