People are scared in America, my uncle is Dante

Chapter 110 Witch Academy

"Mind reading?"

Suren sneered inwardly.

To become the Supreme Witch, one must master the Seven Wonders—

Telekinesis, mind control, fire control, divination, teleportation, life transference, and communication between Yin and Yang.

What she just used was a form of mind control, mind reading.

Suren offered no resistance, allowing that force to invade her mind.

However, just as that spiritual power was about to invade his brain, a magical force emanated from his pores and devoured the spiritual power.

Mental strength is like a lamb entering a tiger's den, vanishing instantly.

Fiona's face paled slightly, but she quickly regained her composure and suppressed the shock in her eyes.

"Nice to meet you, Principal Fiona."

Suren pretended not to know anything and nodded.

Fiona put on an elegant smile again: "If I'm not mistaken, you're going to New Orleans to see someone, right?"

She looked at Suren and said with a hint of hostility in her voice, "What do you want with that bitch?"

"Your mind-reading trick worked pretty well just now, why don't you try it again?"

Suren smiled and asked a question instead of answering.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Fiona's face, but she quickly recovered. Being able to bring a friend to the Witch Academy whose mental strength was no less than her own was more important than anything else.

"I can do what she can do, and I can even do what she can't do."

Fiona bowed slightly, deliberately revealing a glimpse of her fair skin.

"If you need divination, or if there's someone you want to kill, you don't need to go to that old hag."

"Why not come and sit at my witch academy for a while? I can provide you with everything you want."

Suren leaned back in her seat, her fingers tapping lightly on the armrest.

Despite its poor reputation, the Coven of Witches is still an organization that has been around for hundreds of years, and it must possess a great deal of magical knowledge and resources.

If you can take this opportunity to enter their inner circle, you might be able to try to learn about their magic system.

Unfortunately, witchcraft is something that relies on bloodline inheritance, so one cannot learn it on their own.

A hint of regret flashed in Suren's eyes.

But Patty possesses the blood of an ancient great mage, giving her immense potential.

If we could get some magic books and training methods from this witch academy and bring them back, Patty and Carrie could learn them systematically.

It will definitely enhance their ability to protect themselves immeasurably.

After all, he felt the world was becoming increasingly dangerous, filled with angels, demons, and rats lurking in the shadows—

There will always be times when you can't take care of everything on your own.

"That sounds like a good suggestion."

Suren looked at Fiona and smiled slightly, "Then I'll take my leave of you for now, Principal Fiona."

The plane weaved through the clouds and landed smoothly on the runway at New Orleans International Airport several hours later.

Stepping out of the airport, the humid, hot air of the south hit me.

A black Mercedes-Benz was already waiting outside the VIP lane.

Principal Fiona led Suren to the car, followed by the girl who had kept her head down on the plane.

The car started, and Fiona and Suren sat in the back seat.

She took out an elegant cigarette case from her handbag, pulled out a slender women's cigarette, and handed it to Suren.

"No, thank you."

Suren refused.

Fiona paused, her fingers holding the cigarette between her fingers.

She glanced at Suren, a hint of hesitation flashing in her eyes, but ultimately did not light the cigarette. Instead, she put it back into the cigarette case untouched.

She turned to Suren and introduced the girl sitting in the passenger seat: "This is Zoe Benson. She's a freshman at the academy."

Upon hearing her name, the girl named Zoe instinctively turned her head and forced a smile at Suren.

Suren nodded in response.

He looked at the girl's appearance, and if he remembered correctly, her ability seemed to be that of Black Widow.

Any man who has sex with her will experience massive bleeding within a very short time and ultimately die amidst pleasure and pain.

That's why, after she caused her boyfriend's death, her family secretly sent her to this witch academy.

but----

Suren suddenly thought of something—

Is this considered ascending to heaven in bliss? Or did they simply die from the pain?

The car slowly drove into the city and eventually entered a quiet community.

Suren looked out the window at the detached villa and began to recall the school.

The so-called witch academy is not actually located in any swamp or deep forest.

The college was built openly in the neighborhood, and the surrounding neighbors were mostly ordinary people.

However, it's not hard to understand.

As times change, the number of people with witch blood is decreasing rapidly.

Furthermore, if the school is built in a mountainous area where even basic infrastructure is incomplete, how are these children supposed to adapt?

Moreover, concentrating them in the city is a counterintuitive form of protection, a case of "great seclusion in the city."

After all, how can there be a witch without a witch hunter?

The Mercedes slowed down and stopped in front of a villa surrounded by a high wall.

Fiora led Suren out of the car and pressed the doorbell.

She then looked at Suren and said, "I have an appointment with my private doctor this afternoon, Mr. Suren. You and Zoe can go inside and sit for a while. I'll be back soon."

Suren nodded.

The other party is probably anxious about lifespan right now, and has been funding scientists to research how to extend lifespan.

Just then, the iron gate opened automatically.

Zoe stood outside the door, looking at the somewhat old building, her eyes filled with fear.

She subconsciously moved closer to Su Lun, and only after feeling the composure of this white-haired man did her wildly beating heart calm down a little.

At least the other party has a clean background, so there's no need to worry about them framing you.

Suren surveyed the entire witch academy.

The building has a retro style, with the facade supported by thick white Roman columns. The overall shape looks like it was built in imitation of the Black Palace.

"Let's go."

Suren didn't linger and walked into the courtyard.

The courtyard behind the door was also designed in a very strange way.

There is only one straight road connecting the front door and the main entrance of the villa, with waist-high bushes blocking both sides of the road.

At that moment, the front door opened automatically, as if welcoming Suren and Zoe.

Zoe frowned, following closely behind Suren, feeling utterly lost in this place.

Stepping into the villa, you are greeted by another narrow corridor with walls painted a stark white, devoid of any extra decorations, and not even a proper entrance hall.

The entire space looked very cramped.

"squeak."

As soon as the two walked through the passage, the wooden door behind them closed automatically.

Zoe was startled by the sound of the door closing.

She turned around and tentatively greeted him.

"Hello?"

Since it's an academy, even if there are few people, surely there should be at least one teacher and one student, right?

After passing through the narrow passage, their view suddenly opened up.

There is a living room in front of you.

In the center of the living room is a fireplace, and in the corner is a piano.

The walls are covered with portraits of many people, which appear to be portraits of past principals.

The living room currently appears to be the most normal place in this house.