Witch Monastery

Hawthorne sighed in his heart, then untied his belt and took out the huge thing that was already engorged and erect.

He did not strip Heidi naked, but let her wear the nun's uniform completely. He just lifted the hem of the black nun's uniform, then turned Heidi's body over, let her stand with her back to him, leaned forward and lowered her upper body, so that her plump buttocks stuck up, naturally putting her in the best receiving posture.

Then, he held his huge weapon, squeezed open the wet and hungry lips, and pushed it in hard.

"Oh……"

Heidi raised her head suddenly, and her black nun's hat swung back, pressing down her emerald green hair. Her beautiful face was raised upward, showing an expression of satisfaction and enjoyment, breathing softly, and the soft flesh in her body was squirming and trembling, sucking Hawthorne's weapon.

From behind, Hawthorne resisted the huge resistance coming from Heidi's body. The narrow space pressed on his weapon, forcing him to overcome tremendous force whether he moved forward or backward.

However, overcoming this resistance also brought indescribable comfort. He sighed, panting heavily, hugged Heidi's body, and began to exert force with his toned waist, slowly moving in and out of her body.

Every time he thrust, his waist and abdomen hit Heidi's buttocks, making her tremble all over, and pure white flesh waves appeared. Her round breasts naturally drooped with gravity, and then swayed back and forth with Hawthorne's thrusts.

The crisp sound of flesh colliding accompanied by Heidi's sweet moans formed a wonderful melody here.

After a long time, after Heidi had gone three times, Hawthorne finally exploded in her body. He put down her nun's clothes to cover the mess on her lower body, then hugged her, lay down on the bed, put his mouth close to her ear, and slowly told her about what he had seen and heard in Boro in the past six months, the various strange things that happened, and his longing for Heidi.

Heidi lay on his chest, her eyes blurry, thinking of nothing. Just listening to these sweet words made her feel so happy that she almost melted in his arms.

Her mind was empty, she hugged his chest, a satisfied smile on her lips, enjoying the warmth and tranquility after this lovemaking.

After a long time, until Hawthorne mentioned that Annuo already knew Ekta's identity and had accepted it all, she came to her senses a little, and then blinked her eyes: "Then can we slowly explain our affairs to her?"

Hawthorne nodded slightly, but then pinched her little nose: "Don't worry, come one by one."

Heidi nodded obediently, then she frowned and continued, "We really shouldn't be in a hurry. Well, wait until you and her have at least one child before considering this matter."

She had no feelings for An Nuo in her heart, so her only thought was that after An Nuo gave birth to a perfect heir for Hawthorne, it would not matter much what this woman's mentality was.

Hawthorne gently hooked her little nose and then asked, "How has the monastery been doing in the past six months?"

Heidi's beautiful little face rested on his shoulder, her temples rubbing against his cheek. She enjoyed this intimate contact and slowly reported to him the recent achievements: "The monastery is developing very steadily and well. It can be said that everything is going well."

"Because just as the owner predicted, Jinlong Bank started to hype up the housing prices in Nangang District, so those residents who listened to our advice and booked houses in advance began to promote us spontaneously."

"Now, the number of nuns in the monastery has reached nearly 2,000. Even if we haven't called on everyone to become combat nuns in the past six months,

Weapons, the number of nuns who have fought to follow you, the master, has exceeded two hundred, and is about to reach three hundred. Everyone has been waiting for you to come back, and without your power, no one can help them complete their job transfer. "

Hawthorne nodded slightly. This was also a more troublesome point about the monastery system: basically only he could use the core functions of this system, especially things like converting these ordinary girls into second-level priests, which could not be replaced by others.

Although this ensured that no matter how much the monastery expanded and grew, the core authority would still be firmly in his hands, it also brought many inconveniences, and the efficiency of many things became low.

Alas, there is always a trade-off.

"Everything is going well with the fashion festival and the art troupe. They have been profitable since before the New Year, and the third fashion show is about to begin." Heidi continued, "The plan you left behind before you left is going very smoothly. With the promotion of the blue dragons, the entire Liber Port now seems to be taking Malena's fashion show as a benchmark of aesthetics..."

"The only problem is that, even so, we still don't have that many positions to arrange for the nuns. Fortunately, for now, the nuns are still completing basic literacy work, learning basic writing, arithmetic, history and various common sense, and there is no need to arrange their employment. But in the long run, this is still a problem we have to face..."

"Bernard's shipyard is relatively inefficient. They can't build the large ship you need for the time being, so they bought an ironclad ship and are currently remodeling it. It is expected to be delivered in the fall. By then, you can take the ship to the Black Earth Continent to bury Ms. Fatima."

"As for Anshan Town, Nidalee said there are some minor problems. Although they are not serious, I can report to you in detail after you come back..."

She reported one by one, and Huo Sang nodded gently, his brain thinking and making decisions at the same time: "Okay, after that, let's go to Anshan Town together to see if there is anything else that needs us."

Chapter 797 Listening to the Sound of the Sea

Heidi nodded with a wicked smile, already knowing what his intention was. But she did not expose him and continued to explain what was going on here.

After listening to her entire report, Hawthorne's face showed nothing but satisfaction.

Very good, the witches are all very powerful and basically there are no problems that cannot be solved.

Then, if everything goes well here, he can focus his main energy on improving his own strength.

Oh, and improve the witches' strength.

Thinking like this, he nodded slightly after Heidi finished reporting the last task, and then asked: "Heidi, do you feel that your strength has increased dramatically compared to two years ago?"

As he said this, his hands, which were very unruly under Heidi's nun's uniform, were still covering her full breasts, gently grasping and kneading them. He pinched her nipples with two fingers, rubbing and kneading them back and forth to give her stronger stimulation.

"Yes." Heidi nodded gently, her face still flushed with love, "This is all thanks to the master..."

Hawthorne frowned slightly: "No, no, it's not because of me."

He stared at Heidi and said seriously, "The strength of Celine, Cuibisi and the others has also increased, but it is very slow and extremely limited. These are my influences, and this is also the normal speed at which your strength increases."

"And you, Heidi, you should be able to feel that your strength has experienced an explosive growth, and... you should be no worse than Celine now, right?"

He said seriously. Heidi was stunned for a moment, pursed her lips, and then nodded with difficulty: "Indeed... I can feel that my strength has increased rapidly since the last Witch Night."

She said this, looking at Hawthorne expectantly: "So, Master, am I now comparable to Celine? Then, from now on, every time I go out, can I..."

Her voice trembled, and looking at this witch who was the first to follow him, Hawthorne's heart couldn't help but soften: "Well, if I go out in the future, I will take you with me more often."

There was an obvious expression of delight on Heidi's face, and Hawthorne pressed on, "So, what have you got about your own growing strength, dear?"

"Has anything special happened?"

Strength cannot be increased without reason, this is his experience from observing Ekta. With the help of his purification power, the latter successfully swallowed the three-headed Balrog, which led to a qualitative leap in strength.

And Heidi, why?

Heidi frowned, tilted her head, and said hesitantly: "I'm not sure, Master, but it is true that since the last Witch Night, sometimes I hear the sound of the sea in my dreams..."

Hawthorne frowned: "The sound of the sea?"

"That is, I feel as if I am immersed in the sea, and the sound of the sea water surges in my ears." Heidi said, "Especially when I feel tired and go to the deep sea to soak and rest, I can hear these sounds more clearly in my dreams."

"They interweave with each other and become a regular sound, like the sound of bubbles. Sometimes, I can hear some words in it, as if a group of guys who don't speak the common language very well are asking me questions..."

"What's the problem?" Hawthorne perked up and continued to ask.

"That's it..." Heidi tilted her head and continued to recall, "For example, what should I do if I'm sick, what should I do if the boat breaks down, how should I train soldiers to become stronger, how should I take care of babies, how should I hunt big fish..."

"There are many, many things... Fortunately, I know most of them, so I can answer them. For the few that I don't know, I won't respond."

"But anyway, I often encounter such things. In contrast, I feel that my magic power to control the sea is getting stronger and stronger."

Hawthorne looked slightly surprised: "The ability to control the sea?"

Heidi nodded. "Yeah, it's like creating a wave or something, or splitting the sea surface and creating a vortex..."

As she said this, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she was eager to try: "Master, how about we go to the sea and let me show you?"

Hawthorne was about to say no, I just got home and don't want to go out now, but seeing how excited she was, he really didn't want to spoil her fun, so he swallowed the words back.

He nodded gently and said, "Okay, let's go play on the sea!"

Heidi immediately stood up, took his hand, straightened her clothes, put on her shoes, and then walked out together.

The two pushed open the bedroom door, walked through the monastery garden, walked out of the gate, and hurried along the already busy street all the way to the port.

Heidi found the boat where they were docked, pulled Hawthorne to jump on it, and then used her magic power. The waves below pushed the boat and rushed towards the deep sea.

The bow of the boat broke through the wind and waves and came to the surface of the deep sea. At this moment, there was no one around, only the high sun illuminated the sea.

Heidi smiled, hugged Hawthorne's body, and then suddenly said: "Master, look!"

As she spoke, without any spells, her magic began to surge. Hawthorne suddenly found that the boat he was in began to sink, and at the same time, the sea level on both sides began to rise, almost drowning him.

However, the sea level continued to rise, with no sign of falling. It was as if two towering walls of water stood here, forming a wide passage in the middle, allowing him to walk in the middle.

Hawthorne looked around, and in the water beside him, he could even see large schools of fish dancing. His altitude was still decreasing, but the water walls on both sides were still stable, with no signs of losing control.

He looked up and estimated, and was surprised. At this moment, the separated seawater was a hundred meters deep in the vertical direction and nearly a thousand meters long in the horizontal direction, just like a canyon rift between high mountains, and their boat was now slowly moving in the center of the valley.

Not only that……

He estimated the size of the water body again and couldn't help swallowing.

The amount of seawater that Heidi was controlling now far exceeded the total amount that the normal eight-ring spell "Tsunami" should control. Moreover, "Tsunami" was to summon a huge body of water to smash over, but what she was able to do was extremely fine control!

This means that she has roughly mastered the ability to cast the nine-ring spell!

"How's it going, Master!" Holding Hawthorne's waist, Heidi noticed the surprise on his face and immediately shouted excitedly, "Am I good or not?"

Hawthorne smiled and nodded: "Great, you are worthy of being my dear!"

Heidi turned around and excitedly put her head on his chest, rubbing against him like a spoiled kitten. Hawthorne hugged her head and gently stroked her nun's hat, his expression gradually becoming serious: "Dear, that kind of sound, can you let me hear it too?"

The more this happened, the more uneasy he felt. Why did Heidi's power become so strong?

He couldn't figure it out, and the more incomprehensible the thing was, the more uneasy it made him feel.

Heidi nodded slightly, then closed her eyes, stood on tiptoes, and touched her forehead to his.

Hawthorne also closed his eyes, emptied his mind, thought of nothing, and purely felt Heidi's thoughts through the spiritual connection.

Chapter 798: Which god’s faith was stolen?

Then, a series of ethereal, gurgling sounds, like bubbles, gradually began to echo in his heart:

"Great Mother of the Sea, please guide us on how to clean up the pollution in the sea..."

"That smell of filth and death... must be completely dispelled..."

"Great Mother of the Sea, please listen to your children crying..."

……

The calling dream was like a dream talk, mixed with the sound of bubbles, and it sounded in Hawthorne's mind one after another in a disorderly manner.

A huge amount of information washed over his mind, making him overwhelmed and almost unable to think. He was completely frozen in place, his body stiff, his mind blank, and he could only passively accept the endless calls...

He suddenly opened his eyes, and when he forced himself to regain consciousness and the ability to think, the mental connection with Heidi was broken.

The endless prayers and calls disappeared, and the witch who was hugging him and sleeping soundly was also awakened. She opened her beautiful big eyes and looked at him expectantly: "Master, did you hear it just now?"

Hawthorne released his arms that were holding her, put his fingers on his temples, closed his eyes, and rubbed them gently: "I heard it... uh, it sounds like a prayer, fishman

Are they praying to their gods?"

Not only do various creatures live on land, but there are also many fishmen living in the sea. However, their civilization is often not very developed, but they just believe in a large and general god called "Mother of the Sea".

This is also a very normal situation. Early humans generally only believed in a "Mother Earth" in a general way. Only after civilization developed to a certain level, they would gradually understand the thoughts of different gods and then differentiate into different sects.

Before the split, these beliefs all had the same general name, but in fact the objects of their beliefs were very different: just like the Kuo-Toa they encountered in the Underdark, their "Mother of the Sea" was just the lobster people they put together.

However, what Hawthorne didn't understand was why Heidi could hear the prayers of these marine creatures in her dreams?

Prayers like this should only be heard by the corresponding gods, but Heidi is just a witch, how could she hear it?

Did she...unconsciously steal the authority of a certain god, and thus also take that part of the faith into her own pocket?

But...when did this happen?

Hawthorne didn't know. This thing of unknown origin made him feel uneasy and his heart was pounding. In front of him, Heidi was still hugging his body and shook her head gently: "I don't know either, but at present, these seem to be beneficial to me?"

She sensed his nervousness, and her face became a little nervous for a moment: "Master, is this dangerous? Otherwise, I will not respond to those voices anymore?"

Hawthorne took a deep breath. Since he lacked key evidence to support his argument, he could not figure it out no matter how hard he tried. So he simply stopped thinking about it and continued, "No, this is a good thing. Since your strength has been growing, there is no need to stop."

"Just respond to them boldly and confidently. I'm here. No matter what goes wrong, I'll cover you up."

He said this with a confident look on his face. After hearing what he said, Heidi put aside her worries and nodded gently: "Yes, I understand."

Hawthorne gently stroked her nun's hat, looked up at the huge body of water above, and whispered, "Let's go back, dear."

The news of his return had probably spread throughout the monastery. After being busy with Heidi for so long, the other witches must have been going crazy.

He had to go back quickly and satisfy all his most beloved girls one by one.

……

The next afternoon, in the monastery, in the training room.

A group of beautiful girls in tight white gymnastics suits were dancing in the middle of the training room. They didn't have too many decorations on their bodies, and the pure white gymnastics tights wrapped around their slender and toned legs, all the way up, and finally outlined their perky buttocks.

Their upper bodies were also pure white tight-fitting gymnastics suits, with their petite breasts tightly bound inside, only slightly raised, not too impressive in size - this also meant that they were not wearing any underwear under the gymnastics suits.

And now, more than a dozen beautiful blonde girls are dancing here, with their long legs raised high, like noble swans dancing on the lakeside, elegant and charming.

Outside these graceful dancers, there was a woman standing there, also wearing a pure white gymnastics suit, with dark red wavy long hair naturally draped over her shoulders, and her big brown eyes were full of seriousness.

Her proud chest was raised high, and even the tight training suit seemed unable to restrain it. It was scary as if the fabric would burst immediately if a little pressure was applied on her chest.

This woman is, of course, the leader of all art groups under the monastery today, Malena Hawthorne.

At this moment, she was finding fault with the group of beautiful dancers in front of her with an extremely picky attitude: "Elip, lift your legs higher. You must stretch your legs straight, so that you will look elegant."

"Blanche, don't bow your head, hold your head up! Remember, you are a proud swan. If you bow your head, you are an ugly duckling!"

"Doris, slow down your rotation a little bit. Don't be too hasty or too slow. Being too anxious will ruin your temperament!"

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