Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven.

Unfortunately, the other party refused.

But there was still a lot of time, and Cordelia didn't mind waiting a little longer.

Robb had no idea what Cordelia was thinking.

At this moment, although he rejected the title of Supreme Wizard, he still yearned for the power of the Supreme Wizard.

He was more concerned with quality than reputation, so he enthusiastically suggested, "Cordelia, let's compare them."

"Oh?"

Cordelia was a little surprised.

She looked at Robb, who looked eager to try, and raised the corners of her mouth. She smiled slightly, but did not refuse.

Cordelia snapped her fingers.

moment!

The people who were drinking cold drinks and chatting with friends and family under the surrounding parasols paused, stood up in unison, and left.

Not only them, but also the pedestrians, vehicles and residents farther away all rushed out with calm faces as if they had received instructions.

In a short period of time, the originally lively leisure area within a hundred meters radius suddenly became silent, with only Cordelia and Robb left.

"What a trick!"

Robb exclaimed in admiration, threw the cold drink in his hand, and rushed towards Cordelia like a rapidly spinning whirlpool.

With the strength of these two, if a fight really breaks out, everything here will cease to exist.

With tacit understanding, the two chose to fight with words.

Under Cordelia's gaze, the cold drink that was flying towards her was surrounded by rings of mental power that were stronger than diamonds and sharper than bullets.

Even if there is a steel wall blocking its way, it cannot stop its progress.

"good."

Cordelia commented.

Few witches in the witchcraft group can do this.

She pointed.

The speeding cold drink suddenly stopped and flew back towards Robb in an urgent manner.

Robb was not surprised, knowing clearly that the power of thought attached to Lengyin had been broken. With a move of his eyes, the powerful power of thought burst out again and descended upon Lengyin silently.

Click~click~click~

During the collision, the space around the cold drink made a shattering sound under the heavy weight.

Even so, the paper cup containing the cold drink did not have any wrinkles or damage.

Even when Robb and Cordelia kept wrestling, causing the cold drink to flow back and forth, not a drop of the cold drink in the paper cup flowed out.

Time passed bit by bit.

To outsiders, this is just a monotonous process of a cold drink constantly circulating between the two people.

But only those who are truly powerful can understand the horror of it.

The seemingly normal space between Robb and Cordelia had actually been completely distorted by two extremely powerful forces of thought.

Not to mention ordinary people, even people with strong defense and repair abilities like vampires and werewolves would be torn into pieces in an instant if they stepped into it.

The only exception was the cold drinks that Robb and Cordelia took special care of.

But a quarter of an hour later.

There was also an unexpected event with this cold drink.

……

Chapter 306 Afternoon Tea

Bang!

The cold drink, which was originally an ordinary item but was given an unbearable responsibility, finally exploded after struggling for a while.

Looking at the drink that was closer to him and most of it was spilled towards him, Robb pointed his finger and fixed it in mid-air. He shook his head slightly and praised sincerely:

"As expected of the Supreme Witch."

Before they could decide who was better in magic power, he was already at a disadvantage in actual practice. In a moment of carelessness, the cold drink cup broke, thus ending the comparison prematurely.

"It's already pretty good." Cordelia said seriously, "It's normal for magic power to grow too fast and steadily, resulting in insufficient control. With your aptitude, Robb, you just need to practice more in this area in the future."

"If this happens a few more times, maybe it won't be long before I break the cold drink cup."

Robb knew that this was Cordelia's humble words.

Just from the simple fight just now, he already understood how profound Cordelia's attainments in magic were.

This is not just reflected in the amount of mana.

Seriously speaking, Cordelia is definitely the representative of the ceiling of combat power in the entire human world.

The behemoth Redemption Society did not lock the witches in iron cages because of this consideration.

Of course, with the current style of the Redemption Society, they really don't have much interest in paying attention to witches who like to stay at home and take care of their own little piece of land.

To avoid wasting it, Robb drank the cold drink in the air in one gulp, and then said, "Then I appreciate your good words, Cordelia."

Cordelia smiled and snapped her fingers again.

People who had left before returned one after another, as if nothing had happened, and this leisure area returned to its bustling scene.

Oh, except for a cracked cold drink cup.

Robb asked the waiter to bring another cold drink.

Cordelia took a sip of her cold drink and mentioned another thing: "Delphi said that you killed a vampire a few days ago."

Robb took the new cold drink, thanked the waiter, and turned around and asked, "She didn't say anything bad about me, did she?"

Cordelia said amusedly, "On the contrary, Delphi has nothing but good things to say about you, Robb."

"That's good. I was worried that Delphi would blame me for killing a guy who finally 'liked' her."

Robb chuckled and then simply repeated what happened that day.

At the end of the conversation, thinking of the introduction of Malloy in the Book of Shelter, Robb said, "From what the vampire named Malloy said, there is a very powerful person behind him. Cordelia, do you know who it is?"

Cordelia first praised Robb for what he did, then thought for a while and replied, "According to the usual rules of vampires, each vampire's First Embrace quota cannot be abused, and must be responsible for the descendants of the First Embrace."

"Malloy's predecessors... from what I read in the witch history books, the earliest witches recorded that there were vampires active in New Orleans was probably in the late 18th century."

"At that time, the Salem witches had already taken root in New Orleans. Because of the tragedy in the past, they had always followed the principle of seclusion. Although they knew about the vampire tragedy that caused a lot of panic during that time, they didn't go into it in depth."

"The only time we had a direct confrontation was when the other party targeted a young witch, which led to a confrontation."

Robb asked curiously, "Did the two sides fight?"

"No." Cordelia shook her head. "After knowing each other's identities, the witches and vampires did not stir up unnecessary conflicts, but left. Although there were still rumors of vampires appearing, the witches never saw vampires again, and there were no more rumors of vampires appearing."

Robb: "Is he dead or gone?"

Cordelia shook her head: "Maybe. Vampires are immortal, so it's not that easy for them to die."

"They have a very strong sense of territory. The bloodline of that vampire back then was noble."

"According to your description, Robb, Malloy's transformation should not have been very long, otherwise he would not be unaware of the Witch Academy. But he has considerable strength. In a vampire society where blood is respected, it is very likely that he was embraced by that vampire back then."

Robb nodded to show that he had listened.

"By the way, what was the name of that vampire back then?" he asked casually.

"Lestat," Cordelia answered calmly.

In the past, she might have asked Robb to be more careful about the other party's revenge.

But now, knowing Robb's strength, she knew who she should really be careful of.

Unless the legendary vampire ancestor from Albania takes action.

Otherwise she had nothing to worry about.

At the same time, Robb, who had dealt with too many supernatural things, did not take the threat of vampires seriously.

For him and Cordelia now, this is just a rare topic of afternoon tea chat.

There is no other meaning, just to kill time and enhance feelings.

Lestat's matter was taken over.

Robb suddenly thought of the Redemption Society that he had messed up, and asked curiously, "Cordelia, do you know the Redemption Society?"

"The Redemption Society..."

Before becoming the Supreme Witch, Cordelia knew nothing, but after taking charge of the witch group, she had a certain understanding.

"A mysterious and powerful organization. If you don't have to, don't deal with them."

Unlike the previous talk about vampires, Cordelia was very serious when she said this.

“I’m already in.”

Robb spread his hands and briefly mentioned his joining the Redemption Society.

Cordelia frowned slightly and could only remind him, "Don't go too deep into that organization."

Robb agreed, "That's what I did."

It's never good to take other people's things and then show them around all the time.

Especially the incident of taking things would not just happen once or twice.

In such a situation, even a kind-hearted person like me cannot sprinkle salt on someone's wound after they have been cut on him.

Look, Rupert has been contacting me non-stop in the past two days since I came back.

It's not that he doubts me, but it seems that he is affected by the radicals and the destruction of the base. He is short of manpower and wants me to help. The price is negotiable.

Robb refused.

He was afraid that if he continued to help, he would end up completely destroying Rupert's faction.

Let's just wait until the storm passes.

It will be the same as always.

Enter the village quietly, don't let anyone shoot you.

Chapter 307 Ivanka and Adriana

Things always develop unexpectedly.

Robb understood this deeply.

One day, a call came from New York.

After he answered the call, a pleasant but firm female voice greeted him:

"Hey, Robb."

Robb was a little surprised, but he smiled and responded, "Hey, Ivanka."

The person who called was Ivanka, a New York socialite.

Although they haven't seen each other for a while, Ivanka still spoke in a friendly and enthusiastic tone over the phone: "What are you busy with recently, Mr. Busy? I invited you to visit New York several times but you were rejected."

Robb: "I can't help it. I've been busy with work lately and can't spare the time."

Indeed, business has been very busy recently.

Not only does she have to feed Zoe, Penelope, and Jess who are so close to her, but she also has to deal with Misty who occasionally comes out to take advantage of her.

By the way, there will be new guests soon.