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

As one of the famous ghost towns in the United States, New Orleans does have many famous urban legends.

The most famous among them is undoubtedly the voodoo queen Mary Laverne.

This legendary voodoo queen with great power is now buried in Lafayette Cemetery No. 1. It is said that as long as you draw three "X"s on her grave, you can receive voodoo blessings.

Of course, this is bullshit.

Robb knew that the so-called Voodoo Queen was still alive and now ran a hair salon in the Lower Ninth Ward.

Robb doesn't even dare to offend the witch now, let alone the voodoo queen who has been fighting with the witch for so many years.

So this goal PASS.

However, according to online reports, there are many haunted legends in Lafayette Cemetery No. 1, and even rumors of vampires, so it could become a potential target for me.

In addition, there are other urban legends in New Orleans.

For example, the Madame LaLaurie haunted house, the axe murderer who has not been found yet and who loves jazz.

The original owner of the former was still alive under the curse, and with the Supreme Witch watching, it was difficult for Robb to take advantage of her.

As for the latter, he had been killed by the witch predecessors long ago, and his evil spirit has been wandering in this house ever since his death.

However, this evil spirit is so hidden that even the witch has not discovered it for all these years.

Robb didn't know how to find the other party.

If it doesn't work, ask your girlfriend to channel it through spirits.

Of course, with a group of witches here, it is difficult to explain and operate. In addition, the Axe Murderer's strength is a bit abnormal, so it is better to treat it as the last resort.

Robb glanced at the other urban legends.

The long-standing swamp monster, haunted hotel and restaurant, various vampire legends and so on.

After planning his route in New Orleans, Robb, who was a little hungry, found a sandwich in the refrigerator to fill his stomach, and then thought about the most important one.

How to get rid of those supernatural things.

Cross, Bible, holy water.

Although I am not a religious person, I still need to prepare these props that often appear in movies.

It doesn’t cost any money anyway. Just go to a nearby church and say you want to join, and you’ll get these things for free, and you can also have a nice church lunch.

In addition, American-style Iai is also essential.

When facing physical supernatural creatures, bullets are still powerful.

Of course, most importantly, Robb needs a helper.

No matter how much preparation he made, it couldn't hide the fact that he was a novice who had never even killed a chicken.

When facing those supernatural creatures, having a powerful supernatural helper by your side is definitely the best protection.

Coincidentally, there is a group of witches around me.

With my own connections and what is going to happen next, I can find a good helper.

Thinking of this, Robb's eyes lit up and he began to make preparations.

……

Afternoon time.

Cordelia teaches wizarding knowledge to the young witches, while Spalding returns to his attic, puts on adult children's clothes, and cosplays as a doll.

Rob, who really had no job to do, pocketed the only few hundred dollars he had, walked out of the house, and followed the map route marked on his phone to the nearest gun store.

Since the great hurricane in the early years, the public security in New Orleans has been deteriorating. Coupled with the fact that the black population, which ranks among the highest in the United States, has added fuel to the fire, the city is now known as the "murder capital."

Just as if every child was equipped with a gun, there would be no school shootings.

Poor public security has led to a strong martial spirit among the people of New Orleans.

Correspondingly, various gun stores are doing good business.

When Robb walked into one of the stores, he saw the store owner selling a newly arrived children's version of the rifle to a father and son, or to be exact, to the son who looked to be in elementary school.

Having integrated his original body's memories, Robb is no longer surprised by this strange phenomenon.

Without saying anything else, I just want to ask you, do you know how many types of genders there are in the United States? Do you know?

Just the ones Robb saw online included men; women; women who identified themselves as men; men who identified themselves as women; people who had undergone sex reassignment surgery and now changed back; people who identified themselves as either men or women and could change their gender at any time; people who did not identify themselves as men or women, some special gender, such as Wal-Mart shopping bags; armed helicopters, etc.

If you count them all, there are at least more than a hundred categories, so detailed that you will be stunned.

Robb shook his head and ignored these troubles. Instead, he focused his attention on the dazzling array of long and short guns on the gun rack.

Pistols, rifles, shotguns, sniper rifles, general-purpose machine guns are all available.

Although most of them are civilian castrated versions, as long as you pay some money privately or modify them yourself, you can complete the castrated version.

In addition, buying a gun is also very easy, just show the relevant qualifications.

Many stores will sell you a gun even without a certificate.

This is particularly evident in New Orleans.

Robb had obtained a gun license, so he didn't have to worry about these things.

Due to funding constraints and travel concerns, although Robb longed for powerful rifles and even machine guns, he rationally set his sights on pistols.

After some selection, he chose the Glock 17 pistol, which is also one of the most popular pistols on the US market.

It uses a 9mm caliber and is a medium-sized pistol that can carry 17 rounds of ammunition.

It is easy to use, has high reliability, high accuracy, strong shooting power, strong durability and affordable price, making it the first choice for many people.

As for why not buy a pistol with a larger caliber like the Desert Eagle, or even one that can kill an elephant with one shot.

Let’s put aside the price.

With his arm, after a round of shooting, he would probably break his own arm before killing the enemy.

So let’s get back to reality.

After a fierce bargaining battle with his boss, Robb spent almost all of his savings and bought a Glock 17 pistol and six magazines.

Using the training ground behind the gun shop, Robb emptied two magazines. After regaining his sense of the gun, he put the pistol into the holster given by the boss, put it on his waist, and walked towards a nearby church.

By the time he walked in with a "pious" look on his face, it was already an hour later when he came out.

After enduring such a long period of spiritual baptism, the gains were quite good.

Looking at the cross blessed by the priest himself, the Bible and holy water in his arms, Robb returned to the Witch Academy with a sense of relief, although he didn't know what the real effect was.

Next, comes the most important helper.

Chapter 6 Chapter Party

Robichaux Academy for Outstanding Women.

After a whole day of leisure, Robb finally remembered his work in the evening and came to the kitchen. He ignored Spalding's unhappy look as if he was offended by his territory, picked up the pots and pans, and after a while, he fried a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

This is also one of the only dishes he knows how to cook.

Fortunately, everyone has their own expertise.

Everyone who has eaten his dish of scrambled eggs with tomatoes applauded.

I just don't know if it will suit the taste of young witches.

Strictly speaking, American Chinese food and Chinese food are two different concepts.

Robb was dividing scrambled eggs with tomatoes among four plates and walking toward the dining room when he heard Madison joking about Spalding's severed tongue.

Sooner or later, this girl will be ruined by her own sharp tongue.

But now Robb wanted to say that the other party did a good job.

Watching Spalding, with a gloomy face, walking angrily past him.

Robb smiled obscurely.

I want you to have a sullen face all day long.

Are you proud to have served witches for generations?

Are you addicted to being a servant?

When will I teach you whether kings, princes, generals and ministers are born with different species?

The right path is to become the master!

Of course, all this depends on your own strength.

Robb, who still needed to be convinced, came to the table and said to the young witch, "Girls, this is absolutely authentic Chinese food I made myself. See if it suits your taste."

"Dear Robb, you are so thoughtful!"

Madison was in a good mood after she casually mentioned it in the morning and realized it in the evening. Especially after comparing it with Spalding's ugly face, she smiled brightly and said,

"Robb, I have to say, you are the ideal boyfriend."

"This woman has a fever again." Queenie complained on the other side.

Nan also smiled and said, "Madison is becoming more and more interested in Robb."

Hearing this, Zoe, who had stood up and was helping Robb carry the plate, frowned.

To prevent the witches from fighting before they had eaten, Robb quickly asked, "Try it and see how it tastes."

Queenie was the first to pick up her fork.

Soon, her eyes lit up and she said, "It's delicious! I didn't expect that tomatoes and eggs fried together would taste like this."

After saying that, she quickly finished the food on the plate. It was obvious that she was not being polite.

Zoe also tasted a few bites at this time, and said in surprise: "Robb, why didn't I know you were such a good cook before?"

"I just started learning it not long ago, and I wanted to give you a surprise."

After Zoe's heart was filled with joy after hearing these words, Robb looked at the remaining two and asked, "Madison, Nan, how does it taste?"

Nan said: "It's a very novel taste, I think I will like it."

"Yes, the taste is a little different compared to the Chinese restaurant I went to in Los Angeles, but this is called authentic. Spalding only makes a few things over and over again. Rob, I'm going to have to rely on you to save my stomach from now on." Madison gave Robb a sweet smile.

"It's my pleasure."

Without disturbing the others' meal, Robb patted Zoe on the shoulder and turned away.

Looking at Robb's back, Madison said to Zoe beside her excitedly, "I didn't expect you like this type of guy. By the way, I've never dated an Asian guy. How does it feel, Zoe?"

Zoe blushed: "What's going on?"

"I heard that Asian men are smart, shy, not very humorous, and many are nerdy and have no fun. Is Robb like this? I feel like he's a little different. Oh, and does Robb know kung fu?"

Madison asked a series of questions, and at the end she boldly asked, "How is Robb in that aspect? I heard that Asian men..."

"That's enough!" Queenie interrupted, "It's time for dinner now. Madison, you have a fever, so we have to change the time."

Madison stopped and looked at Queenie with anger in her eyes.

At this time, Nan suddenly comforted Zoe who looked a little bad: "It was just an accident, Zoe. Robb is still alive, and I believe that you will have a happy love in the future, although it is a little different."

"Nan you..." Zoe raised her head and said in surprise.

"Nan can read minds. Zoe, you can't hide anything from her." Madison explained, then looked at Nan again, eyes full of gossip, "Robb is still alive? This is very interesting. Nan, tell me what happened between these two?"

"No!" Zoe said quickly, not wanting to talk about the past.

Nan listened in and turned to Madison and said, "Why don't I tell you about your murder, Madison?"

"What's there to say?" Madison pouted indifferently. "My agent is always upset with me. He pushed the blame onto me even though it was clearly not my fault, and he would not tolerate any rebuttal. During a stage rehearsal, he said I was wrong again, so I taught him a lesson. Unexpectedly, the light hit him on the head. Well, I did do this."

Hearing this, Queenie said in a serious tone: "Your agent just wants you to get the right position. Can't you benefit mankind and take a good acting class? An 18th-tier outdated female star! The Botox Queen!"

Bang!

Madison couldn't bear it any longer and stretched out her hand, causing the plate in front of Queenie to fall over instantly, with the food splashing all over her.

Seeing this, Queenie also used the power of the humanoid voodoo doll without saying a word.