Yes.

audience!

When Locke was the first time he was carrying out a mission in the name of Unparalleled, Chester also found him an audience. After all, it would be boring to perform together if there were no audiences.

Or, how should your reputation be spread?

That year, Chester invited a ruling officer from the Mainland Hotel to witness Locke's solo action, so Locke got the membership card of the Mainland Hotel. At the same time, the name of the Unparalleled Assassin also began to enter the market.

but……

Locke did not intend to find the ruling officer of the mainland hotel this time. After all, Carrie is a witch, not an assassin, nor a killer.

Assassins and killers need blood cold.

And Carrie's blood is hot.

So, Locke planned to find a witch to come over.

Cordelia.

Miss Robbie Jox Distinguished Women's College.

The third floor is decorated in a cold and white bedroom.

Sitting in front of the makeup mirror, Cordelia fiddled with a wedding ring in her hand, was silent for a while, and slowly stepped off the wedding ring.

boom!

Cordelia turned around and looked at the window that was suddenly opened, and the person who appeared in her bedroom under the moonlight.

"Cain!"

"Call me Lock."

Locke walked out of the moonlight and said with a smile: "My friends call me that."

Cordelia stood up.

Locke's eyes stared at the wedding ring discarded on the table of the makeup mirror, and looked at Cordelia: "So, can't call you Fox again?"

"Good!"

Cordelia said her last name before marriage, and then looked at Locke: "Thank you."

"What do you thank me?"

Lock listened to Cordelia's sudden thanks and smiled: "Thank me, kill your husband?"

Cordelia said: "I've separated from him, but I'm not determined to get a divorce."

He became widowed directly.

But, that's fine.

Cordelia thought about the warning from her irresponsible mother back then. When Fiona said that her marriage was doomed to fail, Cordelia thought that she would never be the same as she predicted.

fortunately.

It is not a divorce, it is a widow. From a certain perspective, a widowed marriage does not fail.

"besides……"

Cordelia thought in her heart, turned her head to look at Locke sitting next to her: "Thank you for killing all those people."

Locke smiled and said, "No, they messed with me first."

To be precise, who asked them to kill Carrie's friends? If they didn't kill Anila Kaz, then Carrie wouldn't have discovered that Carrie wouldn't have come, and he wouldn't have come. Naturally, the Doran Church here would definitely not have encountered such a catastrophe.

so……

All of this is the fault of the Church of Doran.

The Doran Church in New Orleans is so rude. It’s all the time, and it’s still playing the fire judgment. Looking at the people from New York, Locke doesn’t seem to have heard of any fire judgment in New York.

The local church is still too savage.

If the Dolan Church hadn't been too savage, he should have been with Gwen's Nye at this moment. Although it was developing well, a big reward task emerged. However, when he thought of himself blowing cold wind in New Orleans and Gwen was alone on Long Island, Locke was speechless.

"A Qiu!"

“…God ​​bless you.”

“…”

Locke rubbed his nose and was slightly stunned. He was about to think about who was curious about him this time, listening to Cordelia's blessing words, and smiled: "Witch, do you still believe in God?"

For a witch, God is a real bad guy?

Others usually hate each other and will say, I will send you to Mephisto.

Like Locke.

But for witches, the greatest hatred is to say that sending you to see God is not to send you to see God and obtaining God's forgiveness, but to send you to see God. God should burn your soul with fire.

For the Salem witch, God exists like Mephisto. After all, the witch of the Holy See's Crusader's judgment is claimed to be from God's guidance.

Cordelia smiled and said, "People cannot live in the past, and in that case, we have no way to embrace the future."

Lock shrugged and had a different opinion on this: "I think that forgetting the past is equivalent to betraying myself."

By the way, if he had a family, a mother who loved him, and a sister, if they were witches, facing the fierce Holy See?

hehe.

Locke promised that he would treat the person with his own way, and even a return without adding a price.

Thinking about it this way.

Lock seemed to understand why, after the Holy See initiated the witch trial, there were so many black witches who were constantly trying to destroy the world.

You can't blame them.

The Holy See took the initiative first.

Locke suddenly realized and had a little recognition of the black witches who planned to destroy the world.

As Locke often said.

He knows how to think from the perspective of others.

"That what, when is the Supreme Witch election?"

“…No. 31.”

"come on."

Cordelia opened her mouth and shook her head, "I'm just a potion witch."

What she relies on most is the potion to cast spells.

and……

Cordelia shook her head and said, "My potential is not even as good as my students."

Locke smiled and looked at Cordelia: "You really think so?"

Very low potential?

Not as good as a student?

If the total score is worth ten, you will be the only 8 points. If this is called low, then Carrie's potential can only be called the potential before the school year?

Cordelia frowned.

Locke said with a smile: "You don't believe in yourself, but you have to believe me. I said you can become the new Supreme Witch, and you can."

If it weren't for the task.

And, if it weren't for the rules of dimensions that were placed there.

How could Rock make Cordelia the Supreme Witch and Carrie the Supreme Witch? Isn’t that good?

Cordelia listened to Rock's words and wanted to refute it.

but……

Locke has changed the subject, after all, that is not his main purpose for coming here.

“Are you available?”

"Um?"

Locke looked at Cordelia with a smile: "Please go and witness the debut of a newcomer by the way."

Cordelia looked at Locke with some difficulty understanding.

But it was not refused.

after all……

Cordelia did not sense the malice in Locke.

"……good."
To be continued...