actually……

This morning, after Cordelia received an interview and announced the mailbox of the Witch Academy, about ten minutes later, the first email from New York was delivered to her mailbox.

In just one day, the phone and email were almost blown up.

Although some were harassing calls from both the troubling and the curious, in the afternoon, in the hundreds of resumes they compiled, with the support of the Kingdom of Salem, which was full of fire and endless energy, it was easy to tell which people were making fun of and which were real witches.

And in a few more hours, when the sun rises tomorrow.

Cordelia, Zoe and others believe that the history of the Salem witch has been filled with blood and tears since the Middle Ages, and will completely become a history, and the Salem witch will usher in a new era.

But, it's a bit of a pity!

Cordelia took Zoe and others to continue working. When she printed the resume in the email and filtered out the real Salem witch, she suddenly thought of something.

She originally invited them all, and the freshman Locke could stay and witness Salem enter a new era, but Locke said that New York did not accept her invitation.

Cordelia also knew that Locke didn't want his identity to be exposed, so when she sighed, she seemed to be able to understand it.

after all……

Locke is a dimensional god, and Cordelia, who is one with Salem, naturally accepted some of Salem's memories, such as the Earth, which was famous and helped them, and directly slapped God's powerful woman.

Cordelia didn't want Locke to be slapped away by this powerful woman.

Locke is a good person.

wrong.

What a god.

There is no doubt about it!

Unfortunately, Cordelia didn't know that the powerful woman she remembered had actually noticed Locke, but she was thinking about finding time to borrow some power from Locke.

No need to return the kind!

"A Qiu!"

"God bless you."

“…”

Next door to New York City, somewhere in New Jersey, Locke rubbed his nose and looked at the side. Although he looked at himself with fear, Martin Louis, who still blessed him after he sneezes, smiled and said, "Okay, let's just go here, let's go."

Martin Louis looked at Locke blankly.

Locke shook his right hand, clicked the item taken out of his hand, and threw it directly to Martin Louis.

Martin Louis hurriedly took over, then looked at the corner of Franklin in his pocket and blinked. This quantity, this weight?

"Mr. Cain..."

Martin Louis was slightly stunned. He looked at Locke, but he wanted to say something but stopped. He was actually ready to accompany Locke to come here, and then, he was ready to be silenced. He was ready to meet his destiny.

but……

Locke smiled and said, "There is not much money here, 500,000, but it should be enough to let you go out, find a small town, and squat down with peace of mind."

Martin Louis listened to Locke's words and seemed to think about Locke: "Mr. Cain, are you really going to let me go?"

Locke chuckled: "I keep my word, but I originally planned to save your life and give you basic ability to take care of yourself, but... you are also a victim."

Martin Louis opened his mouth.

Rock put his hands in his pockets: "Let's go, find a small town, and live the life you want. After leaving New York City, you can start your new life. Go slowly and see you again if you are destined to be together!"

Said.

Lock turned around, and with a soothing sound, he disappeared from the spot instantly.

Martin Louis, who was standing there, looked at him and disappeared, as if he was really letting him go, and was stunned for several minutes.

After a while.

Martin Louis looked down at the thick 500,000 Franklin in his arms, looked up, looked at the direction where Rock had just left, and whispered thanks sincerely. Then, along the road not far away, he prepared to go to the town there, take a long-distance bus, follow Rock's advice, leave here far away, go to a completely unfamiliar place, and start his life again.

In fact, he was as he said just now. Although he would let go of his first leader, he would reduce Martin Louis' IQ to the basic level of self-care.

After all, it’s enough to have a sample. At that time, the second, the third party will appear in the future, and it will definitely be impossible to get close to the sample.

but……

Locke is soft-hearted.

After learning about Martin Louis's past experience from ten to twenty years old, Locke sighed and changed his mind.

The weak will only look like the weak when they swing their swords.

And the strong will swing the sword to the stronger ones.

Locke's knife can chop off guilty people without any psychological pressure, and even kill people while chatting and laughing.

But he would not kill an innocent person, let alone a victim.

so!

Locke changed his mind temporarily. Anyway, Martin Louis only saw Cain, so he was left with his life. There was no big problem. In the future, he could better give the lead party a demonstration sample.

The lead will not kill.

As for the 500,000?

Lock shrugged.

He asked, he had no place to spend money. Besides, this money is black money. If Locke uses it, he still needs to wash it. So he gave it to this poor man. After all, he was basically raised by the 36th generation Dolan and had no money. Locke probably would have to go to the cemetery if he brought the second party to see this sample in the future.

Back home.

Locke got out of Cain's state, tidied up his cuffs, walked into the living room, and then saw Carrie curled up on the sofa, holding wine in her hands.

Look to the bar.

Locke raised his eyebrows.

His Thunder Bourbon, which had only one bottle left, had already decreased.

Locke smiled, walked over, stuffed the stopper on the bar back into the bottle, then walked over and looked at Carrie on the sofa: "How is it, are you in a much better mood?"

Carrie looked up and shook her head: "I thought I would be relaxed, but, not."

Locke smiled: "Normal, isn't it often said that the way to let go of hatred is to forget hatred?"

Carrie frowned: "I thought you didn't believe this."

Locke laughed and said, "I don't believe it, but obviously, you believe it."

Get up.

Rock walked up to Carrie and stretched out his right hand to Carrie who was curled up on the sofa: "I said, you should get used to the life of ordinary people, but don't be addicted to it. You are not an ordinary person, you are my sister, and the head of darkness in the dimension of the Kingdom of Light. Didn't your conversation with George say very well? Anyone, doing anything, needs to bear the price brought by this."

Carrie stared at Locke's right hand handed over.

A little dazed.

seem……

When she was in Augusta, it was also when she was confused that Locke also handed out his right hand.

Carrie looked at the faint smile on Rock's face, pursed her lips, and placed her right hand on Rock's hand.

"I'll tell you a simple and effective method that is more useful than drinking!"

Rock led Carrie to the upstairs lounge, then turned on the bathroom lights and started to release water, then turned around and looked at Carrie: "Girl paper, I'm in a bad mood. There is no way to take a bath. If so, then soak twice."

Said.

Lock seemed to have thought of something, and made a gesture with Carrie for a while, went downstairs, grabbed a bottle of red wine, and then walked over with a glass of wine, put it in the bathroom, looked at Carrie, and handed the tablet in her hand to Carrie: "When you are bathing, you can watch the music video with red wine, which will have a better effect."

After saying that.

Locke smiled and kissed Carrie on the forehead. This was the kiss from his brother to his sister. Then, he said good night and walked into his room.

He said he regarded Carrie as his sister.

Let’s not talk about Locke’s not having the idea of ​​opening a harem, even if there is, it’s impossible for Carrie. After all, if that’s the case, then how is he different from a beast?

Back to the bedroom.

Lock leaned against the bay window and stared at the night view of Manhattan outside the window. On his right hand, a continental gold coin was constantly plucking.

Thirty-sixth generation Dolan?

Thirty-seven generations of Dolan?

interesting!

When Carrie was outside the Church of Dolan, when she was performing the witch judgment against the people of the Church of Dolan, when George and others were attracted by Carrie, Locke was having a friendly conversation with the poor leader Martin Louis inside.

Martin Louis did not hide anything, and he would answer any questions.

Even, there will be quick answers!

From Martin Louis's mouth, Locke learned that there were too many secrets about the Church of Doran.
To be continued...