Chapter 135

After all, today is different from the past.

What was a valet is still a valet.

And he has changed from a male servant to the master of witches.

Sitting at the main seat in the restaurant, Robb looked around, all young and beautiful witch girls.

Needless to say, Zoe.

Celine... no wonder she is so big and eats so much.

Adrianna...why do you give yourself cross-eyes from time to time? oh! I almost forgot that I still owe her a practical lesson.

Delphine is not here.

She was so thin-skinned that she didn't dare to face Robb at the moment and called in sick.

You still have to practice!

As for others.

It's normal for Cordelia not to be here, after all, she has a lot of things to do.

But what about Queenie and Nan?

Robb, who had never seen these two people and only thought they were playing outside, finally asked:

"Queenie, Nan isn't here?"

Robb looked at Zoe.

Zoe did not disappoint him: "Queenie and Nan went out to do errands with Cordelia."

"oh?"

Robb became interested.

There were three of them together. Did something big happen?

"It's a very bad thing." Zoe sighed. "An undiscovered descendant of a witch couldn't bear the double oppression of her classmates and her religious fanatic mother. A bloody massacre."

"massacre?"

Celine, who was stuffing food in her mouth, and Adriana, who had been looking sideways, suddenly became interested, but they didn't know about it.

Robb asked, "Slaughter? How many people died?"

Zoe: "About ten, they are all the people who bullied her."

Celine and Adriana exclaimed.

Even the latter has only cracked the balls of a few people and has never killed anyone.

Robb looked calm.

Along the way, there were too many supernatural beings who died in his hands.

In terms of the number of murders, those famous murderers are not worthy of carrying his shoes.

Not to mention him, even my innocent and lovely girlfriend killed a lot of cultists in the swamp and showed no mercy at all.

There are only about ten of them, which is nothing to people like them.

Zoe added at this time: "In addition to the death toll, there were hundreds of injured. An auditorium was burned clean, and a long crack opened on the road."

"Too many people have seen this incident. Fortunately, the murderer who likes to make wax figures of living people and the woman named Paris have been covered by the news recently. They didn't cause a sensation immediately."

"After receiving the news, Cordelia quickly rushed there with her helpers, hoping to minimize the impact of the situation."

Robb understood: "Where is the girl? What is Cordelia going to do about it?"

It stands to reason that after using witchcraft to kill more than ten people and causing such a big impact, the girl will not end well.

But considering that she had just awakened her ability, she could not fully control it. In addition, there was a reason for the incident and the identity of the person she killed was clear.

It is up to Cordelia, the supreme witch, to decide how to judge.

Chapter 194 Chapter 194 Carrie

"That girl is dead." Zoe said.

"Dead?" Celine and Adriana looked at each other.

Robb didn't blink an eyelid: "He died not long ago. Cordelia's resurrection is only a matter of breath."

"Resurrection?" Celine and Adrianna both looked at Robb again.

As new witches, they don't know yet about the buggy ability to resurrect the dead.

Robb gave Zoe a look.

After receiving the message, Zoe transformed into a teacher and carefully explained to the two freshmen the same way Cordelia explained the witch's abilities to them.

Afterwards, Robb asked casually: "Where did it happen?"

"A town called Calimp, Maine."

…

Calimp Township, Maine.

An interview car roared into the town and suddenly stopped. All the reporters inside got out of the car with dull faces and came to three women in black robes.

The leader, Cordelia, grabbed a handful of silver-gray dust and blew it gently at the reporters in front of her.

In the blink of an eye, the raised dust was inhaled by all the reporters.

Accompanied by Cordelia's mysterious whispers in their ears.

One minute later.

The reporters got back into the car and turned around and headed back.

Halfway through, their eyes regained clarity and they had no previous images in their minds, and they just kept complaining to each other.

"The guy who said there is an evil witch killing people here is out of his mind! It was obvious that the school auditorium caught fire and many people were killed and injured in the trampling. The boss actually believed this and asked us to come all the way here to report it?"

"It's not just a fire, there's an earthquake. Maybe there's a terrifying legend of a witch's curse circulating in the area. Doesn't this work?"

"I think the locals want to be famous and want to go crazy. Think about it, if a witch with powerful supernatural abilities really appears here, it will definitely become the focus of the United States like Ambrose Town. Everyone flocks to check in, and the whole town Everyone will benefit.”

"It seems that they were inspired by the pair of wax murder brothers. Unfortunately, they are not professional at all. If it were reported, no one would believe it."

"If you have this time, you might as well spend more time with that rich girl Paris."

"Indeed! She is releasing new materials one by one. This is called professionalism!"

"Don't you think Paris is hot? It would be great if we could get her nude photos or videos! We could definitely make a lot of money!"

"Hahaha! Indeed..."

"..."

the other side.

Looking at the back of the interview car driving away, Queenie, the largest among the men in black robes, rubbed his red eyes and said, "This is the last batch. Can you find a place to sleep? I'm busy." At night, I’m so tired!”

On the side, Nan glanced at Cordelia and answered proactively: "There is still one most critical person who has not been dealt with."

Queenie could only sigh, casually took out a bag of potato chips, and ate it, hoping to overcome her exhaustion with her appetite.

After the witchcraft group detected powerful magic fluctuations, they rushed over overnight.

After some inquiries, it was discovered that on the day of the incident, at the annual dance of the town's high school, a descendant of a witch named Carrie was thrown a bucket of red dye by her former bullies in full view of the public.

Under the old and new grudges, the magic power in her body finally rioted, launching a fierce revenge.

Not many people actually witnessed Carrie using her witch powers.

Apart from the bullies she had killed, there were only a few people in the front row of the dance.

As for the vast majority of people, they are rioting because of riots.

After understanding the situation, Cordelia immediately led Queenie and Nan to find the witnesses, modify their perceptions, and clean up the traces of witchcraft on the dead people.

Even if something slips through the net.

When the vast majority of people expressed their opinion that the earthquake caused a fire in the auditorium and caused casualties, it would not make much difference.

After taking care of the people in the town, we also finished taking care of the reporters outside the town.

Cordelia took Queenie and Nan to Carrie's house.

The house has collapsed. Carrie wakes up and regrets it. She holds her mother's body and is submerged by the collapsed house.

Cordelia looked at some of the people in the surrounding towns and waved her hand. All the irrelevant people consciously stayed away from here.

A minute later, amid the shaking of the collapsed house, Carrie's body floated out and landed in front of the three people.

"Do you want to save her?" Queenie asked while eating potato chips.

"She is our sister." Cordelia nodded. "Although she caused a very serious disaster, in the end, it was still the fault of the bully classmates and the religious fanatic mother who regarded her as a devil. She was just A scared kid.”

"If you really want to blame it, blame us for not discovering her in time."

Cordelia walked over to Carrie's body, leaned down, and blew gently into Carrie's nose with her lips.

Back to life!

In an instant, the heartbeat of life rang out from Carrie's body.

Soon, she opened her eyes and murmured:

"Am I... in hell?"

"No, you're back to your real home." Cordelia smiled.

A quarter of an hour later.

Carrie, who was generally somewhat understanding, stood there blankly.

Cordelia looked at Nan.

Nan, who understood what she meant, said: "Self-blame, regret, pain, confusion...Poor Carrie, it looks like she will be carrying a heavy burden for a long time."

"At least she's not intoxicated with the pleasure of harvesting life, right?" Cordelia didn't care.

Finally, she came to Carrie, stretched out her hand, smiled kindly and said:

"Welcome to the family of witches, Carrie."

…

Because I was busy with the business accumulated from my previous exploration of the Mirror World.

When Robb saw Carrie, it was already three days later.

Seeing the strange girl with beautiful blond hair in front of him, who was cute and a little childish, coming out of the mirror and coming downstairs, Robb was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered what was going on.

"Director of the Witch Club, Robb, welcome to join the Witch Academy, lovely lady." Robb raised a smile and took the initiative to introduce himself.

Carrie seemed to be afraid of strangers. After taking a quick look at Robb, she lowered her head and whispered, "Carrie."

Robb was slightly surprised.

This isn't like a man who nearly destroyed an entire town with his sword in hand.

The feeling Carrie gave him at that moment was like... a frightened little white rabbit with fried hair.

after.

Carrie's performance lived up to Robb's evaluation of her.

When Teacher Zoe gave a lecture, the girls Celine performed very well.

Only Carrie, as if resisting something, the power belonging to the witch did not move at all.

At first, Celine and the other girls were a little worried about the arrival of the author of the massacre, fearing that she would kill them if they disagreed.

Now they were relieved, knowing that this was a frightened peer.

The girls were relieved, but Zoe was not.

After all, Carrie is here to learn to control her powers.