I was regarded as a demon god by a witch

Chapter 165 Vampires and the Law of the Night (5505)

Ivita asked Rayleigh to take the money to the city of Parvega, find a cloth maker to make a cloak made of five materials, and gave a quota of about 10 gold pounds.

At the same time, he asked the Griffin knights to gather the troops in the territory, garrison the castle, and issued a temporary conscription mission.

This is the case with feudal soldiers. They are soldiers when they are needed, and they are just farmers, carpenters and other civilians when they are not needed.

Therefore, their combat effectiveness is also difficult to guarantee.

Because there will be an unknown number of troops coming to their territory soon.

Ivita also stopped studying magic. After ordering his servants and water elements to guard his study, he came to the lawn under the castle to check the army gathered on the lawn inside the castle.

At this time, Tartax came over with the book in his arms and said, "Master Ivita. The blacksmiths have basically been recruited. The five blacksmiths who died before have all paid their families."

"Their deaths are really a pity."

Ivita said: "In order not to cause this kind of thing to happen again, I have ordered the water element to patrol the entire castle, iron foundry and soap factory."

"In the future, there will be no more people who sneak into the territory and easily kill our precious skilled workers."

Tartax frowned, but said nothing, "That would be the best."

"Your act of recruiting a large number of skilled workers in the nearby area has almost wiped out the skilled workers in the nearby area and improved their treatment."

"Of course, your abnormal behavior has also attracted the attention of the nearby landowners and city councils. I am worried that someone will want to get the idea of ​​​​the soap factory and iron foundry in your territory."

Ivita looked at the anti-magic bewildered man with some surprise.

Unexpectedly, this guy didn't have any opinion on it.

Tartax held the book, looked at Ivita and said, "My lord, I am not an ignorant person. And in my opinion, the soap factory is a very important thing. Before that, only the nobles could enjoy it." Cleaning agents may be popularized to civilians."

"So under this premise, there is no way to protect the soap factory with magic."

Tartax said: "It's just that the mayors of the thirteen states are coming, but we don't have the experience and materials to entertain such great nobles—or even heads of state."

Ivita raised her eyebrows, don't say you don't have one, nor do I.

Whether in previous lives or in this world, I have no experience in entertaining heads of state.

But having said that, if he hadn't been taken from the throne, he would be the king of Alsace now.

Taltax whispered: "I'm afraid we'll be rude, and our jokes will be seen, and the face of the Ambrose will be lost."

Evita chuckled lightly. "Taltax, you are wrong."

"I think that in the communication between countries, the only thing that will really make people look down on you is your lack of strength."

"We border baron, what kind of etiquette do we need? Anyway, no one has any expectations of our etiquette."

"I just hope that there will be no accidents this time when the troops cross the border, and that our citizens will not be affected."

"Other than that, I have nothing to worry about."

Tartax was stunned for a moment, and then laughed too. "Exactly."

"It's more practical for you to look at the problem."

"Although lack of etiquette will be laughed at for a while, no one will underestimate a powerful baron lord. After all, strength is the foundation of everything."

"The Franks were once just a tribe of barbarians built on the ruins of an ancient civilization. They also lacked etiquette, but because of their great strength, their long hair, which was lazily trimmed, was considered a symbol of noble people."

"As a result, people rushed to imitate and advocated it as "The King of Long Hair."

Evita nodded.

At this time, Branton's knight attendant actually carried a large wooden box to the lawn, and then dropped the wooden box on the ground.

Ivita turned and looked at Branton strangely, "What are these?"

Branton wiped the sweat off his face, bent down to open the wooden box, and immediately the wooden box was full of gilt tableware and silver-plated dishes.

Both Tartax and Ivatar were stunned.

Especially the latter, he didn't think about where Branton got the tableware first, but instead thought about how much money he could get if he sold so many expensive tableware.

Evita said, "Branton, where did you get it?"

"I didn't get it." Brandon wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Master Ivita, it was sent to us by officials from the city of Ambrose."

"Because he came from Ambrose Basin and didn't go through the toll booth, so no one informed you."

"He said that when foreign heads of state and distinguished guests come, they must guarantee the face of the Ambrose people. Therefore, I will send you these tableware one day in advance. By the way, he also brought a lot of servants and maids, saying that he will do it for a while. A professional reception banquet."

Evita was dumbfounded.

Well, it seems that the people in the Ambrose City Council value the first impression, so they sent envoys here in advance to wait for the mayor of the thirteen states.

But if you think about it, that's right.

I didn't entertain the mayor for my baronie.

At this moment, I am here to entertain the mayor on behalf of the entire country of Ambrose.

Ambrose City Council should support itself.

Just ...

I don't know if I can keep these gold and silver tableware after this incident...

Even if such a set of tableware is not pure gold, it will cost at least several hundred gold pounds to purchase.

Tartax hurriedly asked Blanton. "What's the name of that Ambrose officer?"

Branton's knight attendant touched his head as if he just remembered, and said, "Oh, I almost forgot if you didn't ask me."

"He did say his name."

"He seems to say he's [Andor] of Ambrose City Council."

Taltax immediately said to Evita, "My lord, this man is a member of the city council with real power, and he is also the president of the glass guild in Ambrose City."

"It seems that he is the envoy sent by the Ambrose City Council to receive the mayor of the thirteen states and his army."

Evita nodded. "fair enough."

"At least with [Andor] here, I'm even less afraid that the opponent's army suddenly rioted and looted our territory."

It is actually possible for any accident to happen when the army crosses the border, and even the king of the country may not be able to control it at will.

If it is a monarch with insufficient power, it may not be able to control it, and the army will go out to plunder in private.

Under normal circumstances, only merchants and explorers would enter and leave their own territory, but because of the special situation of Ambrose now, troops would enter and leave their own territory one after another.

This is actually very dangerous. If one is not good, one's own territory will encounter military chaos.

Fortunately, I learned water magic in advance.

It is a great security guarantee to have water elemental guards to patrol the territory and deter those soldiers who cross the border.

Ivita said to Tartax, "Come on, let's go and see this friend named [Andor]."

Ivita originally wanted to call the old witch, but suddenly thought that he had asked the old witch to find a scapegoat.

The old witch told herself that she had an apprentice who actually lived in the nearby town of Cali.

This is what she only recently learned.

However, before Ivita let her go out, in the name of studying magic, she asked her to leave most of the magic materials in the carriage in her study, so that Ivita could guarantee that she would not I took the opportunity to run away.

……

At the gate of a farmhouse in the small town of Cali, the old witch's face was extremely gloomy, and her bad mood even made the noon sun look extremely dim.

The goddamn devil actually gave her a favor.

Even for those magic materials, it is impossible for her to escape.

Otherwise, she will be heartbroken to death!
She began to think about whether she should go to the river bank to find the Black Rose Fairy, and find a little external force to help her escape from the Demon God.

The old witch thought to herself, anyway, she couldn't just run away from the Demon God empty-handed, otherwise she would definitely get more and more angry.

The more you think about it for a while, the more angry you will be, and the more you will lose if you take a step back!
With such a mood, she knocked hard on the door of the farmhouse, "Is anyone there?"

"My good apprentice——Catherine, I... this teacher who has always been very kind to you, always thought you were very talented in magic, and always made trouble for you is here."

There was no response from the house.

The Hearthstone Witch narrowed her eyes, showing a dangerous look.

As long as she leaves Evita's side, she will reveal her cruel nature.

The Hearthstone Witch suppressed her anger and continued, "Don't be afraid, I'm not a stranger, it's me, Hearthstone Witch."

"Your dearest teacher."

There was still no response from inside.

The old witch was completely enraged, and she slammed open the wooden door of the farmhouse.

This farmhouse has no windows.

The inside of the farmhouse was empty, with only a simple wooden bed and two small wooden pile stools that were apparently chopped out by myself with an axe.

There are still a few shabby cloth clothes hanging on the earthen wall.

But there was no one in the farmhouse.

It looked like an abandoned house.

The people inside have fled.

The old witch laughed. "Shielding spell? This kind of little trick was actually used in front of me. It's really a joke."

"This is still the spell I taught you."

She was about to walk in, but found that there seemed to be an invisible barrier at the door, preventing her from going in.

The old witch thought for a while and figured out why.

"You cannot enter a witch's house without an invitation."

"Ah, I taught you this little bit of knowledge. This is a subsidiary law of the "Law of the Night", hahaha..."

With a gloomy face, the old witch bent down to pick up a small stone from the ground. "You really pissed me off."

"As your teacher, I brought you—a super powerful magic, and you repay me like this."

"You really hurt me."

"I really love you and treat you like a daughter, and you treat me like this."

She threw the stone into it suddenly, and the stone flew in like a bullet, smashing a foot of the simple wooden bed.

The wooden bed collapsed in one direction.

Then, the cry of a baby and the scream of a woman came out of the empty wooden house inside.

The old witch showed no mercy, but the cry inspired her to be cruel.

She bent down again and picked up a small stone from the ground. "There is an extremely honorable lord who wants to give an apprentice witch a great opportunity. As your teacher, I thought of you first."

"As a result, you repay me like this, and I will kill you! As expected, people cannot empathize with each other. You have hurt my feelings!"

"You destroyed the last trace of kindness in my heart, and you are responsible for it."

She was about to throw a second pebble.

Suddenly, a terrified woman's voice came out of the empty room. "Wait, teacher."

"Sorry, I know my mistake, please stop, you almost killed my daughter just now."

In this matter, the magic in the house slowly disappeared.

As the magic disappeared, four people appeared in the originally empty wooden house.

I saw a dark-skinned, curly-haired woman holding a baby girl in her arms. Behind her was a girl about four or five years old. Beside her was a farmer who was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground.

The woman looks like just an ordinary peasant woman.

When the old witch saw her lifting the [Shielding Curse], she immediately became proud, and said triumphantly, "Wouldn't it be better to do this earlier!"

"However, it works for me."

"You can invite me into your house, before I kill your whole family."

"Davina."

Holding her baby girl, Davina cried and said, "Teacher, I don't want to continue studying magic anymore. I'm already married."

"Now I just want to live with my husband well."

"Please let me go."

The old witch sneered and said sarcastically, "Your husband? Does your husband know all your secrets? Does he know that you are a witch?"

"I know!" At this time, Davina's husband finally crawled over, and he mustered up the courage to say, "I... Even if she is a witch, I still love her."

After finishing speaking, the two were still hugging each other, looking at each other with firm eyes.

The old witch looked at the two of them fixedly, and suddenly said: "Davina, you should know that if you have a true love and you kiss him again."

"Then the kiss of true love will disintegrate the black magic in your body, you should know this?"

Davina's face suddenly changed.

The old witch held the magic book of the cloak of destruction that she had simplified in her hand, and said: "He loves an independent witch, a woman who is completely different from the village women who cannot protect themselves, Davina... Magic is your label , is part of the reason why he fell in love with you."

"Without this part of the reason, how long can your love last?"

"Are you really ready to be an ordinary village woman?"

Davina's complexion became worse and worse. She looked at the two children beside her, and at her husband, without speaking.

Her husband quickly said, "No, no, no... my dear, no matter what you become, I will love you."

The old witch almost vomited when she heard this, she threw the manipulative destruction cloak magic on the ground impatiently, "This is a very powerful magic, because you are my beloved disciple, you are qualified to learn it .”

"It's your freedom to learn or not to learn."

"Whether you want to be promoted to an official witch is also your business, but you have to know that this is really a big opportunity, an opportunity that allows you to interact with a big person."

"I want you to take care of yourself."

The way Davina looked at the scroll on the ground had changed, and there was something called ambition in her eyes.

The old witch was very pleased with this.

She knew that a witch would not be willing to be mediocre.

Davina muttered softly, "Official wizard..."

The husband beside her quickly said: "Davina, don't be afraid. No matter what you become, whether you have magic or not, I like you."

"Really, it's true."

"Didn't you say that your teacher is the most evil person in the world? Don't listen to her nonsense."

"You said that true love can conquer everything, and isn't she unable to get in now?"

"she……"

Davina was noncommittal, but asked the old witch softly, "Who is that big man...?"

The old witch had a look of embarrassment on her face. "Well... After years of studying magic, I established an alliance with a being of the warp, and let him descend into this world, in a mortal body."

Davina had a look of shock on her face.

Because it's crazy.

That is the demon god of subspace.

In the history of the magical black forest, every time those subspaces came, they would create huge disasters here.

The existence of those subspaces came to other places, and it is unknown how many worlds they can destroy.

In this magic black forest, I don’t know how many strange things and accidents have happened, so it can last.

However, Davina also believed in what the old witch said.

This may indeed be an opportunity.

Want to take an adventure?

Greed drove her to look at the scroll, and then she said softly, "I invite you to enter, Hearthstone Witch."

The Hearthstone Witch laughed, showing satisfaction. "I knew you were my smartest apprentice, and the teacher has always valued you the most. Learn."

"Learn quickly."

Demon God, but we are still waiting for the results of the experiment here.

Before no one learns the magic of the Cloak of Destruction and confirms that there is no problem with the magic of the Cloak of Destruction, it is impossible for the Demon God to learn this magic directly.

Because if the spell is tampered with, it will be very troublesome.

The old witch turned around and wanted to leave. She asked to enter, but she wanted an attitude from her apprentice.

She herself was not in the habit of stepping into a garbage place like a farmhouse.

In the old witch's world, it was impossible for her to step into such a broken place as she was so high above her.

Just as she was about to leave, Davina's husband rushed over, snatched the scroll in his hand, and said bitterly to Davina: "I don't care that you are a witch, really. You said we want a family Let's live a peaceful rural life together."

"Why do you still want to learn this magic, you..."

The old witch turned abruptly and stared angrily at the person who got in the way.

Davina was taken aback, "Teacher, don't..."

The old witch stared at the man and raised her hand. At the same time, a handprint appeared on the man's neck, and then the man was lifted into the air out of thin air.

It was becoming more and more difficult for him to breathe. "I... I'm not afraid of you, old witch... kill me..."

Davina said: "No, teacher..."

The old witch laughed. "Who said I was going to kill you?"

"It's more interesting to keep you alive."

"Do you know how I found your wife's trace? Because the explorer's guild in this small town issued a mission to obtain blood. By the way, are the people around here weak and sick, and people often disappear. It's really bad."

The old witch raised her left hand, and Davina immediately felt uncomfortable, and at the same time, she also felt a primitive instinct from her body.

Bloodlust.

Her pupils turned into golden circles with jet-black ink inside.

Fangs sprouted from her mouth, and she scanned bloodthirstyly for prey, and then she stared at the baby girl in her hands.

She turned out to be a vampire.

The old witch said, "I think she only told you that she was a witch, but didn't tell you that she wasn't even human. She was a vampire."

"Guess, how many of your neighbors and relatives did she kill?"

Davina's husband looked at his wife with monster-like eyes.

The old witch removed the magic that made Davina bloodthirsty, and left laughing.

She didn't want to kill anyone today, and she did nothing, but told her husband the truth that some people had been hiding.

Is true love based on deception really true love?

It's no wonder why Davina hasn't lost her magical power until today.

(End of this chapter)