The warden who guards the witches

"I see, the tower, and the house with a red roof." Veronica used an abandoned house as a cover and looked in the target direction.

Aiden glanced at Daly and cast a questioning look at her.

Daly shook her head, indicating that she didn't sense anyone else around.

The shadow demon used by Daly can accurately sense the shadows moving nearby and automatically counterattack. Moreover, if Daly, as the original owner, personally handles it, the range is much larger than when Aiden "borrowed" it in the past. Today is a sunny day, and with her, the possibility of being attacked from the road can be basically eliminated.

Veronica, who has excellent hearing, has been paying attention to the movements in the nearby houses. At least they are relatively safe now.

"Do you really want to take this body with you?" Precia suddenly looked behind Aiden with disgust.

"Make the best use of it." Aiden replied calmly, "Any questions? Are you willing to take his place to explore the way for us?"

Behind him, the synthetic beast born from the nun they had just killed was standing there without saying a word, and a ghost wearing a cloak was looming behind the corpse.

This was the guardian spirit that Aiden borrowed from Arsenal. Aiden could use it to perform necromancy, including the manipulation and strengthening of corpses.

Although the synthetic beasts made by the Mother Goddess of Plenty looked strange, their combat effectiveness was still guaranteed. After death, they were also excellent necromancy materials. Aiden had no scruples about using this taboo spell. They had now stepped into the battlefield, and their opponent was a saint close to power. Too much scruples would only put themselves in deep crisis.

The red-roofed house and tower seemed to be motionless. Aiden felt that the other teammates focused their attention on him, waiting for his instructions.

In fact, he was also waiting, waiting for the action of the Witch Assembly.

Abigail had clearly said that everyone else had taken their positions, but he looked around and didn't see anyone. Of course, it didn't matter that he didn't see anything, but the key point was that Daly and Veronica didn't feel anything either, which was a bit weird.

These witches, are they playing tricks on him?

The raids of the Inquisition require teamwork, and the timing of communication and action is very particular. Each group and each team member has a clear division of labor, just like gears that bite together to support the operation of the team.

As for them... it can only be said that his "cooperation" with the Witch Assembly is still in name only. So far, he and the Witch Assembly have not made any actions that can reflect the spirit of cooperation. Even now, they are jointly besieging Father Valles, but in fact, they are just taking their own routes and acting very loosely.

This is certainly due to the lack of trust between him and the Witch Assembly, but the most fundamental factor is that the Witch Assembly itself has no organization. Except for "best friends" like Precia, Daly and Vera who have a good relationship, the other witches basically fight on their own.

It is really difficult to have any rigorous tactical cooperation with these people.

"Abigail." He tried to call the witch's credentials again.

But this time, Abigail did not respond to him.

Just when Aiden was suspicious, a terrifying roar suddenly exploded like thunder in the red-roofed house, scaring everyone hiding here.

At the same time, Chichimora appeared in front of them at some point and smiled at them.

She should have monitored the priest's movements in the red-roofed house and then passed the news to them through Abigail.

But now she appeared directly in front of them without any signs.

"Good afternoon, warden, you are really on time." Chichimora greeted Aiden politely.

"I don't remember making an appointment with you for a door-to-door service." Aiden narrowed his eyes, vaguely sensing a problem, "Where are the others?"

The roar just now was very similar to the synthetic beast they killed earlier, but it was more powerful and louder, and it was obviously made by the priest who turned into a synthetic beast.

That was not a scream of being attacked, but a roar of encountering an enemy.

It was obvious that the priest had just fought with someone, but at this moment, apart from Qiqimora, Habinis and Lamia were not seen. The most reasonable explanation was that Qiqimora took the initiative to provoke the priest, and now Qiqimora stood with them...

The wall of the red-roofed house suddenly collapsed, and the synthetic beast over four meters tall broke through the wall and rushed out, then slowly locked its eyes on this side.

"It seems that a rat took advantage of the opportunity to get in." The synthetic beast-Father Valles said in a deep voice.

At the same time, Sister Naiwei, wearing a black robe, ran out with two other nuns in gray robes in the tower.

After taking a glance over here, Sister Naiwei ran towards the direction of the mine without looking back, followed by the other two nuns.

Aiden saw them, and it was understandable that Sister Naiwei left the battle scene. As long as the heir was alive, the priest could revive his will in the heir even if he died on the spot.

"Qiqimora, what the hell are you doing?" Precia couldn't help it and asked Qiqimora loudly.

"There was a little problem with Lamia, and she couldn't come on time. We have to help." Qiqimora smiled at Aiden with an apologetic look, "We can only rely on you, the warden, to hold the scene first. Please wait a moment. I hope you are still alive when we come back."

At this time, the priest suddenly opened his mouth and bit down hard on his wrist, piercing the wound with his sharp teeth, and then waved his hand to splash blood. He controlled the divine word of "reproduction" and could use his biological materials to impregnate other individuals and give birth to his offspring - to some extent, he could achieve the effect of one-shot kill.

Aiden and his team quickly retreated behind the bunker, only Qiqimora still stood there indifferent.

But the blood directly penetrated her body and spilled on the ground.

Aiden looked at Qiqimora again and was about to question her, but found that Qiqimora had disappeared.

The priest standing there had already turned his eyes to him.

At this moment, Aiden finally understood his current situation - he was really sold out by the big witches of the witch gathering.

It sounds like they have encountered something, but no matter what, it is a fact that they have now completely abandoned the priest to their team.

After figuring this out, he was so angry that he laughed. After a moment, he spoke to the certificate hanging under his neck: "I don't know if you can hear me now, Ms. Abigail. Excuse me, you guys are really a bunch of bastards!"