Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven

Chapter 306

Bang!

The cold drink, which was originally an ordinary thing but was given an unbearable responsibility, finally exploded after a period of struggle.

Looking at the drink that was closer to him and most of it was spilled towards him, Robb stretched out his hand and fixed it in mid-air. After shaking his head slightly, he praised sincerely:

"You are worthy of being the Supreme Witch."

He was at a disadvantage in practice before he could distinguish the difference in magic power. He was not careful for a moment, causing the cold drink cup to break, ending this comparison early.

"It's already very good." Cordelia said seriously, "It's common for magic power to be too fast and long, resulting in insufficient control. With your qualifications, Robb, you just need to practice more in this area next time."

"A few more times, maybe it won't take long before I break the cold drink cup."

Robb knew that this was Cordelia's humble words.

Just from the simple fight just now, he already understood how deep Cordelia's attainments in magic were.

This is not just reflected in the amount of magic power.

Seriously speaking, Cordelia is definitely the representative of the ceiling of combat power in the entire world.

The Redemption Society, a behemoth, did not lock the witches in an iron cage because of this consideration.

Of course, with the current style of the Redemption Society, it really has little interest in witches who like to be homegirls and manage their own little piece of land.

In order to avoid waste, Robb drank the cold drink in the air in one gulp, and then said: "Then I will thank you for your good words, Cordelia."

Cordelia smiled slightly and snapped her fingers again.

The people who left before returned one after another, as if nothing had happened, and this leisure area returned to the bustling scene of traffic.

Oh, except for a broken cold drink cup.

Robb asked the waiter to bring a cold drink again.

Cordelia took a sip of her cold drink and mentioned another thing: "I heard from Delphi that you killed a vampire a few days ago."

Robb took the new cold drink, thanked the waiter, and turned around and said: "She didn't say anything bad about me, did she?"

Cordelia said interestingly: "On the contrary, Delphi said only good things about you, Rob."

"That's good, I was worried that Delphi would blame me for killing a guy who finally "liked" her."

Robb laughed and then simply repeated what happened that day.

At the end, thinking of the introduction of Malloy in the Book of Shelter, Robb mentioned again: "From what the vampire named Malloy said, there is a very powerful person behind him. Cordelia, do you know who it is?"

Cordelia first praised Robb for doing the right thing, then thought about it and replied: "According to the usual rules of vampires, the number of First Embraces of each vampire cannot be abused, and they must be responsible for the descendants of the First Embrace."

"Malloy's predecessor... According to what I learned from the witch history books, the earliest recorded witches and vampires active in New Orleans should be in the late 18th century."

"At that time, the Salem witches had already taken root in New Orleans. Because of the tragedy in the past, they have always followed the principle of seclusion. Although they understand the vampire tragedy that caused a lot of panic during that time, they didn't go into it in depth."

"The only time we had a direct encounter was when the other party once treated a young witch as a The goal was caused by the confrontation. "Luo Bo said curiously:" Is the two sides hit? "" No. "Codria shook his head. "" Luo Bo: "He died or left?" Kodria shook his head: "Maybe vampires are long -lived, not so easy to die." The vampire society with blood vessels is likely to be the first to the vampire that year. "Lestat." Cordelia answered calmly.

In the past, she might have asked Robb to be more careful about the other party's revenge.

But now, after understanding Robb's strength, she knew who she should be careful of.

Unless the rumored vampire ancestor in Albania took action.

Otherwise, she had nothing to worry about.

At the same time, Robb, who had solved too many supernatural things, did not take the threat of vampires seriously.The threat was in his heart.

For him and Cordelia now, this was just a rare afternoon tea chat topic.

There was no other meaning, just to kill time and enhance feelings.

The matter of Lestat was taken over.

Robb suddenly thought of the Redemption Society that he was now in a mess, and asked curiously: "Cordelia, do you know the Redemption Society?"

"The Redemption Society..."

Before she became the Supreme Witch, Cordelia knew nothing. But after taking charge of the witch group, she had a certain understanding.

"A mysterious and powerful organization. If it is not necessary, don't deal with them."

Unlike talking about vampires before, Cordelia was very serious when she said this.

"I have joined."

Robb spread his hands and briefly mentioned that he joined the Redemption Society.

Cordelia frowned slightly and could only remind him: "Don't go too deep into that organization."

Robb agreed with his hero and said: "That's what I did."

It's not good to always show up in front of someone after taking their things.

Especially if it's not just once or twice.

In this case, I can't do it even if I cut someone and then sprinkle salt in front of him.

Look, Rupert has been contacting me for the past two days since I came back.

It's not that he doubts me, it seems more like he was affected by the destruction of the radicals and the base. With a shortage of manpower, he wants me to help him. The price is negotiable.

Robb refused.

He was afraid that if he helped, he would be unable to help but completely destroy Rupert's faction.

Let's wait until the storm is over.

Then it's the same as before.

Enter the village quietly, don't shoot.