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Chapter 629 Are all witches true believers?
"It's interesting that our would-be witch got a woman and a man."

In the dark alley, the coordinator of the witch coven watched the two uninvited guests. Her eyes lingered on Eden for an extra moment.
"What, do you want to be a wizard? But our congregation never accepts wizards."

Just last night, the two decided to use the ritual on the flyer to contact the coven, and today, they put it into practice.

Not long after the ceremony, the coordinator of the witch coven appeared in front of the two.

"Is the ritual you performed on the wanted poster to recruit witches?"

Althea asked aloud.

"Miss, what else?
There are always too many people for us. "

As she said that, the joint witch looked at Althea carefully.
“Tsk, you really have the beauty of a witch.

Moreover, you are also very tall, especially suitable for a pointed hat, and paired with a broom, my Lord, you will become the look that all witches dream of, but I don’t know which noble girl you are. "

While admiring it, the joint witch licked her lips with her red tongue, which made Althea feel a little uncomfortable. She felt that the joint witch seemed to have some erotic desire.

Eden on the side seemed to have caught something from her words.

"Oh God?
You...are all true believers? "

Eden asked with some surprise.

He heard that the witch subconsciously exclaimed "Lord" when she spoke just now. Although he knew that the exclamation did not represent faith, the fact that she would exclamate "Lord" proved that she was connected with the true religion.

The witch was surprised at first, then lowered her head and smiled sinisterly.
"Really sharp, like a born wizard."

Is this her acquiescence?

Eden thought so.

"Well, it's not a secret, it doesn't hurt to tell you.

We are not all true believers, but most of us in our congregation are. "

The connector witch said so.

Althea's face was full of surprise,

"It's not what I thought it would be."

Since this was Osenko, a country with pagan beliefs, people worshiped various gods, so like Eden, she initially thought that the witch coven was composed of a group of believers in other gods. But the real situation far exceeded their expectations. Among the witches, the majority turned out to be true believers.

"What do you imagine? A group of young and beautiful women working with a group of pimple-faced witch classmates? They spend their days blaspheming God, despising grace, and enjoying insulting angels every day? Not only that, they are also good at seducing all kinds of people. Men, naked and having fun in a dark forest?”

Althea thought for a while and said:

"It seems like your tone... it's all a stereotype."

The connector witch smiled mockingly,

"Of course. Although wizards never follow any rules, our witch coven is the most rule-abiding among the unruly wizards."

When Eden heard this, he couldn't help but become deeply curious about the witch coven.

"Hey, be careful. Although we are the most observant of the rules, compared to your world, we are still on the edge of illegality."

The connector witch chuckled and warned, then changed the topic and continued:
"Now, back to the topic, miss, do you want to be a witch? A mysterious world is waiting for you, where you can even use children to make soup.

As for your little sweetheart, I'm sorry, but ask him to find a wizard's coven, if he can be found. "

"Oh...he's not..."

In the alley, Althea's face felt a little hot, and then she hurriedly changed the subject:
"I'm not here to be a witch, although I wouldn't mind learning some witchcraft."

"Oh?"

The connector witch raised her eyebrows,
"Then what are you doing? Seeking our help?" Althea nodded.

The connector witch subconsciously waved her hands and said:

"Don't be ridiculous, we are too busy right now and we don't have enough manpower."

Suddenly, Eden asked:
"Is it because of the devil?"

The connector witch was stunned for a moment, then narrowed her eyes and stared at Eden,
"Where did you know that?"

"Unfortunately, we were attacked by demons and a group of drow elves. I heard that you have been fighting against them."

Eden spoke calmly,

"We can work together, can't we?"

The connector witch pondered for a moment, as if thinking about something. After a while, she slowly said:

"Interesting, from your tone, it seems like you have been targeted by the devil, and more than once.

Hmm... I believe that you have some value, that you are targeted by the devil. Can you tell me what it is? "

Eden was about to speak.

Althea keenly caught something and spoke first:

"Why don't we wait until we get to know each other better?"

Althea, who has lived in the capital of the empire all year round, has long been used to ups and downs, so how could she not see that this witch was trying to get more useful information out of nothing.

The witch gave Althea a meaningful look,
"You are so thoughtful. I told you that you are very suitable to be a witch.

Well, I'll let my animal friends report back.

By the way, let me introduce myself. My name is Rita Reifus, and I am the steward of the rally. "

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After this, after a brief goodbye, Eden and Althea left the alley, patiently waiting for Rita's response.

The witch told them that she would bring them a sure message at noon tomorrow.

Even though the witch didn't tell them her contact information or meeting place, Eden and Althea weren't worried about it.

They knew that Rita should have her own reasons for doing this.

The day passed like this.

When the sun was high at noon, a blue-eyed crow flew up onto the city wall.

Eden saw the strange crow from a distance and immediately realized something.

He rang the bell on his waist and called Althea. When the latter saw the strange crow, she immediately became energetic, with deep curiosity in her eyes.

Seeing the two men taking action, the crow flew down to the top of the city, leading them through the streets and alleys of the city.

Turning left and right, running up and down, they all forgot the way back in this complicated process. Her Royal Highness felt dizzy and couldn't help but slow down.

Not long after, the crow finally stopped, and it led the two of them to a small courtyard, which looked like a small courtyard converted from an abandoned tavern. The wine barrels inside could be seen through the cracks in the wall.

The crow stood on the wall of the courtyard, calling several times, urging the two of them to go in.

After the two pushed open the door and entered.

I have been waiting for a long time to see a group of witches wearing pointed hats.

(End of this chapter)