The witch thought I am a Demon God
Chapter 236 - 163 Vampire and Black Night Laws (5505)_2

Chapter 236: Chapter 163 Vampire and Black Night Laws (5505)_2

It’s just...

I wonder, once this situation passes, whether I can keep these gold and silver utensils...

A set like this, if not made of pure gold, would at least cost hundreds of pounds, wouldn’t it?

Tartax hurriedly questioned Brandon. "What’s the name of that official from Ambros?"

Brandon’s knight attendant seemed to just remember, scratching his head, said, "Oh, if you didn’t ask me, I would have almost forgotten."

"He indeed mentioned his name."

"He seemed to say that he is Ando of the Ambros City Council."

Tartax immediately turned to Ivita and said, "Ma’am, this person is a powerful member of the city council, and also the president of the Glassmakers’ Guild in Ambros City."

"It seems he is the envoy sent by the Ambros City Council to welcome the mayors of the thirteen provinces and their armies."

Ivita nodded. "Good."

"At least with this Ando around, I am not afraid of the opposing army suddenly causing a riot and looting our territory."

Anything can actually happen when armies pass through the region, even the king of the country may not necessarily be able to control it at will.

If the monarch lacks power, he might even not be able to control the army’s private looting.

Normally, those who would pass through one’s own land are only merchants and adventurers, but due to the special situation in Ambros, armies keep on coming in and out of their territory.

This is actually very dangerous, one mistake and there will be chaos in one’s territory"

Thankfully, I learned water magic ahead of time.

Being guarded by water elementals patrolling the territory is a great security for deterring passing soldiers."

Ivita said to Tartax, "Let’s go and see this friend called Ando."

She had wanted to take the Old Witch along, but then remembered that she had sent the Old Witch to find a scapegoat.

The Old Witch had once told her that her apprentice lives in the nearby Kari Town.

She had only recently learned this.

However, before sending the Old Witch out, she had her leave most of the magical ingredients from the portable carriage in her study, under the pretext of wanting to research magic. This way, Ivita could ensure that she wouldn’t run away in the meantime.

...

At the entrance to a farmhouse in Kari Town, the Old Witch’s face was dark and gloomy. Her foul mood made the midday sun seem dull and dim.

Damn Demon God, setting me up like this.

Even for those magical ingredients, she couldn’t possibly flee.

Otherwise, she would certainly die of heartbreak!

She began to consider whether she should go to the riverside to find the Black Rose Fairy, and seek a bit of external help to escape from the Demon God.

The Old Witch thought, she cannot just flee empty-handed from the side of the Demon God, otherwise she would just be getting angrier the more she thinks about it.

Suffer a brief gust of anger, step back and the more accounts you keep the more you lose!

With this state of mind, she knocked on the farmhouse door hard, "Is anyone home?"

"My dear apprentice—Katherine, I...the one who has always treated you well and always believed in your magical talent, the teacher who always gives you shortcuts, is here."

There was no answer from inside.

The Hearthstone Witch narrowed her eyes, a dangerous look in them.

As soon as she leaves Ivita’s side, she reveals her cruel nature.

Suppressing her anger, the Hearthstone Witch continued, "Don’t be afraid, I’m not a stranger, it’s me, Hearthstone Witch."

"Your dearest teacher."

Still, there was no response from inside.

The Old Witch was completely infuriated and forcefully pushed open the farmhouse door.

The farmhouse had no windows.

The inside was empty except for a simple wooden bed and two obviously axe-made stools.

Some worn-out clothes were hanging on the clay wall.

There was no one in the farmhouse.

It looked deserted.

Whoever was inside had already escaped.

The old witch laughed, "A shielding curse? Using this little trick before me is ridiculous."

"This is actually a spell I taught you."

She was just about to step inside when she noticed an invisible barrier at the door, unable to walk in.

The Old Witch thought for a moment and understood the reason.

"A witch’s house cannot be entered without an invitation."

"Ah, this trivial knowledge was taught to you by me. It’s an attached law from the Black Night Laws, hahaha..."

With a gloomy face, the Old Witch bent over and picked up a small stone from the ground. "You’ve really made me angry."

"As your teacher, I give you-an extremely powerful magic, and this is how you repay me."

"You’ve broken my heart."

"I sincerely cared for you and treated you like my own daughter, and this is how you treat me."

She suddenly threw the stone in, and immediately, like a bullet, it flew in and broke a leg of the simple wooden bed.

The bed tilted in one direction.

Then, the cries of a baby and the screams of a woman came out from the empty wooden house.

Not a trace of mercy was in the Old Witch’s demeanor, and instead, the crying sound induced her cruelty.

She bent down again and picked up another small stone. "An esteemed person wants to give a witch apprentice a great opportunity, and as your teacher, you were the first one I thought of."

"In return, you treated me this way, I’ll kill you! Indeed, there can’t be mutual understanding between people, you have hurt my feelings!"