"You know Zoe?"

"No."

After leaving the Witch Academy behind him with Cordelia, Locke opened the side and borrowed an Audi when he came. He looked at Cordelia and said, "Why do you say that?"

After Cordelia got into the car: "I thought you said that you are not allowed to tell other people your identity."

Locke smiled and said, "I'm Locke. I'm just a handsome guy with rich social experience, born in Texas and from New York. There's nothing shameful about that."

Cordelia was slightly taken aback.

Locke smiled: "Besides, I really like witches, otherwise, I wouldn't do this, would I?"

Although mostly for missions.

but…

If there is no mission, in fact, Locke will still do this, at most, he will not interfere in the election of the Supreme Witch.

Cordelia was silent for a while, and chose to change the subject.

"where are we going?"

"You'll know when you get there."

"..."

It's the same as New York City, no, it should be said that it's the same as all the federal cities. When the time enters two or three o'clock in the night, the roads are basically empty and dark.

At this time, if the people who come out for activities are caught by the police, eight out of ten are thieves, and two may be people with criminal records.

Normal people in the federation, who would go out for a stroll at night, no, it should be said, who would hang around outside after ten o'clock and not go home?

soon.

Across from the roof of a building in the New Orleans Police Department.

After Locke and Cordelia came up, they walked to the rooftop, glanced at the gate of the police station directly opposite, and looked at Cordelia next to him: "How is the line of sight, can you see it?"

Cordelia followed Locke's gaze to the police station, nodded, and said, "So, you should say why you brought me here."

Locke smiled and said: "In our country, there is a tradition that when a child is ready to become a teacher, a witness is needed to witness it."

"Leave a teacher?"

"right."

Locke nodded, and pointed to Carrie who was not far away, walking slowly towards the New Orleans Police Station: "Over there."

Cordelia followed the gaze of her fingers.

Under the dim lights of the street not far away, a layer of purple-black clouds rose up, and under Cordelia's gaze, the woman she had seen before who appeared beside Locke stepped out of the clouds again , has changed greatly.

Silver hair drooping shoulders.

boots.

trench coat.

Gorgeous crown.

Cordelia frowned slightly.

"I seem to have seen it somewhere..."

"On TV?"

Cordelia turned to look at Locke.

"Yes, the Dark Head, Syndra, the Peerless Assassin's..."

"That's right."

Locke nodded calmly, "My sister."

Cordelia: "…"

Locke did not choose Cordelia to be the witness of Carrie's first act alone.

All right.

Part of it was that Cordelia was the first person he and Carrie had met since they came to New Orleans, but more of it was that Locke wanted Cordelia to know one thing.

There is a price to be paid for betraying him.

after all…

The selection of the Supreme Witch has not yet started. Although Locke has a plan to recruit Cordelia, there are variables before the recruitment. For the sake of safety, it is necessary to take advantage of this opportunity to beat her.

Isn't there a saying that betrayal is just because there are not enough chips?

Locke added a little more chips, he believed, I'm afraid, no one can come up with more chips than him.

Cordelia came back to her senses, watching Carrie who was walking out of the cloud and mist, and then, almost five meters in one step, and then, as if floating in the air, she swept towards the police station.

"What is she going to do?"

Cordelia was slightly taken aback: "Those people have already been arrested."

Locke nodded and looked at Cordelia: "Yes, but obviously, my sister feels that the trial of the law is too merciful for those people."

Cordelia opened her mouth.

Locke said with a smile: "Cordelia, I didn't just ask you to come here as a witness. Most importantly, I want to tell you that kindness is given by the strong to the weak, but you are a person from the eyes of outsiders." When you are weak, your kindness is just a kind of weakness to them."

Professor X actually understands.

but…

Who let Professor X be in Cao Ying? If the mutants are compared to a country, and ordinary people are also a country, a person like Professor X is undoubtedly a typical spy, and even Top notch in mutant nation.

Locke doesn't want Cordelia to learn from Professor X.

Although he said that he doesn't mind being the Magneto King among witches, he doesn't have that ambition.

Carrie had been kind too.

But after that ball, Carrie changed.

If you know your mistakes, you can correct them, and there is nothing good about them.

During the conversation.

Boom!

Carrie landed on her toes slowly, and stood at the gate of the New Orleans Police Station.

At the door, the five yawning police officers assigned to guard the door were still talking the last second, it was already five o'clock, and it was unlikely that anyone would come over.

next second.

The five people looked at Carrie, who suddenly seemed to be slowly falling from the sky, with her hands open, and the dark magic ball spinning in her palms, and their sleepiness disappeared instantly.

"Varied…"

"Boom!"

Carrie's magical eyes looked directly at it, and in an instant, the five police officers who were at the door, who were about to ring the alarm, and even prepared to pull out their guns, felt numb all over, and then, in an instant, rolled their eyes, and there was a thump. fell to the ground.

but…

After doing all this, Carrie did not choose to go inside the police station.

Locke raised his eyebrows, as if thinking of something.

"have a thought."

"What's up with her?"

"Cordelia, do you want to know the story of my sister's past?"

"Um?"

"Have you heard of the Augusta Witch Case?"

"I heard."

Cordelia nodded: "We were already on our way after receiving the news, but on the way, we heard that the witch had..."

Speaking of which.

Cordelia was stunned for a moment, and looked again at Carrie, who spread her arms, surrounded her body, and the five dark magic **** spun quickly, and then volleyed again: "Could it be..."

Locke nodded, looking at Carrie with admiration at this moment, as well as the New Orleans Police Department, which started to blaring its sirens, and recounted Carrie's past in a light tone.

It's the same injustice that most witches suffered as children.

even…

It also struck a chord with Cordelia.

It's just that Carrie chose to change, but Cordelia still believed in peace?

"If peace is sought for peace, peace will perish!"

"If you seek peace through struggle, there will be peace!"

"Just like right now!"

"Concession, compromise, and kindness without force, in the eyes of others, you will only be regarded as weak, incompetent, and deceitful!"

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

"WTF?"

"what happened?"

"what's the situation?"

"ah!"

Accompanied by the sound of collapse, the door lock of the detention room on the first floor of the police station was directly collapsed, and then, members of the witch hunting group who were imprisoned inside suddenly, suddenly, They floated up under control, and then, those who lined up, like holding a number plate of love, were dragged by several police officers, but they couldn't stop their urge to go out.

Jim Lord bore the brunt of it.

even…

When he was led to the lobby of the police station, Jim Rhodes saw that it was outside, suspended in mid-air, surrounded by five dark magic **** that were spinning rapidly, forming a barrier, no matter how the police officers shot, they couldn't break through. Dark Heads of Defense!

"No!"

Jim Rhodes saw the cold and even flaming eyes shot by Carrie, quickly regained his senses, and directly grabbed a police officer: "Help me!"

"WTF?"

The caught police officer was slightly taken aback, and then, seeing the movement of himself floating up, he suddenly came back to his senses, cursed, and subconsciously slapped Jim Rhodes on the face: "You So let go."

Boom!

Jim Rhodes screamed in pain, and then he couldn't help letting go.

The policeman fell to the ground, his **** hurt, but his heart relaxed, and he felt like he was alive after a catastrophe.

"Shet!"

Copp, who had already emptied a magazine, looked at the expressionless Carrie in mid-air, then turned his head to look at the candied haws flying out of the police station in a row, and roared at Carrie in the air : "Damn it, we've already caught them~lightnovelpub.net~ After Copp's words fell, the police officers who were guarding the police station and waiting for Carrie to fall into the net also stopped shooting.

"help me!"

"Damn it, save me!"

"Trash, a bunch of trash!"

"..."

The countless members of the witch hunting group who lined up and started to vacate one by one roared angrily. They knew what it would be like to be targeted by a witch.

but…

They want to catch someone with a back, but the police officers are not stupid. It is their job to fight crime, and it is their job to protect their lives. Besides, this scene is very magical, and it is beyond the scope of their police officers.

mid-air.

Carrie seemed to hear Copp's roar, she lowered her head, and her cold and magical eyes fell on Copp's body: "The trial of the law is a kind of mercy to them!"

Kopp roared, "You are not qualified to judge..."

"What about them?"

"What?"

"The law is not qualified, and neither am I. Then, what about these witches who were sent to **** by them?"

"..."

Carrie said blankly: "Our kindness is bestowed on you, but you feel that our kindness is weakness!"

talking.

Carrie looked at the witch hunting group that was dragged into the air by him, one after another, howling and roaring. Is this one of the members who are all stained with the blood of their witches? With his right hand open: "In the name of the Dark Head , sacrifice them, return, angry witch spirit!"

Words fell.

boom!

moment.

A shrill scream came, and Kaopu and the others couldn't help looking up.

catches the eye!

The black black fire, with a bang, started to burn on those people in an instant.

…