A Certain Marvel Super Player

actually……

This morning, after Cordelia completed her interview and released the email address of the Witch Academy, about ten minutes later, the first email from New York was delivered to her mailbox.

In just one day, the phone calls and mailboxes were almost exploded.

Although some were harassing calls from meddlers and curious people, among the hundreds of resumes they sorted out in the afternoon, with the full support of the Salem Nation, which has endless energy, many of them It was easy to tell which ones were joking and which ones were real witches.

And in a few hours, when the sun rises tomorrow.

Cordelia, Zoe and others believe that the history of Salem Witches, which has been full of blood and tears since the Middle Ages, will completely become a history, and Salem Witches will usher in a new era.

It's just a pity!

Cordelia, Zoe and others were preparing to continue working, printing the resumes in the mailbox, and screening out the real Salem witches, when something suddenly occurred to them.

She was originally invited to bring them all this, so that the newly born Locke could stay and witness Salem enter a new era, but Locke said that New York City did not accept her invitation.

Cordelia also knew that Locke didn't want his identity to be exposed, so when he sighed, he seemed to understand.

after all……

Locke is the dimensional god, and Cordelia, who became one with Salem, naturally accepted some of Salem's memories. For example, there was a famous person on Earth who helped them and slapped God away. Strong woman.

Cordelia didn't want Locke to be slapped away by this powerful woman.

Locke is a good man.

wrong.

Good God.

no doubt!

Unfortunately, Cordelia didn't know that the powerful woman in her memory had actually noticed Locke, but she was just thinking about finding a time to go to Locke to borrow some power.

The kind that you don’t have to pay back!

"Aqiu!"

"God bless you."

"..."

Next door to New York City, somewhere in New Jersey, Locke rubbed his nose and looked to the side. Although he looked at him with fear, Martin Lewis still blessed him after he sneezed and smiled: "Okay. , Just here, let’s go.”

Martin Lewis looked at Locke blankly.

Locke waved his right hand, tapped the item he took out, and threw it directly to Martin Lewis.

Martin Lewis hurriedly took over, and then looked at the corner of Franklin exposed from the pocket in his hand, blinked, this amount, this weight?

"Mr. Cain..."

Martin Lewis was slightly startled. He looked at Locke and hesitated to speak. In fact, he was already ready to accompany Locke here. Then, he was ready to be silenced. He was ready to meet his fate. .

but……

Locke chuckled: "There's not much money here, half a million, but it should be enough for you to go out, find a small town, and squat with peace of mind."

Martin Lewis listened to Locke's words and seemed to be thinking about Locke: "Mr. Cain, are you really going to let me go?"

Locke chuckled lightly: "I keep my word. However, I originally planned to keep you alive so that you could have the basic ability to take care of yourself. But... you are also a victim."

Martin Lewis opened his mouth.

Locke put his hands in his pockets: "Let's go, find a small town, and live the life you want. After leaving New York City, you can start your new life. Walk slowly and see you again!"

Said.

Locke turned around and disappeared instantly with a hiss.

Martin Lewis, who was standing there, looked at the man disappearing as soon as he said it would disappear, as if he really let him go. He stayed there for several minutes.

after awhile.

Martin Lewis looked down at the thick half-million Franklin in his arms, raised his head, looked at the direction that Locke had just left, and sincerely whispered a thank you, and then walked along the road not far away. , prepare to go to the town over there, take a long-distance bus, follow Locke's advice, leave here far away, go to a completely unfamiliar place, and start your life again.

In fact, as he just said, although he would let go of his first leader, he would lower Martin Lewis's IQ to the basic level of self-care.

After all, it is enough to have a sample. When the time comes, if a second or third leader appears in the future, it will definitely be impossible to have close contact with the sample.

but……

Locke relented.

After learning about Martin Lewis' past experience from ten to twenty years old, Locke sighed and changed his mind.

A weak person wielding a sword will only look like a weak person.

And when a strong person wields a sword, he will attack the stronger person.

Locke's knife can chop off guilty people without any psychological pressure, and can even kill people while talking and laughing.

But he would not kill an innocent person, let alone a victim.

so!

Locke temporarily changed his mind. Anyway, what Martin Lewis saw was Cain. Leaving him alive was not a big problem and he could set a better example for the Leading Party in the future.

Those who lead the way will not be killed.

As for the half million?

Locke shrugged.

The problem is that he has so much money that he has no place to spend it. Besides, this money is black money. If Locke uses it, it needs to be laundered. So just give it to this poor man. After all, he is basically the thirtieth The sixth generation Dolan was raised in captivity and has no money. Locke estimates that if he brings a second guide party to see this sample in the future, he will probably have to go to the cemetery to see it.

Return home.

Locke broke away from the Cain state, adjusted his sleeves, walked into the living room, and then saw Carrie curled up on the sofa with a drink in her hand.

Look at the bar.

Locke raised his eyebrows.

His $100,000 Thunder Bourbon, which only had one bottle left, had been reduced.

Locke smiled, walked over, put the stopper on the bar back into the bottle, then walked over and looked at Carrie on the sofa: "How are you? Are you feeling much better?"

Carrie looked up, and then shook her head: "I thought I would be more relaxed, but it wasn't."

Locke smiled: "It's normal. Isn't it often said that the way to let go of hatred is to forget it?"

Carrie frowned: "I thought you didn't believe this."

Locke chuckled and said, "I don't believe it, but obviously, you do."

Get up.

Locke walked up to Carrie and stretched out his right hand towards Carrie who was curled up on the sofa: "I said, you have to get used to the life of ordinary people, but don't get addicted to it. You are not an ordinary person. You are my sister and the light." The dark leader of the country's dimension, didn't your conversation with George make it very good? Anyone who does anything needs to bear the price of this matter."

Carrie stared at Locke's right hand.

Somewhat dazed.

seem……

Back when she was at Augusta National, when she was confused, Locke also extended his right hand.

Carrie looked at the faint smile on Locke's face, pursed her lips, and put her right hand on Locke's hand.

"I'll tell you a simple and effective way, which is more effective than drinking!"

Locke led Carrie towards the lounge upstairs, then turned on the light in the bathroom and started to run the water. Then, he turned to look at Carrie: "Girl, if you are in a bad mood, there is nothing better than taking a bubble bath." There is an effective way, if there is one, soak it twice.”

Said.

Locke seemed to have thought of something, and made a wait gesture with Carrie. He went downstairs and grabbed a bottle of red wine. Then, a red wine glass came over and placed it in the bathroom. He looked at Carrie, and then put the glass in his hand. The tablet was handed to Carrie: "When you take a bubble bath, watch music videos with red wine, it will have a better effect."

Finished.

Locke smiled and kissed Carrie's forehead. This was a kiss from a brother to his sister. Then he said good night and walked into his room.

He said he considered Carrie his sister.

Let’s not say that Locke doesn’t have the idea of ​​​​opening a harem. Even if he does, it can’t be Carrie. After all, if this is the case, then, what is the difference between him and the beast?

Return to the bedroom.

Locke leaned against the bay window, staring at the night view of Manhattan outside the window. In his right hand, a continental gold coin was constantly moving.

Thirty-sixth generation Dolan?

Thirty-seventh generation Dolan?

interesting!

When Carrie was conducting a witch trial on the people of Dolan Church outside the Dolan Church, when George and others were attracted by Carrie, Locke was inside having a friendly conversation with the poor leader Martin Lewis.

Martin Lewis did not hide anything and answered all questions.

They will even answer the questions!

From Martin Lewis's mouth, Locke learned too many secrets about the Dolan Church.

besides……

The secret about Dolan!

Every Dolan selection has a fixed template.

First of all, this Dolan's mother or grandmother must be a Salem witch.

Then……

This Dolan must have been full of disgust for witches after learning about them at a very young age. He was so disgusted that he personally killed his mother who had witch blood and his father who married a witch, and successfully transformed himself into a witch. An orphan!

And then.

He must not be identified, that is to say, he must not be discovered by others. He turned himself into an orphan. He must be adopted by an unrelated family and grow up in that family.

at last!

If he wants to become the new generation of Dolan, he must complete the last challenge!

With the help of the previous Dolan, once again, the adopted family was killed, and the family had to be neat and tidy.

When Locke heard this secret about Dolan, he was suddenly in a trance.

at the moment?

Locke looked at the youth file information of a person found in the law enforcement system on the notebook in front of him, and seemed to understand the tragic incident in which a family was burned to death when he was five years old.

The next second!

"System, use the tracking and locating card!"

Ding! 』

"Tracking and positioning..."

Locke looked at the name of the information on the laptop screen and said calmly: "Philip Campbell!"

Ding! 』

Tracking and positioning! 』

"..."

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