I take the witch with me to conquer the world

Weinerson did not agree with Flora's point of view. He shook his head in denial: "No, didn't you see the silver-haired woman? After she entered the alley, the food she was carrying had disappeared."

"What's so surprising about this??" Flora was stunned, then looked at Weinerson and said in disbelief.

"Space rings, don't those nobles all like to do this? They are not extraordinary, but they always like that space ring to act as a facade. And your investigation last week didn't tell you that Mr. Roland Julian is an Asian Lan’s nobleman, as that woman is his lover, there is no problem with having a space ring.”

But Weinerson still looked confused. Flora held her forehead and looked extremely surprised: "Oh, my great mother goddess! You should really come out of your room full of books and go to the aristocratic meeting." You don’t even know this common sense about the banquet between us, you are just like a bumpkin from the countryside!"

"Also, instead of thinking about this knight who hasn't appeared for ten days, it's better to think about how to solve this strange flu. Really, those dirty and disgusting demons have been dealt with by that mechanical madman, but there are still diseases spreading. ." Flora complained, and then left Weinerson's side.

……

On the way back to his residence, Fang Sheng held Lewan in his arms and whispered beside him: "The little guy has followed. If nothing else happens, we will get that person's residence."

"Is it going to be okay?" Le Wan said worriedly. The dead crow was different from making a demon. As long as he had magic power and simple materials, he could create it. But the dead crow is a contractual creature, and when it dies, it is truly dead.

Fang Sheng shook his head, his eyes full of confidence in the dead crow: "Don't worry, it can do it. The little guy has done this kind of thing many times."

"That's fine, go back quickly. I'll create a demon to monitor that sister." After that, the two of them quickened their pace.

……

Back home, the two of them sat on the sofa. Lewan took the sea tribe's short knife and cut his finger, dripping blood on the clay creation in front of him. Then he skillfully injected magic power into it, and without spending too much time, a lively and active demon was born, happily surrounding Le.

After giving the order, Lewan leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes and rested his mind while recovering his magic power. There was one more important thing that required spending magic power tonight, so he could rest for a while now.

Seeing this, Fang Sheng on the side stepped forward gently, picked up Lewan and walked into the bedroom, placing her on the bed. Then he walked out of the bedroom and turned off the light.

Sitting back on the sofa, Fang Sheng thought about the two people he met today. He always felt that Weinerson was not here for Lilizete. During many actions, he looked at himself and Lewan from time to time, feeling that Weinerson was coming towards him.

Assuming that Weinerson really came towards him, he would have to be cautious in all subsequent actions. Fang Sheng thought to himself that there was nothing wrong with recalling the memories of those ten days. While visiting Monterey, he didn’t do anything extraordinary. Why would this person from the Church of Knowledge doubt himself?

"Quack." Just as Fang Sheng was deep in thought, the cry of a dead crow came from outside the window.

He quickly opened the window and let the little guy in. As soon as the dead crow came in, he opened his mouth and shouted, spreading something to Fang Sheng.

After a while, Fang Sheng understood its meaning and said doubtfully: "You mean, you followed Lilizete all the way, and she never found you. After she came home, you squatted by the house for a long time, and she didn't either. Come out again?"

"Quack." The dead crow nodded and shouted, his brown eyes showing recognition of his master.

Unwilling to give up, Fang Sheng asked again, but there was nothing unusual in the reply from the dead crow, which gave him a headache. He felt that this time it was too smooth, and it felt unreal.

Suspicious, he always felt that there was a trap that he didn't know about...

"Dong dong~" There was a knock on the door, and Fang Sheng was startled. He took the dead crow back into the contract space, then walked towards the door, saying as he walked: "This is Roland Julian, what can I do for you?"

"Mr. Julian, it's me, Andrew." A familiar voice sounded, and Fang Sheng also came to the door and looked outside through the peephole. It was Andrew, holding a piece of food in his hand.

After opening the door, Andrew smiled. Fang Shengxian glanced at him first, and then looked at the food in his hand. It was a creamy mushroom soup, smelling of cream and milk, and steaming at the same time.

"Mr. Julian, have you had dinner?" While speaking, he also raised the food in his hand.

"Thank you for your kindness, Andrew, but unfortunately, Angelica and I have already had dinner out. I am very sorry to let down your kindness."

"Oh, in that case, I'm very sorry for disturbing you." Andrew didn't persuade him much, and left after saying polite words.

After closing the door, Fang Sheng did not leave the door immediately. He watched Andrew walk towards the stairs through the peephole, presumably to give the cream of mushroom soup to Ms. Aphra. The other two residents on the second floor seemed to work the night shift in the factory, so Fang Sheng had not met these two people very often. He only knew that they were both men, named Cody and Dean.

……

At Andrew's house, Ashley was washing the dishes. She looked depressed. This task should have been Andrew's. But for some reason, Andrew actually took the initiative to cook today, and the food he cooked was much more delicious than what he cooked.

Since the food was too much, Andrew planned to give it to others, and Ashley was fine with it. As for why they were washing the dishes, that was something the brother and sister had discussed before, so the responsibility for washing the dishes naturally fell on her.

"Click" the room was opened, Andrew walked in and saw Ashley who was washing the dishes. He immediately walked up and grabbed the plate in the other's surprised eyes, and then heard the other party say softly: "Go and have a rest, I'll do it."

Ashley was pushed out of the kitchen like this. She pinched her waist in disbelief. The pain made her realize that this was not a dream. She quickly shouted: "Andrew..."

Andrew poked his head out of the kitchen, with a puzzled look on his face, but a very friendly tone: "What's wrong? Ashley."

The gentle voice made her intoxicated, but she recovered immediately. She came to Andrew's side in three steps and two steps at a time. She touched his forehead with her cold hands and said worriedly: "Are you okay? You don't have a fever due to the flu." Have you lost your mind?"

"What are you talking about? Go and have a rest, be good~" Andrew couldn't laugh or cry, and then coaxed Ashley.

She pursed her lips and said sincerely: "Andrew, I think you should go to the hospital."