Count of Wizards

"Start!" Overjoyed, Connor silently recited the order in his heart:

"Drip! The task is established, and the estimated time it will take is 61 hours and 38 minutes!"

"Three days?" Connor touched his chin. Although this time is a bit long, it is still acceptable.

"After the analysis is complete, transfer it to my memory area!" Connor ordered:

"Drip! Follow your will!" A cold female voice sounded in Connor's mind.

In the early morning of the next day, Connor, who finished his whole night of deep abyss secret meditation practice, slowly opened his eyes. He frowned slightly, his eyes filled with dissatisfaction.

"Push! Pedal! Pedal!..."

His mental power felt that two people were walking towards his apartment on the street. After he became a junior apprentice and his mental power improved greatly, Connor discovered many wonderful uses of mental power, such as Spiritual exploration. However, limited by Connor's realm, now Connor can only detect someone walking towards him, but he doesn't know who these two people are.

"Boom! Boom!..." Before Connor could think, the door of his apartment was knocked softly. The soft sound showed the guest's good upbringing and respect for the host.

'Mr. Ferguson, are you there? ’ After politely knocking on the door of Connor’s apartment, a magnetic baritone voice came from outside the door.

Although I don't know who came to him early in the morning, but since the other party knew his name, it seemed that something came to him. After tidying up his clothes, Connor immediately opened the door, "I am Conor Ferguson  …”

In the middle of speaking, although Connor had no expression on his face, the pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank to the size of pinholes. At this time, the two people standing in front of him were wearing the standard black uniforms of the Kaman Empire police, and judging from the star on their shoulders, they were not ordinary policemen, but middle-level cadres of the police. Supervise!

There was a bit of bitterness in his heart, but Connor quickly concealed the abnormality in his eyes, "I don't know who the two police officers are...?"

"I'm Inspector Rodri of the Loen Police Department. This is my partner Inspector Keane. We have something to do today. I'm here to find out about the situation with Mr. Ferguson!" The middle-aged police officer in the Mediterranean took out his ID and said politely: At the same time, the young policeman in his early twenties standing next to him also showed his ID at the same time.

Glancing at the IDs of the two, a smile appeared on Connor's face: "Two police officers, please come in. The door is not a place to talk."

"Would you like something to drink? I have tequila and vodka here...?" Calling the two policemen to the sofa, Connor asked:

"Mr. Connor, don't bother, we are not allowed to drink during working hours!" Officer Rodri responded with a smile:

"That's a pity." Connor shrugged. "Because I just got up and haven't had time to eat breakfast, so the two police officers don't mind me. I can answer your questions while having breakfast?"

"Mr. Connor, this is your home, please come!" Police Officer Rodri said with a smile:

"Thank you so much!"

Ten minutes later, Connor sat on the table with a plate of fried eggs, milk, and bread.

"I didn't expect Mr. Connor, as a nobleman, to cook by himself?" Officer Rodriguez said in surprise. Even the young police officer Kean beside him, who hadn't spoken since he came in, had a look in his eyes. A look of surprise.

"Breakfast? I live alone, and I can't go to the restaurant every once in a while, so I had to make some simple things to fill my stomach, which made the two police officers laugh!" Connor said self-deprecatingly:

"No, Mr. Connor, you have done a good job. I am just curious why you don't hire a maid to help you cook. To be honest, Mr. Connor, you are the only one I have ever seen who cooks and eats by himself. Noble!" After hesitating for a while, Officer Rodri said frankly;

"As you can see, officer, I'm single. Hiring a maid can easily be misunderstood..." Connor explained: But obviously his explanation was not enough to convince the two officers. The older officer Rodriguez was better, while the younger officer Keen almost had "Trust me!" written on his face.

With an embarrassed smile, Connor continued: "Of course the most important reason is because of my financial situation..."

"Mr. Connor, as far as I know, the monthly rent of the apartment you live in should be at least 5 gold pounds!" Officer Rodri's gray pupils stared at Connor's face, expressing a meaningful expression. said:

With a slight smile, Connor took a sip of milk calmly, and said lightly: "Officer Rodri, you will know after doing the investigation. When I came to Loen two years ago, I paid for this apartment in one lump sum. One year's rent! If possible, Officer Rodriguez, you might as well tell me your reason for coming, as a nobleman of the Kaman Empire, I am obliged to assist the police in handling the case."

"Haha, it's really nothing. It's your classmate at Green University. Miss Rebecca has disappeared recently. Her mother, Ms. Naya, has reported the case to our police department. We understand the relationship between you and Miss Rebecca, Mr. Dow Connor. It’s relatively close, so we found you, Mr. Connor, and I wonder if you have any clues here, Mr. Connor?” Rodri touched his somewhat Mediterranean head and said with a gentle smile;

"Rebecca is missing?" Connor's eyes widened, he stood up from the dining table, and whispered in disbelief: "I said, why didn't she come to school these days, so it turned out that she was missing Yes, sir, you must find her."

"Mr. Connor, please calm down first. Regarding Miss Rebecca, our police are working hard to find it!" Rodri and Keene glanced at each other, and Officer Keene, who had never spoken, said in a deep voice:

After being dazed for a few seconds, Connor slowly sat back on the bed, pondered for a while and said, "Since the two police officers have found me, it seems that they already know about it. That's right, I admit that I have pursued Rebecca and found the detective Investigated Rebecca!"

"Mr. Connor, I don't know why you asked a detective to investigate Rebecca." The young police officer Keane asked:

Like looking at an idiot, Connor glanced at Kean, and said impatiently: "I said I once pursued Rebecca, why do you think I asked a detective to investigate Rebecca? Of course it was to investigate Rebecca." What kind of food do you like, what kind of clothes do you wear, what kind of jewelry do you wear... do what you like, you understand?"