Count of Wizards

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Connor looked at Margaret and said in a deep voice, "Go back and tell old Victor that I will go to Fati Karo!"

"Connor, you made a smart choice!" Margaret responded with a smile:

On the evening of the next day, on Fatikaro Street in the North District of Ruen, Connor, who was disguised as a blond and fat middle-aged man, looked at the huge dark blue Byzantine-style building in front of him, and sighed deeply in his heart.

What Martina said was correct. Compared with refusing the mission sent by the secret society, and going to fight the dark lighthouse, according to the plan of the secret society, coming here to get things is undoubtedly a better choice.

Rejecting the mission assigned by the secret society will undoubtedly mean tearing faces with the secret society. There is no doubt that the secret society will definitely attack him. Connor had also heard of the name of the lighthouse. This organization is very famous and powerful in the wizarding world. It is said that there is also a third-level wizard in charge.

There are also quite a few people in the Dark Beacon of Loen. Not to mention anything else, just say that the two senior wizard apprentices of the Dark Beacon Organization in Loen, Old Ghost Duto and Haya, Connor used to be in Meazza. Manor, I have seen these two old ghosts. The one-on-one strength of these two old ghosts may seem to be worse than that of old Victor, but it is definitely not far behind. They are all senior wizard apprentices. A tough character!

Apart from the two masters Haya and Duto, the branch of the Dark Beacon in Loen is not easy, and there are other masters. With the help of the church, I believe it will not be easy to kill the Dark Lighthouse in Loen. The danger of going to the Dark Lighthouse with the Secret Society is no less than that. Connor went to Faticaro Church as planned to meet with people take one thing.

Connor took out a pocket watch from his pocket watch. Seeing that the pointer on the pocket watch was moving normally, Connor was completely relieved. Although Martina said that there is an inner ghost of the Secret Society in the Faticaro Church, they will install a small glitch in the eye of the storm at two o'clock in the afternoon, so that the eye of the storm cannot function normally, so that they can avoid the eye of the storm induction.

Even though she said so, Connor didn't fully trust what she said, so he specially refined such a pocket watch overnight. The normal movement of the hands of the pocket watch means that the eye of the storm cannot sense it, and the abnormal movement of the hands of the pocket watch shows that The eyes work normally.

After confirming that the eye of the storm in the Faticaro Church could not be sensed normally, Connor's worries were relieved a lot. He tidied up his clothes, imitated the walking posture of a middle-aged man, and walked slowly. Walking slowly towards Faticaro Cathedral, because I decided to pretend to be a middle-aged man today, so I can’t wear the clothes that Connor made for himself before, so Connor made a trip to the tailor’s shop , for his current disguised body shape, he made a set of high-end formal suits. This set of suits will be a very important tool for him today.

"Praise the Storm Goddess!"

As soon as he entered the Faticaro Cathedral, Connor heard hundreds of devout believers in the church praying to the Goddess of Storms, suppressing the nausea in his heart, Connor also imitated those devout believers and directed at the church In the center, the beautiful statue of the Goddess of Storms bowed, then respectfully took out two ten-pound banknotes from her pocket, and put them into the donation box with both hands.

Standing next to the donation box, the pastor of the church with an old face as if someone owed him a million dollars, looked at the ten-pound note that Connor put into the donation box, and then looked at the expensive high-end formal suit on Connor's body. Greedy eyes immediately appeared in the old eyes, and he hurriedly stopped Connor who was about to leave, and said, "Hi sir, I am Pastor Kevin, thank you very much for your support to the church, the goddess will definitely Bless you and your family!"

A look of contempt flashed in his eyes, but as a professional "actor" Connor's professional ability is still very qualified, he spoke in Hoy's Kaman language and said: "Hello Pastor Kevin, as the teacher of the goddess Min, this is my duty, if it weren't for the blessing of the goddess, how can I have nothing to do with the goods I transported from Huoyi to Loen this year, I am really grateful to the goddess!"

Speaking of this, Connor paused for a moment, with a little regret and disdain in his eyes, and glanced at the group of ordinary civilians who were worshiping the statue of the goddess, and said: "But it's a pity, after taking a boat for several months to come to Lu Well, I can only worship the goddess with these untouchables, if there is no disturbance from these untouchables, it would be great to worship the goddess..."

Observing from the corner of Connor's eyes, he found that the pastor Kevin in front of him, after hearing his 'regret', his eyes became brighter and brighter. Connor smiled inwardly, knowing that the fish had already been hooked .

Pastor Kevin felt that today, the Goddess of Storms, whom he had enshrined for decades, was finally taking care of him today. The middle-aged man in front of him was a bit fat, bald and full of jewels. He seemed to be the rumored Hoy Continent Although their behavior must be rude, and they don't have the elegance and heritage of the Kaman nobles, they are really rich, rich!

Look at people who just give away twenty gold pounds. The monthly income of a middle-class family is donated to the church like this. It's really inhuman and enviable. According to the rules of the church, I seem to be able to raise a share of two gold pounds. , from what this big boss said, he seems to want to enter the inner hall of the church to worship the goddess by himself, so how much share can he raise? Ten guineas or twenty guineas?

Thinking of this pastor Kevin, he couldn't help but want to laugh out loud, but in order to maintain his image as a pastor of the church, he still overcame the desire in his heart and reserved himself for the middle-aged man disguised by Connor. He smiled, and said: "Sir, your devotion to the goddess is really admirable, but the church has already considered your regret, and opened a special hall in the church to receive people like you." To worship the goddess, only people like you can enter the inner hall, but to enter the inner hall to worship the goddess, donations are required..."

Without the slightest hesitation, Connor took out a wad of banknotes from his wallet, waved them nonchalantly like the greedy priest, and said, "Did you see the money? Just let me go into the inner hall to worship the goddess. All donated!"