Count of Wizards

But now that Margaret has asked, Connor still has to take it seriously. He thought about it carefully, all the information he knew about the Valencia Chamber of Commerce and the Secret Society, and he didn't notice anything after a few seconds In order not to mislead Margaret's judgment, Connor shook his head honestly at Margaret and said: "I didn't think about your question before you asked, and based on the information I know so far, I I can't give you a definite answer."

Regarding Connor's answer, Margaret fell into silence, not knowing whether she was satisfied or dissatisfied. After a moment of contemplation, she smiled wryly and said; "The Valencia Chamber of Commerce is too big. Once something goes wrong with it, , then the impact on Loen's economy will be too great. Even if it is completely controlled by the Secret Society to the worst extent, even if the Church wants to move it, the Empire will definitely not agree! '

"Now let's think more about ourselves! I don't know why, but I always have a bad feeling..." Connor said with a heavy face, because as a spiritual wizard, he has a keen sense of inspiration. , Connor's premonitions have always been very accurate, and he has predicted many dangers for Connor. Now that this bad premonition reappears, Connor is still very vigilant in his heart!

"Hmm!" Margaret replied uneasy, then seemed to think of something, withdrew her thoughts, winked playfully at Connor and said, "If that's the case, then I'll leave everything to you and Connor Your source is here!"

"No problem! I'll meet her within three days!" Connor nodded without hesitation and gave Margaret an offer to reassure her!

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"Oh! It's raining really hard today... The new leather shoes my boyfriend bought for me are all dirty with water..."

"Let's go quickly! Otherwise, if you don't have time to sign in, that dead woman in the management office will deduct your full attendance bonus again!"

In the lobby of Dr. Ivanka’s private hospital at No. 38 Joffre Road, two nurses were whispering, and not far behind them, there was a storm outside the hospital, and there was thunder and a storm .

The weather in Loen in midsummer is like a child's face. An hour ago, the sky was clear and clear, and there was no trace of rain at all, but now it is covered with dark clouds, and the big raindrops are crackling, pouring down on Loen. in every corner of the city.

In her consulting room on the second floor of the hospital, Varga, whose alias is Angelina, is watching the torrential rain outside through the glass window of her consulting room. She is slightly frowning, and she looks unhappy. In half an hour, she was about to switch shifts with other doctors, and she was going to meet Connor after finishing her day's work.

However, judging from the current scale of rain, there is no problem at all for the rainstorm to persist for half an hour, although as a wizard, the normal natural conditions of wind and rain have minimal impact on them, But it is not a pleasant thing to encounter such bad weather when meeting Connor, who is so young and newlyweds!

Glancing at the time on the delicate watch in her hand, Varga hesitated for a moment, then she walked back to her seat and shook the copper bell on the table.

"Ding Dong! Jing Dong..."

There was a crisp and pleasant ringing of the bell, and then there was a knock on the door of the consulting room.

"Please come in!" Varga said lightly, indicating that the person who knocked on the door can come in.

Varga's voice fell, and a tall, white girl with gold-rimmed eyes walked into the room, and asked Varga who was sitting in the seat very respectfully: "Vice President Angelina, do you have any questions?" Something looking for me?"

"Joanna, is there any patient looking for me outside?" Varga, whose alias was Angelina, nodded, and then asked his assistant:

Joanna, as Varga's assistant, seems to have a very good professional ability. Hearing Varga's inquiry, she said without hesitation; "Deputy Dean, the only patient left for you today is Mrs. Kepa. She recently had a sore throat. I'm not feeling well, I want to see you, because your schedule was very slow before, I scheduled her for ten minutes later, but now she doesn't come, and it's raining so much outside, I think Kepa Madame, she should not come...'

"Very good!" Hearing Joanna's introduction, Varga nodded in satisfaction, and then said, "Since she didn't come, I'll leave first!"

"I understand, I will arrange it!" Joanna nodded obediently.

"I heard that you are getting engaged. There are some things I can't do, but I specially prepared a small gift for you, I hope you like it!" Taking out an envelope from the desk drawer, Varga smiled and handed it to An assistant who has followed him for many years.

Although the envelope looks very thin, Joanna, who knows her boss has always been generous, immediately showed a surprised expression on her face, took the envelope from Varga with both hands, and said very sincerely: "Thank you so much Vice-President, you're going to pay for it!"

"It's okay, remember to have a better honeymoon!" Having said that, Varga winked at his assistant

After the thankful assistant left his consulting room, Varga changed into a suit of casual clothes, then opened his closet, and tapped lightly on the mirror in the closet three times. The mirror cracked slowly, Lu Moan revealed a secret door silently, pushed open the secret door and Varga walked in, and as Varga walked in, the secret door slowly closed and turned into a mirror again !

Five minutes later, Varga, holding an umbrella, appeared at the stagecoach station in Pompey Street near Rue Joffre.

In an economically developed city like Ruen, Ruen's public carriage system is relatively well developed. Although it is raining now, as long as you wait patiently for a while, those who should come will come back after all.

It was raining heavily outside. In the carriage station, only Val was waiting for the carriage. In this storm, there was no one on the streets of Pompeii where people used to come and go. I have to say that Val Jia's luck was still very good, but after waiting in the station for about ten minutes, a blue stagecoach driving in the rainstorm appeared in Varga's field of vision.