Count of Wizards

Varga blinked his big eyes, nodded and said: "I understand Connor, you are worried about this undercover agent, so you don't want to conflict with Kararov, but we are not going to Frosinone, where your family is located. Why are you going to Tunguska? Tunguska is only about a hundred kilometers away from Loen, where are we going, and that undercover agent is likely to catch us?"

After Varga finished speaking, Connor didn't reply immediately, but thought about it for a while, and felt that there would be no serious problem telling Varga, and then said: "I'm not worried about the undercover agent, it's my own fault!"

Although Connor didn't speak clearly, the smart Varga still understood the meaning Connor wanted to express, his beautiful eyes burst out with surprise, and he lowered his voice and said to Connor: "Connor, you Are you going to break through?"

Connor didn't hide anything when he heard the words, and said in a deep voice: "That's right! I can't make it back to Frosinone and broke through. I have a secret stronghold in Tunguska, which I used when I broke through as a senior wizard apprentice last time. This time it happened to be used, so I don’t want to cause any complications when delivering the potion with Kararov this time, I will go alone, even if they do it, I can get away alone!”

So far, Varga has fully understood what Connor meant, without any doubts. She looked delighted, nodded heavily and said, "Connor, I know what to do!"

After finishing the business, Connor, who hadn't touched meat for a while, couldn't help but relax. His eyes were full of desire when he looked at Varga, and feeling the change in Connor's eyes, Varga's pretty face couldn't help but crawl. She blushed a little, and lowered her head shyly.

Seeing this, Connor smiled, and casually set up a sound-proof barrier in the room, and then hugged Varga with a princess and put him on the bed... The master makes up his own brain!)

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The next day, at the end of the day, the refreshed Connor, after using the disguise technique to disguise himself, took a bottle of Salerin potion that Valga gave him, and quietly walked out of the building. Walked out of the villa on Ramsey Street in the West District of Luen.

After taking a public carriage for about 40 minutes and walking for another 20 minutes, Connor finally arrived at the place where he agreed with the Kararovs half a year ago to deliver the medicine, at 30 McKenzie Avenue on the outskirts of Ruen. Manor Seven.

This manor is a well-known middle class in Loen, and it is a good place for leisure and vacation. There are many executives of the Loen trading company, small shareholders of the factory, and some small nobles, small landlords, etc. who do not need to worry about their livelihoods. They all like to take their families and enjoy the beauty of life here in their spare time.

At that time, the choice of delivery location of the potion, the Conner Valga and the Kararov couple still had a big difference, and after a full ten minutes of arguing, the two sides sought common ground while reserving differences, and reluctantly agreed to the delivery of the potion completed in this manor, and Choosing this location, in addition to the fact that this manor is a public place, there is also this No. 37 manor, which is five kilometers away from the J Officer University of the Ruen Metropolitan Police Department. The influence of doing it here will be very bad, and both parties will Have scruples.

Pretending to be a thin middle-aged gentleman, Connor, who was leaning on a worthless cane, walked in through the gate of the manor familiarly, and came to the restaurant of the manor. As soon as he sat down in the restaurant, a handsome, blond The blue-eyed waitress came in front of Connor.

"Hi sir, what would you like to eat?" While talking, the blonde waitress was about to hand the menu to Connor.

Facing the menu handed over by the blond waitress, Connor waved his hand slightly, then coughed lightly, leaning on a cane and said in an old-fashioned way: "Give me a medium-rare Pasmery steak, Ruen style beet soup, dessert Just give me two Bernabéu egg tarts!"

Hearing that the middle-aged gentleman in front of him ordered a few famous dishes in the restaurant without looking at the menu, the blond waitress took back the menu without surprise, and then asked again: "Sir, what do you want to drink?" ?"

"Brew me a Blue Moon brand gin bar from Paul Sosa Winery!" After speaking, Connor handed over a fivepence note to the blond waitress as a tip.

Seeing that the tip was only five pence, the blond waitress lost interest in her eyes, but the manor's good training for the waiters still made her put a standard smile on her pretty face and said to Connor: "Good sir , I have written down your request, and I will deliver the meal you want in about ten minutes, please wait patiently!" After speaking, the blond waitress gave Connor a slight bow, and then withdrew .

Connor, who pretended to be a middle-aged gentleman, seemed to be looking at the oil painting of the sunset lake view hanging on the wall in the dining room while he was waiting for the meal, admiring the charm of art, but in fact Connor's spiritual power, It is released slowly and silently, centering on the dining room, spreading to the entire manor.

Witnessed by the oath of the Eye of Arbitration, Connor and Kararov agreed on a time of 11:30 noon. Judging from the time, if nothing else happened, Kararov should have entered the manor by this time.

Connor's meal was actually delivered two minutes faster than the expected time given by the blond waitress. It was still the blond waitress who delivered the steak, beet soup, egg tart, and There were gins placed in front of Connor one by one, and then he respectfully said according to the procedure: "Sir, please use it slowly!"

Looking at the delicious food in front of him, Connor took out another five-pence bill and threw it to the blond waitress as a tip. Seeing that there was another five-pence tip, the blond waitress showed a surprised look on her face. Sweetly shouted at Connor: "Thank you sir" before leaving satisfied.

Picking up the gin he ordered on the table, Connor poured half a glass into the glass and drank it down. Feeling the wonderful taste of gin in his mouth, Connor took out a piece of gin from his pocket seemingly casually. The silver pocket watch, glanced at the time on it, a fleeting doubt flashed in his eyes, and Connor slowly put the pocket watch back into his arms.

It is already a quarter past eleven, why hasn't Kararov appeared in this kind of manor, or is it that Kararov has already appeared and he hasn't found him?