Count of Wizards

Thinking about it, Connor suddenly sighed. The imminent thing now is about Varga. Although Reyes didn't say it clearly, the meaning in his words was very obvious. He hoped that Varga would join the Secret Society alone, and Not with an old lady.

But with Varga's character, let her abandon the grandmother who raised her since she was a child, and join the secret society alone to seek asylum, how is this possible? Would it be more difficult to do than kill her?

Regarding Varga, Connor had a very complicated state of mind. Although he had kissed Varga forcefully in her home, Connor could tell his conscience that he never had any unreasonable thoughts about Varga. The kiss was just a spur-of-the-moment act when I was too excited to survive a catastrophe.

Although he didn't have any unreasonable thoughts about Varga, Connor absolutely didn't want to see Varga fall into such a dangerous situation. After all, his little life was saved by others.

After thinking carefully for a while, Connor still couldn't think of any way to get the best of both worlds, and he couldn't help feeling sad secretly.

Three days later, Connor, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon and meditating with his eyes closed, seemed to have noticed something. He slowly opened his eyes and thought, and threw the magic stone in his hand, which had absorbed all the energy, into the trash can. With a stroke of his right hand on the space ring he was wearing, a piece of note paper glowing with dazzling white light appeared in front of Connor.

The white light on the note paper disappeared in a few seconds. At this time, the alchemy item that Reyes gave to Connor had a line of Byzantine words clearly written on the sound transmission paper, "Two hours later, South District, Matip Community , where is old Victor waiting for you, the people of Worshiping Spirit also found Varga's trace, so do a better job, solve it as soon as possible, and bring Varga back alone!"

After reading every word of the message sent to him by Reyes on the sound transmission paper several times, Connor put the sound transmission paper back into his space ring with a solemn face.

"Ah... the one who should come, finally came!" Connor murmured to himself with a complex look on his face:

Putting on a disguise, Connor turned around and went out. He wanted to rent a carriage first, and then go to the South District to meet Victor Row.

Driving a carriage and walking on the sewage-flowing road in the southern area, Connor carefully observed the surrounding slums. According to the chip's guidance, the Matip community mentioned in Reyes' information is not surprisingly nearby.

He is now aware of a problem. In the message Reyes sent him, he only said that old Victor was waiting for him here, but he didn't say how he should contact old Victor.

"Master Connor here!" Just when Connor arrived at the so-called Matip community according to the chip's guidance, and was thinking about how to find old Victor, a voice sounded in his ear. Familiar voice transmission.

Connor looked in the direction of the sound transmission, and the old Victor in a linen robe was nodding to him, and turned around and left after saying again through the sound transmission: "The house behind the first tree on the left"

Putting the carriage away calmly, Connor walked over to the location that Old Victor had mentioned.

"Housekeeper Victor, how is the situation now?" As soon as he entered the dilapidated house, Connor couldn't wait to ask old Victor:

"Master Connor, Varga and her grandmother are currently hiding in a private house in front of us. According to our information, the people of the Worshipers already know that Varga and her grandmother are hiding here, and they have already set off. It is estimated that we will arrive here in about half an hour!" Regarding Connor's question, the old Victor did not hide the slightest thing, and very straightforwardly said everything Connor wanted to know, and told Varga and her Granny's hideout was pointed out to Connor.

Hearing that there was still half an hour left, Connor couldn't help but frowned. The time left was too little. After thinking about it, Connor asked tentatively, "Housekeeper Victor, what's your plan?" ?"

Glancing at Connor with a half-smile, the old Victor said simply: "Yes! The people who worship the Spiritual Cult will come later, kill the old lady, and we can take action to save Varga. When the time comes Then, Master Connor, you will come forward and persuade Varga to join our secret society in the name of revenge against her grandmother!"

"FUCK" Connor cursed in his heart. Old Victor's plan was similar to what he had thought on the road just now. Although this move was simpler, it was indeed very practical. At Varga's most vulnerable moment, he Appearing in front of her, and then... that little silly girl Varga will definitely be fooled!

"People from Worship Spirit Sect, do you know their strength?" Without showing his emotions on his face, Connor continued to ask calmly:

"It is expected to be a high-level apprentice and two intermediate apprentices. Master Connor, you don't have to worry about this. Old Victor is in charge of the worshipers. You just need to appear in front of Miss Varga and persuade her to join our secret school." It’s enough!” Old Victor said with a smile:

Connor nodded silently, his mind began to work quickly, he felt that he should do something now, he couldn't just watch, Grandma Mary, who had saved his life, died like this!

"Damn Valero!" Old Victor suddenly had a piece of sound transmission paper glowing with white light in his hand. When the white light dimmed, Old Victor scanned the information and cursed suddenly:

"What's the matter, old Victor?" Looking at the old Victor who was swearing, Connor regained his energy in an instant, and he realized that this might be his chance!

"Lord Reyes, send me a message. The Secret Order hired the bounty hunter Valero to come to Valga and her grandmother to get the potion formula. Valero is lurking around us right now!" Old Vic He said solemnly, and after a pause he continued: "Master Connor, you observe here, I will find Valero and kill him!"

"Okay, no problem!" Connor, who was thinking about how to get old Victor away, was naturally extremely ecstatic when he heard that old Victor wanted to leave, and he agreed.

Nodding his head, Old Victor wasn't talking nonsense, he turned around and walked out of the room, leaving Connor alone in the room.

After confirming that old Victor had left, and looking for that shit Valero lurking nearby, Connor took a deep breath, not daring to delay, and rushed to the room where Varga and her grandmother were hiding.

The place where Varga and her grandmother hid was a typical slum. The so-called door was a piece of broken wood, and the windows had no glass, just a thin layer of paper with air leaking from all sides!