Count of Wizards

"I'm Connor Ferguson! Let me in!" Without rushing in, Connor approached the door and hurriedly shouted in a low voice:

"Connor? Why are you here? Don't come in yet, I'll collect your things!" After hearing Connor's shout, Varga's voice sounded in the air-drained slum, and it took about half a minute , she quietly opened the door and let Connor in.

As soon as he entered the room, Connor could clearly see that there were some black potions placed near the windows and the door of this room.

Taking a careful look at these black potions, a layer of cold sweat appeared on Connor's back. There is no doubt that these black potions are venom. Once someone rushes in, they will definitely touch the venom...

"Connor, why did you appear here?" Varga, holding the rune dagger tightly in his hand, looked at Connor who suddenly appeared and asked in surprise:

"Don't talk about this, Varga, now you take your grandma and leave quickly. The people of the Spiritual Cult are rushing here and will be here soon. By the way, where is your grandma?" Connor said with a serious face:

"My grandma?" A look of grief appeared on Varga's small face, and a layer of mist formed in his beautiful eyes.

"Is it Master Connor? Please come into the back room!" Just as Connor looked at Varga with tears in his eyes and felt an ominous premonition in his heart, an old woman sounded from inside this simple room. Sick voice.

"Yes!" With his eyes fixed, Connor hurried over, and when he came to the back room, Connor saw a dilapidated bed on which Grandma Mary, whose face was as pale as paper, lay dying.

Seeing Connor walking in, the weak old woman lying on the bed struggled and wanted to sit up from the dilapidated bed, but she might be too weak to do so with her own strength a little.

"Grandma! Rest well, everything will be fine!" Varga rubbed the tears in his eyes, squeezed a smile on his face, walked to Grandma Mary's bed, and helped her sit up.

"It's really rude to meet Master Connor in such a situation!" She patted her granddaughter's little hand lovingly, and Grandma Mary turned to look at Connor, and said apologetically:

"Grandma Mary is serious, but time is really running out now, and those of you who have been found worshiping the Spiritual Cult will be here soon!" Connor said solemnly after taking a deep look at Grandma Mary lying on the bed. He hopes that at this time, the old man must make the "correct" choice...

"Varga, you go out first, I want to have a few words with Master Connor alone!" Smiling at Connor, Grandma Mary said to Varga:

"Grandma...let's go together!" At such a moment, Varga seemed to understand what Grandma Mary was going to talk to Connor, and suddenly shouted, crystal tears fell across the pretty face on the ground.

"Good boy, do you think grandma can leave like this?" Stretching out her thin arms, Grandma Mary quietly wiped away the tears on Varga's face, and said kindly:

"If we can't leave, we will fight them..." Varga clenched his fists and said bitterly:

Smiling and shaking her head, Grandma Mary shifted her gaze to the silent Connor and said, "Master Connor, since you are here, it seems that Master Connor should know about us, right?"

"Know a thing or two!" Connor nodded, he is hesitating now, whether to sneak attack Varga, knock the little silly girl unconscious, and then take her away forcibly, otherwise, depending on the situation, Varga will never She would choose to abandon her grandmother and survive alone!

"Snapped!"

Just when Connor made up his mind and was about to give Varga a mental shock to stun him, a strong wind suddenly rang out, and the next second Varga collapsed limply on the ground.

Connor looked at Grandma Mary who was doing it in surprise, and an abnormal flush appeared on the face of the old woman at this time, she smiled and handed Connor a bottle of potion, "This is the antidote, wait until You are safe, take it for Varga, she will wake up automatically, take Varga and go!"

After taking the bottle of antidote from the old woman, Connor hesitated and asked, "I'm honored that you can trust me so much, but I don't know why you..."

"Young man, I have no other choice. I would rather believe in you than those guys from the Secret Religious Order and Worshiping Spirit Sect!" The old woman said with a wry smile:

Nodding his head, Connor carried the unconscious Varga on his back, looked at the old woman's solemn promise and said, "I will do my best to protect Varga!"

"May the Goddess of the Earth bless you!" Grandma Mary drew the prayer symbols of the Earth God Religion on her chest, blessing Connor.

"May the goddess of the earth you believe in also bless you!" After saying this, Connor picked up Varga on his back and left directly through the back door of the house.

Connor admired Grandma Mary's courage. In the face of life and death, the old woman calmly chose the latter. The abnormal flush on her face was obviously due to the use of some secret method with serious side effects. With the current state of the body, the consequences of using this secret method can be imagined.

Just five minutes after Connor took Varga away, three men in black robes came outside the room in a hurry. They looked at each other, nodded at each other, and rushed into the room in a flash.

Two of the black-robed men searched back and forth in the house, and a leading bald-headed black-clothed man appeared directly in front of the old lady's sick bed!

"God says that if you ask, it will be given to you; if you seek, you will find; if you knock, the door will be opened to you; for everyone who asks will receive..." It seemed that he hadn't noticed the pain before his sick bed. The old woman, Grandma Mary, chanted scriptures in a low voice.

"Old Mary, hand over Varga and the potion formula in your hand, and I can spare your life!" Seeing that the two men searched the small house but found nothing, they shook their heads in front of themselves , the leading bald man in black preached to the old woman in a low voice:

Hearing what the leading man in black said, a mocking smile appeared on Grandma Mary's old face.

In the next second, the whole house roared and exploded!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Connor, who was running desperately with Varga on his back, looked back when he heard the sound, and seeing the burning house behind him, he shook his head in admiration, and immediately tightened his back with Varga on his back, and ran faster When he got up, he knew very well that it was a grandmother's last protection for his granddaughter!