Count of Wizards

Chapter 99 The Eye of Arbitration (please collect, recommend!)-

"Drip! According to the analysis of the chip, the voice of the woman in purple robe that the subject just heard is as high as 97% similar to Miss Margaret's voice in the subject's memory!" When there was some stalemate, the chip gave Connor's analysis results on the voice Connor had just heard.

"What? Margaret?" Hearing the analysis result given by the chip, Connor's face changed continuously in an instant.

Not to mention that the similarity given by the chip was as high as 97%, even after the reminder was given after the chip, Connor himself felt that the current voice of the purple-robed woman was very similar to Margaret's voice. I believe that as long as she is a normal man, Grete will never forget her beauty.

Glancing at the blood mist that was also in silence on the opposite side, Connor pondered for a while, and finally seemed to have made some kind of decision, and asked in a tentative voice: "I didn't expect that I and Miss Margaret are so destined... ···········"

After finishing speaking, a smile appeared on Connor's face. He clearly found that when he mentioned the name "Margaret", the red blood mist in front of him obviously stirred. After seeing through her identity, he felt very uneasy deep down in his heart.

"Miss Margaret, I have good whiskey in my apartment. It's a good choice for us to sit down and have a drink and talk. The current situation is obvious. You have blood witchcraft. I can't do anything to you. I I also have my innate spells, so you can’t do anything to me, so instead of thinking that we should try to seek common ground while reserving differences as Emperor Raul said?" Behind the shadow chain shield, Connor tried to communicate with Margaret, while his eyes shifted. He stopped to look at the blood mist.

At this time, if Margaret shows a flaw that can be exploited, Connor will not hesitate to take action. No matter how magnificent and beautiful she is, once she poses a threat to his own life, it will be in Connor's eyes. It's the Pink Skull, he has never been stingy about destroying flowers with his hands!

But to Connor's disappointment, upon hearing his proposal, he flipped back and forth in the blood mist, but he didn't reveal any flaws. Connor, who was struggling to find a chance to make a phone call, returned in vain.

"Hehe, Connor, if you really want to have a talk, then we can try it, but if you're fighting, you can pretend to me and play a sneak attack, and I don't mind playing with you!" In the blood mist Purple robe woman, no! It was Margaret who saw that Connor had seen through her identity, so she stopped covering up and said with a sneer:

Seeing that Miss Margaret had seen through his thoughts, Connor shook his head with a wry smile. Was he that obvious?

In order to express his sincerity in "talking", Connor took the lead to retract the shadow chains in front of him, with a smile on his face, and looked at the blood mist in front of him with a pleasant smile.

Receiving Connor's goodwill, Miss Margaret slowly put away the blood mist in the blood mist and stood in front of Connor. At this time, she took off the purple mask on her face , appearing in front of Connor with his true face.

Compared with the first meeting at Mr. Harvey's birthday party in the Eval Manor, Margaret's face was extremely pale at this time, and coupled with the wound on Xiang's shoulder that was bleeding from time to time, although she was not as suffocatingly beautiful as that day , but it also gives people a morbid aesthetic feeling, which makes people feel pity.

Looking carefully at Margaret, Connor couldn't help feeling that the world is impermanent. He really didn't expect that he and Margaret would meet again under such a tense situation.

"Since we all look at each other with our true colors, I think we need to reach a consensus first, that is, the heir to the earl of my empire does not want to be known as a wizard, and Miss Margaret, as the priest of the Church of Storms, You don't want to be known that you have practiced the forbidden art of blood witchcraft, do you?" Connor stared at Margaret's beautiful eyes, and said with great solemnity:

This point is the basis for "talking about it". Without this basis, neither party will trust each other.

As Connor expected, Miss Margaret did not refute Connor's consensus and nodded slightly.

Seeing Miss Margaret nodding, Connor withdrew the solemn look on his face, smiled and pointed to the living room and said, "Miss Margaret, we are a guest from afar, why don't we go to the living room to talk?"

"Okay!" After speaking, Margaret's figure flashed, and she appeared in Connor's living room in the next second.

Shrugging his shoulders, Connor also walked into the living room, took out a bottle of whiskey and two wine glasses from the wine cabinet, and showed Margaret standing beside him: "Do you have any natural source whiskey produced by Bologna winery?" Interested in trying it out?"

Seeing that Margaret didn't move at all, with cold eyes, Connor, who was making fun of himself, was not embarrassed. He slowly sat on the sofa in the living room, poured a glass of whiskey into each of the two glasses, and then took a glass to himself. He took a long gulp and said, "I'm really satisfied, Miss Margaret. I poured the wine for you. It's up to you to drink it or not. Just don't say that I don't know how to treat guests in the future!"

"Don't talk nonsense, Connor, what do you want to talk to me about?" Sitting on the sofa opposite Connor, Margaret looked at Connor and said coldly:

Smiling and shaking his head, Connor took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a two hundred gold note, placed it on the guest table, and pushed it towards Margaret, "Before we talk again, I have I want to tell you one thing, I have been very busy these days, and I forgot to refine the small bowl for you, so I violated the spirit of the contract. Naturally, the alchemy materials and gold pounds and banknotes will be returned to you, but today my family As a result, you and I will each bear half of the decoration cost, so I will pay you two hundred gold pounds in total!"

"Hehehe..." Margaret sneered, glanced at the banknote Connor pushed in front of her, and said flatly: "It's only two hundred gold pounds, you can keep it for yourself! "

Regarding Margaret's refusal, Connor did not force it. He nodded and said to Margaret with a smile, "Thank you very much!"

"No! Hurry up and get down to business!" Margaret seemed a little impatient.

With a light cough, Connor restrained the smile on his face, and said with a serious face: "Things are simple and simple, and complicated and complicated. Neither of you and I want to reveal our true identities, and the most important point is that we both lack Trust, in that case, we might as well make an oath not to betray each other under the witness of the Arbitration Eye, what do you think, Miss Margaret?"

(It’s still hot after coding, and I’m in a hurry to write the second chapter after the exam, and I can only do the intensive study tomorrow)