Count of Wizards

Seeing that what he was looking for turned out to be ordinary cotton, Connor could not help but frown slightly, but he did not give up, and immediately opened all the wooden boxes one by one, but what made Connor extremely disappointed was that these wooden boxes were The things, without exception, are all the most ordinary cotton!

Seeing the wooden box in front of him, the white flowers of cotton, he originally planned to use this to break the game, and his heart is full of expectations. Connor can be said to be plunged into deep depression at this time. He never expected that he would actually Guessed wrong, there is really only cotton in these wooden boxes.

Although the current result seems helpless, Connor did not lose his will. He sorted out his emotions, then regrouped, planning to close the wooden boxes one by one, so that everything seemed like nothing happened.

However, Connor, who was about to close the wooden box, suddenly seemed to have found something in the ordinary cotton in those wooden boxes. His eyes were staring at the cotton, like something in the wooden box. Not cotton, but other things.

When he was at Ruing Green University, Reyes, as his mentor, once instructed his alchemy experiments. Reyes told Connor that in alchemy, sometimes what you see with your eyes may not be true. Yes, you need to feel it seriously. I don’t know why. Although Connor can tell himself with certainty that the things in the wooden box are the most ordinary cotton, but in the dark, there is something inexplicable about those things. Sense of familiarity················

Staring at the wooden box for a full minute, Connor held the last hope in his heart, moved his fingers at the wooden box, and suddenly a small ball of cotton came to Connor’s hand from the wooden box. Feeling the touch of the cotton in his hand is no different from normal cotton, but Connor is still a little unbelieving, bowing his head and smelling the cotton.

Although this bunch of cotton looks like new cotton that has just been picked, it does not have the delicate fragrance that new cotton should have. Realizing this, Connor suddenly felt suspicious in his heart. After thinking about it for a few seconds, Kang A group of black arrogance emerged from the tip of Na's finger, which cautiously burned, that small group of cotton.

As the flame and cotton collided with each other, a staggering scene appeared. The cotton was burned by Connor’s black arrogance. It was only slightly deformed and burned very slowly. It was not encountered like normal cotton. The flame instantly burned into ashes. The scene in front of him also made Connor feel a little unexpected. At the same time, Connor seemed to feel something different from this cotton ball, and his expression changed immediately. My eyes felt it slightly.

Ten seconds later, this small ball of cotton finally turned into fly ash under the burning of Connor’s black arrogance, and dissipated in the air, and as the cotton turned into fly ash, Connor looked like It was during this process that he noticed something, his eyes changed slightly, and then he closed all the opened wooden boxes, then snapped a crisp finger, and then quietly left.·······················································································································

One minute after Connor left, the five workers who fainted on the ground and the three train drivers in the train cab all woke up leisurely, but they didn’t seem to remember what happened just now. Continuing the work they had not completed just now, a few minutes later, the laborers loaded all the wooden boxes on the train. The train immediately pulled up the whistle and drove out of Ipurua, heading for Thessaloniki.

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Two days later, Mr. K and Van der Baker, who were still in gray cloaks, appeared in a private room called Blue Dream Café near the Redstone Pawn Shop. Compared with the beginning, this time Although Mr. K couldn't know his current mood through his face because he couldn't see his face in a cloak, he still stared at the pocket watch in his hand while watching the movement of the redstone **** shop in front of him. I can see the leopard in my eyes and imagine his anxious mood at this time.

It’s five:50 in the afternoon, and there are ten minutes until six o’clock, and today’s six o’clock in the afternoon is the final deadline for Christant to kill Ruiz in seven days for Connor, but it’s up to At present, Connor Ferguson, not only did not kill Ruiz, but he still hasn't shown up until now!

If it weren't for the Redstone Pawnshop, they had already placed various restraints. Anything in the air would be difficult to escape their surveillance. Mr. K might still think that Connor has avoided their surveillance~www.mtlnovel .com~ broke into the redstone **** shop and killed Ruiz.

The experienced and veteran Mr. K is so anxious. The young genius Van der Beck, who is a fledgling and little experienced Storm Church around him, is even more nervous. Although he tried his best to restrain himself, he still couldn’t help it. The light from the corner of his eye passed through the window and looked around, trying to find the target he had been waiting for for a long time.

In this tense and weird atmosphere, time passed by every minute and every second. Soon Mr. K’s pocket watch had gone through the last ten minutes. Looking at the minute hand on the pocket watch, it had already passed six o’clock, Mr. K. Slowly let out a suffocating breath and put the pocket watch back into his pocket.

He persuaded Christant to implement this plan. Originally, he was very confident that he could take this opportunity to completely put Connor, who was unwilling to speak up, into the water, but judging from the current results, he seemed to be wrong. Conor Ferguson··········

After pondering for a while, Mr. K turned his head and looked at Van der Beck beside him. However, when he opened his mouth and was about to say something to Van der Beck, his mental power seemed to be aware of something, and his expression was immediately shocked. , His eyes immediately looked outside the private room.

Seeing Mr. K’s action, Van der Beck also immediately looked in the direction Mr. K looked, but it may be because of the strength of his mental power, not because Mr. K was strong. Van der Beck’s mental power did not find anything, just in When he was a little confused about asking Mr. K, the private room door they were in suddenly opened without warning.

Immediately after Mr. K’s helpless gaze and Van der Beck’s shocked gaze, Connor Ferguson walked into the private room with no expression, sitting opposite Van der Beck and Mr. K. Location.