Count of Wizards

what? Margaret, you are leaving the church? "Hearing Margaret said this, Connor was slightly surprised. Although Margaret practiced blood witchcraft that is absolutely incompatible with the Church of the Storm, from her past performances, Margaret She still has feelings for the Church of Storms, and now she suddenly said from her mouth that she would leave the church, which really made Connor feel a little surprised...

"Yeah! I'm leaving the church. If I stay in the church, I'm afraid I'll be on the streets soon!" A wry smile appeared on Margaret's face, and she said with some self-deprecation:

Margaret's words suddenly made Connor's eyes a strange color, and coupled with the damage caused by the suspected mental attack of the old Victor that was just discovered in Margaret's sea of ​​gods, Connor found that he seemed to understand something.

As if seeing what Connor was thinking of, Margaret gave Connor a big roll of eyes, and then said to Connor angrily: "Connor, you know what is the most annoying thing about you as a person?"

After asking the question, Margaret didn’t wait for Connor to answer, and she replied: “Connor, you are too heavy-minded. You can ask me directly, but you have to be there alone. Think, yes, I went to the Oyar noodle factory three days ago. I was injured by the old Victor. The old Victor also died in my hands. The reason why I wanted to leave The Storm Church is afraid of being retaliated by your secret society and your mentor!"

After Margaret finished this informative passage, Connor stood there blankly. After a few seconds, he smiled bitterly and said to Margaret: "You know all of them?"

"How? Are you scared? That's right! A friend who came together only because of profit, shouldn't know this!" Looking at Connor, Margaret said lightly, although her voice was flat, but her tone It was full of self-deprecating taste, and as she spoke, Marguerite's eyes gradually became red.

Seeing the explanation she had just given to Varga was heard by Margaret, Connor whispered in her heart, and just explained to Margaret: "Margaret, it sounds not what you think! I just told her..."

"Then why don't you just talk about you and me?" Margaret turned her head and whispered, looking at Connor's anxious expression.

When Margaret continued to ask, Connor gritted her teeth and said with a wry smile: "Although Varga has a good heart and treats me very well, she occasionally plays tricks and is more jealous. Just now Margaret Gretel, your injury is too serious. If I tell Varga directly about you and me, I'm afraid Varga will not accept it, no..."

Although Connor didn’t say everything, Margaret lying on the bed was not a fool. She naturally understood what Connor wanted to express. After thinking about it for a while, she seemed to understand Connor’s pains and expressions. Shang's grief was somewhat restrained and said again: "She saved me!"

Connor nodded without hesitation, and then introduced with a wry smile: "I had a fight with old Victor, and I was injured, so I hid here to recover. A few hours ago, I went to my Ferguson apartment. , And Margaret’s letter from you there. After I got your letter, I left and went to the villa to find you, and brought you back here!"

"Margaret, you know I am an alchemist, not a doctor. It may be okay to treat some minor injuries and diseases, but Margaret, your injury is too serious. I can't help but let Val Come to save you!"

"By the way, after Varga asked you to wake up, drink this potion!" Thinking of the potion that Varga gave him before leaving the room, Connor hurriedly took out the potion from the space ring and handed it to Marguerite. special.

Looking at the potion Connor handed over with a complicated expression, Margaret did not reach out to take it over. Noting Margaret's mind, Connor just put the potion in Margaret's hand and spoke. Said: "This is my potion! Don't think about it, Margaret!"

Margaret, who fell into silence, was not rejecting Connor’s kindness. Seeing this, Connor comforted her and said: "Margaret, you are recovering from a serious illness now. Take a good rest. Don’t think too much, I won’t Excuse me, I'll come over to accompany you later!"

Marguerite nodded, and then whispered to Connor, "Thank you."

"Fool! Thank you for telling me what!" Connor pretended to be annoyed after rubbing Margaret's smooth hair:

After comforting Margaret, Connor left the room. He was caught between the two women Margaret and Varga. He hesitated and walked towards Varga's room. Varga didn't question him at last. Connor was also very surprised. Connor was a little worried about Varga's negative thoughts, so he wanted to comfort her.

A few seconds later, Connor didn't wait to walk to Varga's door, but he felt a wave of energy generated by the refining agent coming from Varga's room. Seeing that Varga was refining pharmaceutical agents, Connor stood there and thought for a while, so he didn't bother Varga, shook his head and turned to leave ~www.readwn.com~ But what Connor never expected was that The moment he turned and left, Varga, who was refining the medicine in the room, seemed to be telepathic, and his red lips pursed slightly with dissatisfaction...

Returning to his room in the safe house, Connor also hurriedly adjusted his breath. Although he is a spiritual wizard with strong spiritual power, he cleared the spiritual power of the old Victor in the sea of ​​Margaret, although he was surprised. The goal was completed smoothly without risk, but in the process, Connor was highly concentrated and consumed a lot. Margaret hadn’t regained consciousness before, and Connor could hold on to it, but now Margaret hadn’t regained consciousness. When Grete woke up, Connor naturally let go of that breath and couldn't hold on, so he also needed to meditate to recover.

After meditation for about two hours, Connor opened his eyes again. This time his eyes were full of excitement. It may be the great news that old Victor died in Margaret’s hands. , Connor’s long-standing belief about the old Victor disappeared, so after this practice, Connor was pleasantly surprised to find that the bottleneck in his training that had been plagued him had begun to loosen up. If we continue to develop like this, maybe again. Within twenty days, Connor Ferguson could try to break through and become an official wizard.

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