"Among the thirteen cities with teleportation arrays, one of them is Godras Castle, which is a hundred kilometers away from Flosinone!"
"This matter concerns the reputation of the Church, as well as Reyes, who is a thorn in the side of the Church, as well as the safety of the Church of the Storm Magi in Flosinone. Therefore, I believe that no matter how high the price of using the teleportation array is, the Church will still use it!"
"Therefore, if the teleportation array was used, then it would explain why Hummels, who was supposed to be at Saint Antis Cathedral, could arrive in Flosinone after a few hours," Marguerite explained her thoughts to Connor in full detail.
Connor found it hard to believe Marguerite's explanation. The teleportation array that connected the thirteen cities really did exist, but he couldn't find any contradictions in Marguerite's explanation. He could only nod in agreement.
After muttering to himself for a few seconds, Connor asked Marguerite, "If that's the case, Marguerite, do you plan to go to the Church of the Storm's fourth safe house in Flosinone, which is the Kisemehi Cannery?"
"Of course not!" Marguerite shook her head without hesitation.
"If Hummels really came to Flosinone and gathered his men at the fourth safe house, then I would be crazy to meet up with them. Everyone in the Church of the Storm knows that I am Elena's subordinate. Now that Elena and Hummels are like fire and water, if I meet up with them at the Kisemehi Cannery, with Hummels' personality, he will definitely use this opportunity to mess with me. At that time, he might even use the Secret Society to get rid of me!" Marguerite said worriedly.
Seeing that Marguerite wasn't confused, Connor nodded in relief. Just as Marguerite said, if she went to the Kisemehi Cannery to meet up with the Church of the Storm now, she would really be walking right into a trap.
"Connor, what do you plan to do next?" Looking at Connor, Margaret seemed to have thought of something and immediately asked, "What do you plan to do next?
"I haven't made up my mind yet. Such a big accident has disrupted all my plans. To be honest, I don't know what to do now. I need to think carefully before I can make a decision." Connor shook his head and said helplessly, "I don't know.
Sensing the confusion in Connor's words, Marguerite said self-mockingly, "I was planning to arrange for you to meet Elena, but I didn't expect that the Church of the Storm would be defeated before you two could even meet. Sigh, how embarrassing!"
"Margret, you don't have to blame yourself too much. Nobody would've thought that Jovic would be Reyes's mole. Don't be too sad. Your top priority now is to recover from your injuries. Everything else is secondary!" Connor comforted as he stroked Margret's back. "Don't worry about it. Don't be too sad. Your top priority now is to recover from your injuries.
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Late at night in Flosinone, Reyes, who was dressed in a white robe, was gently swirling the red wine glass in his hand as he looked at the people in Flosinone below the tower expressionlessly.
Behind Reyes, Bisping said excitedly, "Professor, Andrew, Giovanni, and more than ten other apprentices of the Church of the Storm have been injected with magic potions. They are all under control now and have been sent to the secret room in Perugia Manor to be guarded."
"Very good! Keep a close watch on them. They are of great use to me! "Reyes raised the wine glass in his hand and took a sip.
"I understand. I have arranged for two of my most trusted subordinates to watch over them. If they do anything, I will be the first to know!" Bisping nodded and said confidently.
Reyes did not seem to be very satisfied with Bisping's confidence. He frowned slightly and turned to Bisping. "Bisping, other than injecting magic potions and arranging for your subordinates to watch over them, what other arrangements have you made?"
Bisping was clearly a little surprised by Reyes's question. He was a little suspicious. Wasn't it enough that he had done it?
Of course, despite his suspicions, Bisping could still hear the dissatisfaction hidden in Reyes's words. He hesitated for a moment before apologizing to Reyes. "I'm sorry, Professor!"
Reyes shook his head in disappointment at Bisping's apology. Compared to Bisping's apology, he wanted Reyes to make up for this problem more.
"Install alchemy bombs on the people in Perugia Manor and the Church of the Storm. If they do anything, don't hesitate to send them back to the embrace of the Goddess of the Storm." Although there wasn't the slightest bit of emotion in his tone, one could feel the bloody stench of blood assaulting their nostrils from his words.
Bisping could not hold back his curiosity after hearing Reyes's arrangement. He asked Reyes, "Professor, is this necessary? Cristante is dead, Elena is seriously injured, and we don't know if she is still alive. Flosinone's remaining people in the Church of the Storm are no threat to us. As long as they dare to show their faces, we can completely destroy them … "
Before Bisping could finish his words, he felt Reyes staring at him coldly. Bisping immediately trembled and lowered his head, not daring to say another word.
Reyes had no intention of explaining to Bisping why he did so. He waved his hand and gestured for Bisping to do as he was instructed. Bisping, who was feeling uneasy, felt as though he had been pardoned and immediately left to carry out his orders.
A minute after Bisping left, a faint voice suddenly sounded from the top of the tower.
"Reyes, do you suspect that Hummers is coming?"
Reyes was not surprised by the voice at all. He drank the remaining wine in his glass and sneered, "I'm not suspecting. I'm sure that Hummers will definitely come. It's just a matter of when."
After Reyes finished speaking, the owner of the voice remained silent for two minutes before he continued to ask, "Is the rumored Project Magic Mirror real?"
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