"Project Magic Mirror should be real, but I don't know everything about it. What I do know is that there really is a teleportation portal in Castle Godras. If it weren't for the fact that destroying it would infuriate the Empire's military and the Religion of the Earth, I would have destroyed it before the operation began." Reyes sounded a little helpless at the end of his sentence.
"My informant in Saint Antis Church didn't report to me that Hummels had left Saint Antis Church!" The mysterious person hiding in the dark said in a deep voice.
"Trust me, after this incident, the Church of the Storm will definitely conduct a strict internal investigation, especially your department. Therefore, you'd better not contact your people for now. Put them into hibernation mode. This will protect them to the greatest extent. In the future, they will be able to contribute to the real war between us and the Church of the Storm!" Reyes advised.
"Okay, I know what to do." The mysterious man seemed to be very receptive to Reyes's advice.
After a short silence, Reyes raised his eyebrows as if he had thought of something. He asked casually, "How is Connor doing?"
"I don't think he's realized what's going on yet. I heard that Marguerite, who was with Elena, wanted to arrange a meeting between Connor and Elena.
"As for now, since Marguerite has escaped, she should be looking for Connor. We still don't know where Connor is, but it's not difficult. We just need some time." The mysterious man told Reyes.
"Don't worry about Connor. I don't have the energy to deal with him now. The hunting game between us and the Church of the Storm has just begun. I have a feeling that we will soon meet our old friend, Cardinal Humail," Reyes said with a confident smile on his face.
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… ….
It was noon in Flosinone, and the Achilles neighborhood was bustling with people. On the bustling pedestrian street, groups of hawkers were peddling their wares.
"Mysterious mirror! It's said that you can see other people's souls with it, but it's limited, so you should buy it first. "
"Bai Chang! Bai Chang! Freshly baked white intestines from a pig that was just slaughtered in the morning. It's ready by noon. It's only five pence each. Come and buy it! "
"It's the best disinfectant. No matter what kind of poison it is, it can be eliminated right away."
"I'm collecting old clothes! You can exchange your old clothes for scissors, farm tools, eggs, or any old clothes. "
Listening to the hawkers' shouts, Connor, who was disguised as a red-haired middle-aged man, walked on the pedestrian street. His eyes flickered, and he sent a message to the brown-haired woman beside him. "Marguerite, what are you looking for?"
After staying in the wooden house in Paquette Park for a night, most of the injuries on Marguerite's body had recovered. Just when Connor thought that she would also recover from the remaining injuries, Marguerite suddenly pulled Connor here without any warning. Connor asked her why, but Marguerite didn't say anything.
Hearing Connor's message, Marguerite, who was disguised as a brown-haired woman, looked around. She hesitated for a second, then said, "Connor, I have a batch of things hidden around here, and I want to take them out."
After hearing Margret's words, Connor's suspicions lessened slightly. However, more doubts arose in his mind. What exactly was it that could make Margret so concerned that she would come out to retrieve it when she hadn't even fully recovered from her injuries?
Although he had doubts in his heart, since Marguerite didn't take the initiative to tell him what the things were, Connor didn't take the initiative to ask. Half an hour later, Marguerite took Connor back and forth on the pedestrian street like a headless fly, but they still couldn't find the target.
Seeing that they couldn't find the target, Marguerite was a little impatient. Connor finally couldn't help but ask Marguerite directly, "Marguerite, where did you hide the things?"
Hearing Connor's question, Marguerite pondered for two seconds, and decided to be honest with Connor. She replied in a low voice, "Actually, I didn't hide the things. A few days ago, in order to reduce the casualties in the battle, Saint Antis Church specially sent a batch of very precious potions to Flosinone."
"This batch of potions needs to be stored under cold conditions all day long, and can't be stored in a space ring, so they weren't with the Wizards. Instead, they were sent to Flosinone through a secret channel. And for some reason, this batch of potions wasn't stored in the Mensaka Manor, or in the Church of the Storm in Loen. Instead, it was secretly stored."
"In that case, Marguerite, don't you know where this batch of things is stored?" Hearing that it was a batch of precious potions, Connor's interest was immediately piqued. A glint flashed in his eyes, and he continued to ask Marguerite.
Marguerite knitted her brows in response to Connor's question. She first nodded, then shook her head. Seeing this, Connor who was already hung up by Marguerite was confused. He didn't know what Marguerite was trying to say.
Marguerite naturally noticed Connor's confusion. She organized her words, then explained to Connor, "When I escaped from the Mensaka Manor, I met Flosinone's Bishop, Cuadraco. He was a simple Cleric and was a candidate for a clerical position in the Church of the Storm. He wasn't good at fighting, so he was severely injured the moment he met Reyes. If Reyes wasn't in a hurry to save Jovic and didn't have the energy to deal with Cuadraco, Cuadraco would have died on the spot."
"Although Cuadraco was lucky enough to escape from Reyes, he was barely hanging on. When I met him, he was already on the verge of death. Before he died, he told me about the magic potion, but after he told me that the magic potion was hidden in Achilles Community, he didn't have time to tell me more details before his injuries acted up and he died …" At the end of her story, Margaret's eyes clearly showed a touch of helplessness.
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