After wiping the dust off the box, Connor opened the box with both hands. Looking at the black hexagonal crystal inside, Connor couldn't help but become excited.
That's right, this was what he was looking for — the soul crystal!
When he was still in the hotel, Connor used his mind power to search his soul and discovered this secret. The soul crystal was a top-grade material that could replenish one's mind power. From the fat manager's memory, Connor knew that this person was Alison, a spy placed in the city of San Jose by a gang called De Rong Society on San Jose Island. His main job was to dispose of stolen goods. After this person obtained the soul crystal through trickery, he didn't know what the soul crystal was. He only knew that it was extremely precious. However, because of the nature of his job, he was afraid that the church and the police would confiscate his property, so he didn't dare to keep the soul crystal with him. Thus, he handed it over to his brother-in-law for safekeeping.
Connor just told Marguerite that she had two choices, but in fact, no matter which one Marguerite chose, Connor would bring her here. It was just that he would use a different excuse …
After confirming that there was no problem with the soul crystal, Connor immediately put it in his space ring and walked out of the room. He looked at the remaining three people in the tower who were knocked out by him as if he was looking at dead people. Connor had an idea and woke them up.
These three people were definitely going to die, but they couldn't die now. Marguerite needed sailors to get the ship. It wouldn't be too late to kill these three people after leaving San Jose Island and returning to Loen.
"Who are you? We have Pablo's protection … "To Connor's surprise, after these three people woke up, they didn't kneel down and beg for mercy. Instead, they dared to threaten him!
"Hmph!" Connor snorted coldly, and the three people suddenly felt dizzy, as if their heads were about to explode. They covered their heads and rolled on the ground.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Connor nodded with satisfaction and immediately stopped using his mind power. With his current mind power, using this kind of mind power on these ordinary people was much easier. He couldn't use it too many times. Otherwise, these people would bleed to death from the seven orifices of their heads, or their minds would be shattered and they would become disabled.
"You guessed right. I'm a Magus, so remember not to play any tricks with me. You'd better remember what I'm going to say next. Otherwise, I'll make you understand that death is an extravagant wish!" Facing the fearful gazes of the three bandits, Connor calmly said.
"Ride the horses and follow me!"
Hearing Connor's order, the three people looked at each other and succumbed to Connor's tyrannical power. They followed Connor out of the tower dejectedly.
With the three people in custody, Connor rode on the horse to the rendezvous point with Marguerite. Although he was confident that the three people wouldn't dare to act rashly after he told them his identity as a wizard, in order to be careful, Connor still secretly placed his mind power on the three people. If anything happened to them, he wouldn't be able to find Seaman!
Running on four legs was faster than running on two legs. Before long, Connor arrived at the rendezvous point with Marguerite. At this time, on the bay, Marguerite was standing on a big boat, anxiously waiting for his arrival.
Seeing Connor galloping towards them on horseback with three people in tow, Margaret's anxious expression visibly eased up quite a bit.
"I'm sorry for the delay!" After escorting the three people onto the boat, Connor apologetically said to Marguerite. The three people were very obedient and didn't dare to play any tricks with Connor. However, although he had the fat manager's memory as a guide, because he wasn't familiar with the road, Connor took some detours before arriving here. He was now ten minutes late from the rendezvous point.
"It's fine if it's only ten minutes, as long as they're here!" Marguerite glanced at the three people that Connor escorted and said, "These three people all know how to sail a boat? I just took a look, this boat is quite old and very difficult to steer! "
"We know how to sail!" Before Connor could ask them, the strong man that Connor first knocked out in the tower actually took the initiative to speak. His face was full of flattery, like a dog wagging its tail.
"Oh? You really know how to sail? " Connor's eyes were as sharp as a knife as he swept his gaze over the sturdy man. Although he felt that these people would definitely be able to sail the ship since they were sent to look after it, Connor was still delighted to hear that they could sail the ship.
"Yes, yes, yes! This is the No. 13 transport boat produced by Selta Shipyard. It belongs to the type of boat from 20 years ago. It's hard to find anyone who can sail it now, but we're going out to sea to do business. We've been sailing it for almost five years, so we definitely can sail it! " Hearing Connor's question, the strong man immediately nodded and said hurriedly, afraid that Connor wouldn't believe him.
After exchanging glances with Marguerite, Connor pondered for a while and said, "I'm sure you know what we want you to do by bringing you here. Send us to Loen, and we'll let the three of you go. If everything goes well, we two wizards might even give the three of you some benefits to prolong your lifespan …"
Hearing the words "prolong their lifespan", the three dejected bandits immediately perked up. Their six eyes lit up, and they said one after another, "Master Wizard, we often sail this boat between Loen and San Jose Island. There's absolutely no problem. You can rest assured!"
Connor and Marguerite looked at each other and smiled. They knew that it was a success!
It had to be said that the job of sailing a ship required professionals. The three bandits captured by Connor were indeed experts in this field. It didn't take long for the ship to gallop on the stormy ocean.
"Connor, you're indeed worthy of being the heir of a count. You're truly proficient in giving a date after giving a slap!" Standing on the deck of the ship, Margaret lamented to Connor, who was beside her, "Don't worry.
"It's just a small trick. I've embarrassed myself in front of you, Pastor Marguerite!" Connor replied with a smile as he enjoyed the salty sea breeze.
Letting them go and prolong their lifespan were empty promises that Connor made in order to prevent the three bandits from having any ideas. It was impossible to fulfill them. If there were any benefits to prolong their lifespan, Connor would definitely use it on himself first!
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