Seeing that Varga was so heartless and didn't even give him a chance, Cevallos became more and more disappointed. He stopped talking, shook his head at Varga, and turned to leave.
Looking at Cevallos's back, Varga didn't have any pity on her pretty face. Instead, a hint of murderous intent appeared in her bright eyes … She thought for a while, then took out a piece of paper from her space ring and wrote on it carefully.
If Connor was here and saw this scene, he would be very surprised, because the piece of paper Varga was holding was the voice transmission paper created by his mentor, Reyes.
After writing, Varga looked at the white light on the voice transmission paper and sighed slightly. She put on her Eusebio mask and walked out of Gursey Private Hospital.
Riding on a public carriage, Varga came to a shop called "Alice Café" in the north district of Loen. She walked into the most secretive private room in the café, where a slightly stooped old man was waiting for her.
"Would you like something to drink?" The old man looked at Varga who rushed over and handed the drink list in his hand to Varga.
"Steward Victor, I'm not here to drink coffee!" Valga took a deep breath and said solemnly to the elderly man who was as calm as a breeze. The stooped elderly man whom she addressed as Steward Viktor was, without a doubt, Mentor Connor, the butler of the number two figure of the Secret Society, Reyes!
Hearing Varga's words, a faint smile appeared on Victor's old face. He didn't force Varga, but tapped his finger lightly on the drink list on the coffee table. He said calmly, "I want a cup of mocha coffee, warm!"
Five seconds later, a thin crack appeared on the smooth surface of the coffee table between him and Varga. An exquisite porcelain cup filled with mellow coffee rose from the bottom of the crack to the top of the table. Then, the crack slowly closed, and the table returned to its original smooth state.
"Steward Victor, your coffee is ready. I sincerely hope you like it!" A woman's sweet voice sounded in the private room.
Holding the porcelain cup with both hands and smelling the aroma of coffee, Old Victor slowly took a sip. An expression of enjoyment appeared on his old face. After a long time, he looked at Varga, who was already somewhat dissatisfied, and said, "Varga, why are you in such a hurry? You didn't even hesitate to use a voice transmission paper to ask me to meet you. Is there a problem with the purification of that thing?"
Hearing Old Victor asking about "that thing", Varga's expression suddenly turned solemn. He said solemnly, "That thing is being purified in the hospital. The first batch has been purified and has been placed in the safe house. There's no problem at the moment!"
"Since there's no problem with that thing, then you're here for Connor?" Hearing that there was no problem with that thing, Old Victor nodded with satisfaction. Then, he changed the topic and asked directly.
"That's right! I'm here for Connor. You said that Connor's identity is very secretive. Only a few people in the Secret Society know about it. So how did Dr. Goursey know about it? "Varga asked without hesitation.
"Goursey knows about Connor's identity? If I remember correctly, Connor only met Goursey once when he sent you to the hospital! " Old Victor's aged eyes flashed with a chilling glint and he said, "Don't worry, Valga.
"That's right! But just now, Cevallos mentioned Connor to me! " Varga said in a deep voice. She knew that her words would bring harm to her teacher, but for Connor's safety, she didn't regret her words.
Looking deeply at Varga, Old Victor said solemnly, "I understand. I will deal with this matter!"
After receiving an affirmative answer from Old Victor, Varga nodded lightly and was about to leave the room. However, before she could take a few steps, Old Victor stopped Varga from leaving.
"Varga, wait a moment. I still have something to ask you!" Old Victor took another sip of coffee and said faintly.
"What do you want to know?" Varga returned to her seat and asked doubtfully.
"Varga, how much have you learned from Goursey's method of concocting potions?" Old Victor asked casually.
Although Old Victor's question sounded casual, it shocked Varga. She hesitated for a moment and said, "Other than the key potions that Dr. Goursey has mastered, I can concoct the rest of the potions."
After hearing Valga's answer, Old Victor couldn't help but look at her with a touch of admiration. He drank up the remaining coffee in the porcelain cup in his hand and said leisurely, "Valga, I've always had a question in my heart. That time when the professor sent you and Connor to the safe house, a batch of those things had just been transported away from the safe house. Did Connor find anything unusual?"
If the previous question only shocked Varga, then this question was undoubtedly a thunderclap that exploded in Varga's heart!
Recalling Connor's actions in the safe house, Varga forced herself to calm down and said word by word, "Those things are highly polluting. Did you guys clean them up in the safe house? Connor isn't a fool. How could he not discover anything unusual? But even though it was unusual, he didn't discover anything! "
After Varga finished speaking, Old Victor quietly watched her for a long time before saying, "Varga, Professor is very satisfied with your work. Please don't disappoint him. As long as you can replace Goursey, Professor will fulfill his promise to you!"
"Understood!" After listening to Old Victor's words, Varga knew that she had passed this hurdle for the time being. She secretly felt relieved!
"Well, you can go now. Remember to be careful. Goursey is a very shrewd woman!" Old Victor finally reminded Varga.
After leaving Alice's house, Varga wrapped her petite body tightly with clothes. She didn't immediately return to Goursey Hospital. Instead, she went to Lander Street in Loen East.
Standing by the street, Varga looked at No. 16 Lander Street, which was Connor's apartment from afar. Her expression was extremely complicated. She wanted to tell him everything about herself, but her rationality told her that she couldn't do so …
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