As the greyish-white dots in the deep sea became clearer and clearer, Connor also felt the danger of this virus. These greyish-white dots seemed to be born to target the mental strength of wizards. They had a natural ability to devour mental strength and strengthen themselves by devouring mental strength.
This was Connor's current understanding of this unknown virus. He was very clear that this was only the beginning. His understanding of this virus was still very basic. If this unknown virus continued to grow, it would definitely cause more and more harm to his Spirit Sea!
Realizing this, Connor frowned and couldn't help but fall into deep thought. All the treatment methods he knew so far had been proven to be failures in the face of facts. He only had one hope left — the auxiliary chip!
In the beginning, he was able to recognize the existence of this virus because of the reminder from the auxiliary chip. Although that was his hope, logic told Connor that the essence of the auxiliary chip was to collect data and analyze. When the auxiliary chip reminded him, it had already told him that the greyish-white dots were an unknown virus. Since it was unknown, the solution that the auxiliary chip could provide was …
"Auxiliary chip, is there any way to treat this virus in the deep sea?" Connor silently named in his heart. Although he knew that the hope was very slim, Connor had no choice but to pin his hopes on the auxiliary chip, which was his greatest reliance.
"Beep! Task established. Following the host's will, analyzing. Estimated time required is one minute … Analysis completed. There are seven solutions. The first solution is to use the Abyssal Secret Method that the host has cultivated and use the self-healing ability of the high-level meditation method to cure this virus. The second solution is to consume Siddarth's Soul Potion … "The voice of the auxiliary chip sounded in Connor's Spirit Sea.
When the auxiliary chip said that there were seven solutions, Connor's heart skipped a beat. However, when he heard the specific solutions, Connor's heart sank. The solutions that the auxiliary chip said were the ones that he had just used.
The auxiliary chip said six solutions in a row, but there was no doubt that these were all solutions that Connor had thought of and put into practice, but they had all failed in the end.
"The seventh solution …" When the auxiliary chip said the seventh solution, Connor's eyes lit up again. He had thought of a total of six solutions, and the auxiliary chip had already mentioned them. In other words, the seventh solution that the auxiliary chip gave was also the last one that Connor had not thought of and had failed in the end.
"Seeking help from the host's mentor, Reyes!" As the voice of the auxiliary A.I. Chip spoke of the seventh possibility in Connor's mind, Connor's expression darkened.
Although the solution given by the auxiliary chip seemed simple, Connor had never thought of it. Or rather, Connor had never thought of Reyes. Ever since Reyes had left Loen, Connor had basically lived a life of solitary cultivation. Moreover, due to his fear of Reyes, he had also consciously distanced himself from his mentor. Therefore, when he was thinking of solutions, he did not realize that he had such a powerful mentor who was also a level 2 spirit type Magus.
Although this solution was completely out of Connor's expectations, Connor had to admit that this was the most likely solution for his current situation. He was an intermediate Magus acolyte, while Reyes was a level 2 official Magus. The difference in strength between him and Reyes could be described as the difference between heaven and earth in the Magus World. Perhaps Connor Ferguson could not do anything now, but to his mentor, Reyes, this was a trivial matter that could be easily dealt with.
Although seeking help from his mentor could possibly allow him to tide over this difficult situation and resolve the unknown virus that he had contracted in the deep sea, Connor was still very much against doing so. After all, he had an inexplicable fear towards his mentor, Reyes, who treated him better than his own son. His intuition told him that he should try his best to keep a distance from Reyes.
Just as Connor was leaning on the sofa, his heart constantly conflicted, deliberating, and trying to make the most suitable choice, his expression suddenly changed. He felt a very familiar aura appear near his apartment.
Taking a deep breath, Connor completely hid his conflicted expression from his face. His angular face was replaced with his usual faint smile. He then walked to the door of his apartment and opened it. "Little cutie!"
As soon as the door was opened, a soft and delicate body threw itself into Connor's arms. Connor dotingly scratched Varga's delicate nose in his embrace and directly closed the door. Then, in the midst of Varga's surprised cry, he burst out with the strength of a boyfriend and directly carried Princess Varga onto the bed.
As the saying goes, absence makes the heart grow fonder. Connor and Varga were both far beyond ordinary wizards, so ten thousand words will be omitted here.
After a round of tenderness, Varga was like a warm kitten, curled up in Connor's broad arms and stroked Connor's firm chest muscles with a look of enjoyment. Connor, who was in the beauty's embrace, gradually recovered his rationality and calmness. He was thinking about how to find an opportunity to ask Varga about the potion that could benefit magical beasts. After all, there was still an Odin Blood Tiger waiting to be subdued in his safe house in Loen.
Just as Connor was hesitating about how to ask, Varga, who was in his arms, said something that shocked Connor.
"Connor, is there something wrong with your Spirit Ocean? When we were doing it just now, I felt that there was something wrong with your Spirit Ocean! "Although Varga looked shy and cute, her tone was very serious and solemn.
Hearing Varga's words, although the suspicious Connor didn't show any abnormalities on the surface, there was a hint of doubt in his heart. The Spirit Ocean was the core of a wizard. As long as it wasn't under the control of others, it was basically impossible for others to sense the Spirit Ocean. Even if he and Varga were doing it just now, logically speaking, Varga shouldn't have been able to sense it.
(In order to not be misunderstood by the mythical beast River Crab, some words in the article are replaced with letters. I hope that readers can understand that there's nothing that can be done about it!)
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