"Connor, the virus in your Spirit Sea is called Grey Tarot. It's a strange virus that specifically targets the spiritual force of Magi. The origin of this virus is unknown, and very few people know about it in the Magus World. I've only come across records of Grey Tarot in the secret society."
"According to the records, Grey Tarot is very rare due to the difficulty of making it. The form of Grey Tarot's existence is the greyish-white fog that you just described, Connor. Grey Tarot can ignore most defensive barriers and defensive magic artifacts. It's also very stealthy, and Magi can easily be affected by it without even noticing."
"Once you're affected, you'll be in the same situation as Connor. A small greyish-white dot will appear in your Spirit Sea. Basically, all the treatment methods that people currently know of will not only have no effect on Grey Tarot, but will also increase the speed of its infection. When Grey Tarot first starts, other than a small greyish-white dot appearing in a Magus' Spirit Sea, it won't have any effect on the Spirit Sea or spiritual force of a Magus. This is the best time to treat Grey Tarot. If you miss this chance, it'll be extremely difficult to get rid of Grey Tarot."
"Connor, with your current situation, if this continues, the greyish-white dot in your Spirit Sea will grow bigger and bigger. At that time, the Grey Tarot will gradually devour your spiritual power, and your Spirit Sea will gradually shrink under the influence of the Grey Tarot. In the end, it will completely disappear …"
Sitting in Connor's arms, Varga explained the situation of the Grey Tarot virus in detail to Connor.
Connor listened to Varga's explanation with a serious expression, nodding slightly from time to time. From what Varga said, he learned that the Grey Tarot virus he was infected with was very troublesome, but he was lucky. The Grey Tarot virus he was infected with in his Spirit Sea could be treated. … …
'Assist A.I. Chip, search the database for information on the Grey Tarot,' Connor ordered inwardly. Although Varga's explanation of the Grey Tarot was very detailed, Connor still wanted to see if there were any records of the Grey Tarot in his database.
[Mission established. Searching for information about the Grey Tarot in the database. Estimated time: 10 seconds. Mission completed. There is no information about the Grey Tarot in the database.]
There was no information about Grey Tarot in the database. Connor was not the least bit surprised about this. After all, he had already used the auxiliary chip to search for the characteristics of the virus he was infected with, but he did not get any useful results. In addition, Varga had just recommended Grey Tarot to him. This virus was very rare in the Magus World and was rarely known to people.
"Varga, then how should I deal with the infected Grey Tarot in my Divine Sense Sea?" Connor asked Varga gently. Since Connor could not find any information in his database, he could only ask Varga.
Varga smiled coquettishly at Connor's question. She did not directly answer Connor's question. Instead, she changed the topic and asked, "If I help you cure the Grey Tarot virus, how are you going to thank me?"
Connor was naturally not oblivious to the beauty in his arms acting coquettishly. He gently scratched Varga's delicate nose and said softly, "I'll give you anything you want, Varga!"
"Hmph!" Varga snorted in dissatisfaction when she heard Connor's perfunctory reply. She then rolled her eyes at Connor and said in a wronged tone, "I knew you didn't care about me at all. You don't even know that my birthday is in a week's time …"
"Erm …" Connor felt very awkward when he heard Varga's words. After all, with his current relationship with Varga, it was inappropriate that he did not know Varga's birthday. Fortunately, Connor reacted very quickly and immediately began to coax Varga. "How could I forget your birthday? I just wanted to give you a surprise!"
Varga felt very wronged when she heard Connor's words. She then looked at Connor suspiciously and asked Connor, "You're not lying to me, right?"
Looking at the hopeful look in Varga's beautiful eyes, Connor could not help but feel a little guilty. He patted Varga's head tenderly and nodded heavily.
After receiving a positive answer from Connor, Varga's face instantly brightened up and a smile reappeared on her face. After the two of them were affectionate for a while, Varga leaned on Connor's firm chest and said carefully, "Connor, you should stop cultivating for the next few days and don't fight with others. The strange thing about the Grey Tarot Virus is that as long as there is a little bit of mental power in the Deity Ocean, it will help it spread and develop. Only special medicine and treatment methods can cure it!"
"If you don't use the mental power in the Deity Ocean, the Grey Tarot Virus will still develop in your Deity Ocean, but the speed of its development will be very slow. If everything goes well, I will need about three days to concoct the medicine for the Grey Tarot Virus!"
Connor hugged Varga's delicate body tightly in his arms and was extremely happy. However, in his excitement, Connor did not notice the complicated and relieved look in Varga's eyes.
An hour later, Varga walked out of Connor's apartment. At this time, she was wearing the magical Eusebio Mask. Not only did her delicate and charming face turn into an ordinary face without any flaws, but her petite body also became taller.
After walking out of Connor's apartment, Varga turned left and right. After making sure that there was no one following her, she quietly arrived outside a luxurious building called the Falcao Opera House.
If Connor was here, his expression would definitely be very interesting when he saw the name of the Falcao Opera House. After investigating Emory, he knew that this luxurious opera house was the property of the Kroenke Family, and the person in charge of the Kroenke Family was the rich businessman that Connor had followed not long ago, Emory!
It was currently evening, and the Falcao Opera House was very busy. At the entrance, there were many well-dressed gentlemen, ladies, and gentlemen who mixed in with the crowd. Varga, who had her face covered, soon followed the crowd into the opera house.
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