"Sir, I have a suggestion, but I'm not sure if I should say it!" Seeing the helplessness in Desilio's eyes, a hint of determination flashed across Balzari's eyes.
Desilio glanced at Balzari's old face. He seemed to be very familiar with Balzari's style, so he wasn't surprised that Balzari wanted to make a suggestion. He just said flatly, "Feel free to say it. As long as it can help the company get out of this predicament, I'll consider it!"
"Secret society!" Although it was just a simple word, it seemed to have some terrifying magic in Balzari's mouth. He gritted his teeth and said it with great difficulty. After saying it, Balzari secretly stared at Desilio's face, as if he wanted to see something from Desilio's face. But to his disappointment, Desilio's face was still very calm, as if he didn't understand what the word "secret society" meant at all!
"I didn't expect the secret society to look for you!" Just when Desilio didn't say anything and a thin layer of sweat began to appear on Balzari's forehead, Desilio suddenly said softly, "You're a member of the secret society.
"Plop!"
Although Desilio didn't seem to be reprimanding him, Balzari still knelt in front of Desilio and said nervously, "What right do I have to make the secret society look for me? They're looking for you, sir. I'm at most a mouthpiece!"
"What do they have in mind?" Desilio still said flatly, as if he didn't see Balzari kneeling in front of him at all.
Seeing that Desilio continued to ask, the fear in Balzari's heart slowly subsided. He knew very well how cruel Desilio, who seemed gentle and refined, was. He began to regret taking the risk today, but since things had already come to this, there was no turning back. He could only bite the bullet and say, "Of course, the secret society won't reveal such confidential information to me. A man named Victor claims to be the professor's butler and wants to talk to you face to face!"
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… ….
"This is the healing potion I made for you according to the ancient book that recorded the Grey Tarot!" In the apartment at 16th Rand Street, Varga took out five bottles of pink potions from her space ring and handed them to Connor.
Connor took the five bottles of pink potions from Varga's hand. Although the potions were tightly packed in crystal bottles, his innate sharp senses as a Spirit Wizard allowed him to clearly feel the rich spiritual vitality of the pink potions!
Looking at the five bottles of potions, Connor's face lit up with joy. Just the rich spiritual vitality alone, it was enough to increase the strength of his Will to a whole new level!
"Take one of these five potions every three days, Connor. This is the first course of treatment. If you want to completely cure the Grey Tarot virus in your sea of consciousness, I estimate that you'll need three courses. Let me know if you feel any resistance to the potions, Connor!" Valga pointed her jade-like finger at the five pink potions and warned seriously.
"Understood!" Grabbing Varga's soft hand tightly, Connor replied with a smile.
Varga blushed when her hand was held by Connor. She immediately tried to pull her hand away from Connor's big hand, but the little white rabbit was already in the big bad wolf's mouth. How could the big bad wolf let such a fresh piece of meat slip away?
Connor chuckled. Not only did he not let Valga slip away, he even used his strength to pull Valga who was crying out in surprise into his embrace, and began wantonly kissing her …
After a round of passion, Connor, who was lying on the bed, seemed to have thought of something. He turned to Varga, who was tidying her clothes in front of the mirror, and asked, "Varga, do you know of any potions or things that can help magical beasts in their cultivation?"
Varga thought for a moment before answering Connor's question, "Currently, more than 90% of the known potions are used to help wizards in their cultivation. Although there are also potions that can help magical beasts in their cultivation, they are very rare. Furthermore, there are many types of magical beasts. In Emperor Laurel's words, you have to analyze the problem in detail. A potion that is beneficial to one type of magical beast may not be beneficial to another type of magical beast, and it may even be a fatal poison. Connor, why are you asking this?"
At the end of her speech, Valga's beautiful big eyes looked at Connor in puzzlement.
Connor was silent for a moment before raising his head and looking into Varga's eyes. He said, "Varga, let me tell you something. Don't tell anyone that I snatched an Odin Blood Tiger cub from someone else!"
"Odin Blood Tiger?" Varga was astonished and subconsciously exclaimed in a low voice.
Sensing the disbelief in Varga's beautiful eyes, Connor's vanity as a man was greatly satisfied. He nodded and continued, "That's right! An Odin Blood Tiger cub is currently hidden in one of my safe houses! "
Listening to Connor's narration, Valga's beautiful eyes flashed with a touch of emotion. She was very clear on the value of an Odin Blood Tiger, especially a cub that could be tamed! In the Sorcerer World where people were cold and selfish, not to mention lovers, even masters and disciples could kill each other for this!
"Connor, don't worry, I definitely won't tell anyone!" Varga promised Connor with a solemn expression.
Looking at the solemn expression on Varga's beautiful face, Connor smiled and shook his head. He said, "Do you have time in a while? If you do, I'll take you to a place! "
Varga nodded at Connor with some confusion, indicating that she had time. However, she didn't seem to have the slightest idea where Connor wanted to take her!
Looking at the petite Varga's adorable and silly look, Connor's heart naturally heated up again. He pulled Varga, who had just tidied up her clothes, over and cuddled her affectionately …
In the evening, Connor, whose footsteps were a little unsteady, and the pink-faced Varga disguised themselves as an ordinary couple and came to an ordinary residential area in Loen. This was where one of Connor's safe houses was located. After confirming that no one was paying attention to their safety, Connor activated the concealment and protection magic circle in the safe house and led Varga into his safe house!
"What is this place?" Looking at the walls of the safe house without any decorations and the rough cement floor, Varga asked Connor curiously.
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