"Welcome to my safehouse!" Connor smiled and shrugged his shoulders, introducing the place to Varga.
"Connor, you actually built your own safehouse?" Varga's beautiful eyes flashed with astonishment, as if she found it hard to believe that Connor actually owned his own safehouse.
"That's right, this is my safehouse. However, it can't be compared to the safehouse of the Secret Society that we brought to Sassuolo Port!" Connor shook his head and explained with a smile. He knew very well why Varga found it so inconceivable.
The safehouse of the Secret Society under the warehouse at Sassuolo Port not only had a defensive spell formation, but also because of the expensive God Loss Stone used in its construction, it could block the probing of spiritual force below that of an official Magus. Due to the lack of financial resources, his safehouse could only be equipped with simple defensive, shielding, and concealing spell formations. According to Connor's estimation, it could at most hide from the spiritual force of an intermediate Apprentice Magus. Even if an advanced Apprentice Magus were to seriously investigate, his safehouse would undoubtedly be discovered!
Listening to Connor's explanation, Varga used her spiritual force to probe the safehouse. Her face suddenly showed an expression of realization, understanding the difference between Connor's safehouse and the Secret Society's safehouse.
Connor lightly clapped his hands and activated the mechanism that he had personally set up in this safehouse. Immediately, a hidden staircase appeared on the rough cement floor. Connor smiled and waved at Varga, indicating that she should follow him down. …
After taking a few steps along the hidden staircase, Connor and Varga appeared in a basement. This basement was not small, about 100 square meters. However, in this basement, there was only a square iron cage that was covered with a piece of black cloth and had a diameter of 2 meters.
Although the iron cage was covered by the black cloth and no movement could be seen inside, after recalling what Connor had told her about the Odin Blood Tiger, Varga's beautiful eyes flashed with a trace of light. She turned her head and looked at Connor. Although she did not say anything, the meaning of her eyes was very obvious!
Connor smiled and nodded at Varga, indicating that she had guessed correctly. He then took a step forward and with a thought, struck the black cloth covering the iron cage. The black cloth instantly emitted a ray of light, and then automatically separated from the iron cage and fell into Connor's hands.
When the black cloth flew into Connor's hands, the thing that was hidden in the iron cage was naturally exposed to Connor and Varga's eyes. They saw a cute little white tiger with blood-red eyes lying in the iron cage as if it had fallen asleep. This little tiger was none other than the cub of the Odin Blood Tiger that Connor had spent a lot of effort to snatch.
Seeing the cute little Blood Tiger appear, although she was already mentally prepared, Varga's eyes still burst with joy. She approached the iron cage and looked at the little tiger lovingly. After observing the little Blood Tiger for a while, Varga seemed to have discovered something. She hesitated and turned her head to Connor and said, "This little guy seems to be under some kind of spell?"
Hearing Varga's question, Connor's expression was not surprised. He smiled bitterly and helplessly said, "I cast a Bewitching Spell on this little guy. The Odin Blood Tiger is extremely intelligent. Although this little guy looks harmless now, it is very cunning. When I'm around, it is very obedient. When I'm not around, it will think about how to escape from this iron cage. There was one time when this little guy really succeeded. If it wasn't for the fact that this safe house's spell formation was carefully designed by me, and that this little guy is still a cub, I'm afraid it really would have succeeded!"
"But you don't have to worry. The Bewitching Spell I cast on it is very carefully controlled. It will only make it sleep and will not affect its mind!"
After receiving an explanation from Connor, Valga nodded slightly and turned her attention back to the little Blood Tiger. She reached into the cage and lovingly stroked the little Blood Tiger that was in a deep slumber.
Feeling the motherly light in Varga's eyes as she looked at the little Blood Tiger, Connor smiled faintly and hugged Varga from behind. Smelling the familiar faint body fragrance of Varga, Connor whispered in her ear, "Do you like it?"
Varga did not hesitate and gently nodded.
"Then let this little guy follow you as my birthday present!" Connor said with a smile in Varga's ear.
Hearing that Connor wanted to give the little Blood Tiger to her as a birthday present, Varga froze for a moment. She turned around from Connor's embrace and looked into Connor's eyes. She shook her head and said, "I don't need it. I spend every day in the hospital studying medicine and not fighting with others. This little guy will be more useful by your side!"
Gently kissing Varga's smooth forehead, Connor said with a smile, "Varga, don't forget that I am an alchemist. Let me tell you a secret. I have two level 2 magic items on hand!"
After saying that, Connor's mind moved and the Castilla Magic Staff and the Silver Pendant appeared in his hands, showing them to Varga.
Feeling the powerful energy waves emitted by the two powerful level 2 magic items in Connor's hands, Varga seemed to be shocked. Not only were her starry eyes wide open, her pair of cherry lips also slightly opened into an "O" shape. Seeing that her expression was as he had expected, Connor's vanity seemed to have been greatly satisfied. He put away the Castilla Magic Staff and the Silver Pendant.
Once again hugging Varga in his embrace, Connor's finger scratched the beautiful woman's small nose and exhorted, "Besides these two magic items, I still have other means. In the realm of intermediate Sorcerer-Apprentice, it can be said that it is difficult for me to meet an opponent. Even if I meet an advanced Sorcerer-Apprentice, I still have the strength to fight. Even if I can't win, I am confident that I can slip away. This little guy still needs a long time to grow. Right now, it only has the strength of a beginner Sorcerer-Apprentice. Even if I meet a strong opponent, it won't be of much use. It is better to stay by your side and safely grow!"
"En!" Hearing Connor's words, the eyes of Varga who was nestled in Connor's embrace flashed with a happy light. She didn't refuse Connor's good intentions and softly agreed. However, what Connor absolutely didn't see was that Varga's happy eyes hid a complex and bitter feeling.
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