Feeling the ice-cold feeling of the crystal bottle, Connor toyed with it for a while before drinking it in one gulp.
The pink potion tasted slightly sweet, but there was a slight fishy taste in the sweetness. Before Connor could carefully savor the taste of the potion, he immediately discovered that as the pink potion entered his body, the rich spiritual energy in the potion caused the spiritual energy in his Spirit Sea to boil.
Delighted, Connor hurriedly activated his high-grade meditation technique, Abyss Secret Arts. Under the Abyss Secret Arts, the pink potion began to be fully absorbed by Connor's Deity Sea.
Half an hour later, Connor, who had digested the pink potion, ended his meditation technique. He opened his eyes and joyfully sensed the changes in his Deity Sea. The greyish-white dot in his Deity Sea that had been infected by the Grey Tarot Virus had clearly become lighter.
"Auxiliary A.I. Chip, calculate the effect of this potion on the Grey Tarot Virus in the deep sea." Connor, who had regained his rationality after his joy, began to silently order in his mind.
[Beep! Following the will of the Host, beginning calculation … The potion that the Host has just consumed has an effect of about eight percent of the Grey Tarot Virus. It is estimated that when the Host consumes the third bottle, resistance will appear, and the potion's effect will gradually weaken. It is estimated that the Host will require eleven bottles of this potion to completely cure the Grey Tarot Virus in the Host's Deity Sea.] Before long, the cold female voice of the auxiliary A.I. Chip sounded in Connor's mind.
"Eleven bottles? One bottle every three days, which is about a month. That's great! I'll be able to resume my cultivation in a month! Haha, that bastard who wears a mask and doesn't dare to show his true face would never have thought that he would have a genius pharmacist like Varga. It would only take a month for him to completely get rid of the Grey Tarot Virus! " After receiving the answer from the auxiliary A.I. Chip, the smile on Connor's face became even more radiant.
However, at this moment, Connor seemed to have thought of something. The radiant smile on his face froze.
The man with the bronze mask who cast the Grey Tarot on him gave him a familiar feeling. Why did he look so much like Varga?
This thought that appeared in his mind gave Connor a fright. That bronze-masked man actually looked like Valga. How could this be?
"Impossible! Impossible! " Connor didn't think much about it and directly rejected his idea in his heart. How could the bronze-masked man be Varga, who was in his arms? Varga was just a pharmacist who studied pharmacy in Gursi Hospital. It was impossible for him to be so good at fighting with the mysterious man with the bronze mask. If he hadn't used Undead Entanglement in time, he would have been in big trouble that day.
Moreover, if it was Varga who had used that deadly grey tower mist on him, why would he take the initiative to heal him? Logically speaking, it was different!
Thinking of this, Connor had a self-deprecating smile on his face. He was too sensitive now. How could he have such a weird idea that the bronze-masked man looked like Varga? If Varga wanted to harm him, he, Connor Ferguson, would have died ten times over!
Perhaps Varga had secrets that he couldn't tell him because of the secret society, but Connor was confident that Varga was absolutely loyal to him and would never harm him!
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"Mr. Desilio, this is Steward Victor!" In a private manor in the suburbs of Loen, Balzari pointed at the smiling old man in front of him and introduced him respectfully to Desilio who was beside him.
"It's my pleasure to meet you, Mr. Desilio!" Old Victor took the initiative to reach out his right hand to Desilio.
Mr. Desilio took a deep look at Old Victor and a smile surfaced on his face. He extended his hand and shook Old Victor's hand gently. "I've heard of the secret society when I was still in Khoy. It's really delightful to be able to meet you today, Butler Victor!" Old Victor shook Desilio's hand.
Balzari listened to the conversation between the two and saw that they already knew each other, so he tactfully bowed slightly and left. He didn't want to disturb their meeting.
However, to Balzari's surprise, Mr. Desilio took out two cigars from Balzari's pocket after he left. He took one for himself and handed the other to Old Victor with a smile. "Mancini Cigar, the top cigar produced by our East Huoyi Company. Steward Victor, are you interested in giving it a try?"
After carefully sizing up the cigar that Desilio handed to him, Old Victor shook his head as he took out a pack of cigarettes from his wallet and declined with a smile, "I'm not used to smoking cigars. Xuanheimen suits me better!" After saying that, Old Victor waved the pack of Xuanheimen cigarettes in front of Desilio.
Looking at Old Victor's actions, Desilio's face strangely revealed a relieved expression. Only he and Old Victor knew the secret code. Since this person was introduced by Balzari, it naturally meant that Steward Victor was sent here by Old Victor!
Old Victor didn't seem to be surprised by Desilio's relieved expression. He smiled and said in a low voice, "Mr. Professor, he asked me to send his regards to you!"
When Desilio heard the words' Sir Professor ', he couldn't help but reveal a hint of excitement in his eyes.
"Everything is going according to plan, Sir Professor. Please don't worry!" Desilio said seriously.
It was obvious that Old Victor was very satisfied with Desilio's words. He nodded and didn't beat around the bush. Instead, he asked directly, "What's the East Huoyi Company's attitude towards this matter?"
"The hardliners led by Lebidge and Maguire want to end the war as soon as possible. Even without the support of the Kaman Empire, they still want to gather the forces of the company and defeat the foreign legion in Lecce. However, the conservatives led by Schultz and Hector want to fight as well, but they want to seek the support of the mainland of the Empire. After all, without the support of the mainland of the Empire, even if they successfully defeat the foreign legion in North Lecce, it will be very troublesome to face the counterattack of Faust and Bossis!" Desilio muttered and explained in detail, "Don't worry.
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