Even if he took a step back and assumed that the Magic Knight really did appear in the safe house of the Secret Society, this meant that the mysterious organization that tested the Magic Knight definitely had a special relationship with the Secret Society. No matter what the Secret Society's goal was, at least he was now the disciple of the second most powerful person in the Secret Society, Professor Reyes. This mysterious organization might not have the guts to touch him!
In the worst case scenario, if there really was a Magic Knight in the safe house and they wanted to touch him, Connor Ferguson was not an idiot, and the top grade 2 Magic Artifact Castilla Staff in his hands was not a poker. It was hard to say who would be the one to kill who, right? All in all, there was no doubt that his safety was guaranteed!
Sneaking in front of the bronze door, Connor took a deep breath and took out the Castilla Staff from his space ring in case of an emergency. Following the method of opening the bronze door that Reyes had taught him, Connor began to rhythmically knock on the bronze door.
Although his alchemy skills had greatly improved compared to the last time he came to this safe house, Connor still did not know what material this bronze door was made of. He only found out that this bronze door not only had an extremely strong defensive effect, but it also had a strong blocking effect on the probing of the space behind the door. If an apprentice Magus did not know the method of opening the bronze door, it would be impossible for them to open this bronze door or probe the space behind it with their power of the will.
After Connor finished knocking, the bronze door was silently opened by Connor. The first thing he did was to probe the space behind the door with his power of the will. Connor's expression immediately relaxed. Other than a bottle of dark purple potion placed behind the door, there was not even a strand of hair, let alone a Magic Knight!
After walking through the door, Connor first picked up the dark purple potion on the ground and examined it. After confirming that this potion was the same as the Mystical Potion recorded in the ancient book, Connor nodded in satisfaction and stored the potion into his space ring. Then, Connor nodded his head in satisfaction and stored the potion in his space ring.
After obtaining the Mystical Potion, the main purpose of coming here was completed. Connor felt a lot more at ease and began to leisurely scan the safe house. At this time, the safe house no longer gave him the same creepy feeling as before. Instead, it was replaced by the scent of a Magic Knight. Just like the scent of the Magic Knight in the secret passage, the scent of the Magic Knight in the safe house was also covered up by someone. However, perhaps because the Magic Knight had stayed here for a longer time, the scent of the Magic Knight in the safe house was clearer than the one in the safe house. This allowed Connor to analyze more information from these scents.
"They've been gone for at least 5 days. More than 2 Magic Knights, and one of them is much stronger than Hector last time. His strength should be at the level of an Advanced Wizard Apprentice!" Connor thought to himself as he squinted his eyes.
After discovering this information, Connor, who was once again curious about this mysterious organization, carefully checked the safe house again. However, this time, Connor didn't find any other valuable information in this safe house.
Shaking his head slightly, Connor walked out of the safe house, closed the bronze door, and returned to the surface. He didn't dare to be interested in what the Secret Society and the Mysterious Organization were plotting together. Now that he had the Mystical Potion in his hands, he should seize the time to break through to an Advanced Wizard Apprentice. Only with his own strength could he stop any possible conspiracy of others.
Walking out of the Sasolo Port, Connor originally planned to return to his apartment at 16 Rand Street in the East Borough to get something that he had prepared for his breakthrough. Then, he would go to another safe house in the Loen West Borough that he had never officially activated. He would devote himself to breaking through to an Advanced Wizard Apprentice. However, changes always came faster than plans. As soon as he returned to his apartment, before he even entered the door, he heard a familiar voice, "Follow me!"
“FUCK!” Hearing Old Victor's voice transmission, Connor immediately cursed in his heart. He frowned slightly and hesitated for a moment. However, in the end, he still decided to take a look. Connor didn't believe that Old Victor was looking for him because he had realized all the pros and cons of the "Spiritual Spring". Only he and Varga knew about the "Spiritual Spring". Varga wouldn't betray him. Therefore, Old Victor must be looking for him because something unexpected had happened!
Following Old Victor, Connor came to a small tavern named Bruges. This small tavern was one of the few pubs in Loen. The atmosphere was slightly quieter, and it looked like a good place to discuss matters!
"How's your learning of the alchemy that Professor imparted to you?" When the two of them sat down in the Bruges Tavern, Old Victor didn't say a word. He directly cast a barrier and asked Connor.
"There are many types of alchemy that Professor imparted to me. My learning progress in each category is different. I wonder which aspect Butler Victor wants to ask about?" Looking at Old Victor, Connor asked tentatively. Judging from Old Victor's words, it seems like this time it has something to do with alchemy!
"Bomb! Can you make an alchemy bomb? " Old Victor seemed to find Connor's explanation reasonable, so he directly stated his purpose.
Hearing Old Victor mention the words "alchemy bomb", although Connor's expression didn't change, his heart was in turmoil. During this period of time, he had set up alchemy bombs in Loen and the surrounding Mallorca City. Now that Old Victor mentioned alchemy bombs, did it have something to do with him?
"I can make alchemy bombs, but what kind of bombs do you want, Butler Victor? I don't know much about the classification of bombs. I can make them, but they are the most basic! "Connor thought for a moment and asked softly.
"The most basic? That's fine too. Make a batch of alchemy bombs within three days. The secret society needs them urgently! " Hearing that Connor could only provide the most basic information, Old Victor thought for a moment and finally clenched his teeth and made a decision.
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