After saying that, Connor shifted his gaze to Varga. The solution to this problem was one of the reasons why Connor had come to see Varga today. The information that Varga had shared about the secret society had already surprised Connor, but Connor still hoped that Varga would be able to give him a surprising answer to this question.
"Connor, can you tell me about your plan?" Seeing Connor looking at her with such a hopeful gaze, Varga immediately understood what Connor meant. She didn't immediately give Connor a positive or negative answer. Instead, she pondered for a moment before asking Connor again, "What's your plan?"
Although Varga didn't give a positive answer directly, a glimmer of hope reignited in Connor's heart. After all, if she didn't deny it, it meant that there was still a chance.
After deliberating over his words, Connor lowered his voice and said to Varga, "Get someone else to do the dirty work! Get someone from the Church of the Storm to kill Old Victor! "
After taking a deep look at Connor, Varga also reminded Connor softly, "There are people from the secret society in the upper echelons of the Loen Church of the Storm, and there might be more than one of them!"
With a faint smile on his lips, Connor nodded and said confidently, "I know that, but since I have such a plan, there's naturally room for it to work!"
After hearing Connor's words, Varga seemed to hesitate, but before she could speak, Connor had already pulled Varga into his arms and sealed her cherry lips with his. After kissing for a full minute, Connor let go of Varga and tucked Varga's hair behind her ear. Then, he placed a finger on her red lips and whispered, "I'm sorry, Varga. That's all I can tell you!"
"I understand!" Varga nodded and seemed to understand Connor's difficulties. Then, she said with some doubts, "Since Connor plans to get someone from the church to kill Old Victor, why are you still afraid of your mentor, Reyes, coming out? After the turmoil last time, the church searched him so strictly. As long as he knows that it was the church who did it, he might not dare to come out! "
"You just said that there are people from the secret society in the upper echelons of the Loen Church of the Storm. Besides, Varga, you mentioned before that Old Victor has an assistant in Loen other than Martina. If we don't dig this person out, I feel that it's a little unsafe. If there are other feasible methods, I don't plan to use this plan of mine. Once the pawn that Reyes planted in the upper echelons of the Loen Church of the Storm discovers something …"
Connor said with a sigh. Getting someone from the Church of the Storm to kill Old Victor was the best method he could think of. However, if Bishop Edward of the Loen Church of the Storm was really Reyes's spy as he guessed, and if the so-called "riot" caused by the secret society in Loen was to let Edward take over, then it was very likely that he would go for wool and come home shorn.
After listening to Connor's explanation, Varga immediately understood Connor's difficulties. After thinking for a while, he said to Connor, "Give me some time. I'll think of a solution!"
"Okay. If you really can't, don't force yourself. You must take care of yourself!" Hearing that Varga could think of a solution, Connor was very satisfied. He immediately instructed Varga.
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A month later, in Connor's safe house on Ramsey Street in the north district of Loen, Connor sat cross-legged in the basement that was tens of meters deep. He slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air that was faintly green in color. After opening his eyes, Connor's eyes lit up.
"I've finally fully recovered!" After thoroughly inspecting his mental strength, a faint smile appeared on Connor's face. He muttered to himself in a low voice, "That's right, I'm not going to let you go.
That day in the safe house, after discussing serious matters with Varga, the two of them, who were still newlyweds, made love passionately for a while. Fortunately, Connor's physical strength had been greatly enhanced by the baptism of Odin's Blood Pool. Otherwise, he might have …
After making love and setting a date for their next meeting, Connor bade farewell to Varga in the safe house. He then left with the information he obtained from Varga and some other things. He didn't return to his apartment at 16 Rand Street in the east district of Loen. Instead, he went directly to the safe house on Ramsey Street in the north district of Loen and stayed there for an entire month. After a month of recuperation, Connor finally resolved the problem. The injuries caused by the radiation source that eroded his mental strength had recovered to a healthy state.
After casting a Cleansing Spell on himself, Connor shaved his beard that he hadn't shaved for a month and fixed his hairstyle. Then, he found a clean black robe from his interspatial ring and put it on. He then sneaked out of the safe house through the back door.
He went directly to the very famous Tottenham Hotel in Loen. After a month of hard work and the joy of recovering from his injuries, Connor had a great appetite. He wanted to have a good meal here. Without standing on ceremony, Connor ordered seven or eight dishes that he liked to eat in this restaurant!
One of the characteristics that Connor liked most about the Tottenham Hotel was that the dishes were served very quickly. In just a few minutes, the appetizer he ordered, hawthorn ice cream, was placed on an exquisite porcelain plate and served in front of him.
Picking up a spoon made of pure silver, Connor took a bite of his hawthorn ice cream in a gentlemanly manner. Feeling the rich milky ice cream and the sweet and sour hawthorn in his mouth, Connor nodded in satisfaction. This was a taste that he was familiar with.
Just as Connor finished the appetizer, the hawthorn ice cream, and his stomach was completely opened. Just as he was preparing for the delicious dishes that followed, the main dish that Connor ordered, "Thomas's Seafood Platter," was placed in front of Connor.
Loen was a typical port city. There were many types of seafood that were very fresh and of excellent quality. With such good ingredients, the culinary standards of Loen's seafood were well deserved to represent the standards of the entire Kahman Empire. And the Tottenham Hotel that Connor was currently at was one of the best in Loen's seafood cooking. The Thomas's Seafood Platter that Connor wanted was a signature dish created by the head chef of the Tottenham Hotel, Thomas.
The name Thomas naturally referred to the head chef who created this dish, Mr. Thomas. And the reason why he chose to call it a seafood platter was because the ingredients for the Thomas's Seafood Platter were not fixed!
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