"Ouch!"
"Ouch!"
Connor, who was in a coma, felt pain all over his body. It was as if all the bones in his body had fallen apart. He struggled to open his eyes, but was stunned by what he saw in front of him in the next second.
Old decorations, dim lighting, a simple wooden table, a sofa with a lot of paint peeling off, and a wooden bed with old but clean bedding covering his body.
"Phew!" Connor took a deep breath and muttered to himself, "It seems that I died again in my previous life. This time, I transmigrated again!"
"Connor! You're finally awake! " Just when Connor regretted not being able to enjoy the aristocratic life of his previous life and tease a few girls next door, he heard a familiar female scream.
Before Connor could react, a petite body threw itself into his arms.
Feeling the warm and fragrant body in his arms, Connor's expression was extremely strange. Damn, could it be that the person in my arms is a tile?
Varga? Don't I have a GEMEOVER?
In order to confirm his conjecture, Connor's throat wriggled as he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He then probed, "Valga?"
"Hmm?" The person in his arms raised her small head and smiled at Connor. It was none other than Varga.
"I'm not dead?" Looking at Varga's face that was so real that it couldn't be real, Connor shouted in surprise. The situation before he fainted had already made Connor's heart fall to the bottom. He didn't have any hope, but he didn't expect that he would be saved by Varga!
"Of course! You've been unconscious for an entire night, but with my grandmother around, you won't die even if the gunshot wound is ten times more serious! "Varga said confidently, her tender and white face was full of pride.
Looking at Varga's delicate face and slightly curled cherry lips, Connor, who had just escaped death, suddenly felt warm. A gush of hot blood rushed to his head, and he kissed her softly.
"Wuwuwuwu …"
Varga, who was "suddenly attacked" by Connor, subconsciously struggled, but not long after, she was immersed in Connor's gentleness.
However, just as Kanna was about to make her next move, someone grabbed a small piece of skin from her arm with a sharp nail and fiercely twisted it!
Feeling the pain, Connor immediately let go of Varga's arm.
"Hmph!"
With a cold snort, the petite Valga immediately stood up from Connor's arms like a little rabbit, retreating to a spot three to five steps away from the bed.
Seeing Varga's cold face, Connor opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start. In the end, he could only say in a deep voice, "I'm sorry!"
Connor's apology immediately made Varga's cold face change. She bit her cherry lips and said in a low voice, "You're a bad guy!"
After that, Varga ignored Connor's surprised expression and picked up the basket in the dining room, walking out of the room.
Connor touched his chin with a complicated expression on his face. Even though he was slow to react, he realized that Varga seemed to be interested in him from Varga's behavior.
Connor shook his head and threw the thought of Varga out of his mind for the time being. It wasn't the time for romance.
"A.I. Chip, how's my condition now?" Connor asked in his heart. Although his whole body was in pain, Connor felt that he was in good spirits and should be fine. However, he still wanted the A.I. Chip's final confirmation.
[Beep! The gunshot wound on the Host's chest has been treated and the bullet has been removed. With the Host's physical fitness, it is estimated that the Host will recover in two to four weeks!] The cold female voice of the auxiliary A.I. Chip sounded in Connor's mind.
Touching his chin, Connor smiled. He could finally be at ease now.
After thinking for a while, Connor asked Ruipan again, "What happened when I was unconscious?"
Connor remembered that in his conversation with Varga, she seemed to have inadvertently revealed that he wasn't saved by Varga, but by Varga's grandmother.
[Beep! Sorry, because the Host is unconscious, the auxiliary A.I. Chip has been forced to shut down.] To Connor's question, the A.I. Chip gave a regretful answer.
Frowning slightly, Connor pondered for a while and ordered in his heart, "A.I. Chip, analyze if the blue potion Varga gave me is a magic potion!"
[Beep! Task established, A.I. Chip will begin to analyze the blue potion. Please wait for a while, analysis will be completed in approximately three minutes.]
Nodding slightly, Connor closed his eyes and leaned against the headboard, recalling all the clues.
When he was shot, Connor's life was hanging by a thread. He didn't have time to think and could only grab the blue potion Varga gave him as the last straw. But now that he was safe, Connor realized that the blue potion Varga gave him wasn't as simple as it seemed. It was very likely that it wasn't an ordinary potion!
He had been shot so badly and had lost so much blood. That blue potion had immediately taken effect after he drank it, suppressing his injuries for an hour. Based on this, Connor felt that he had reason to believe that the blue potion Varga gave him was a magic potion!
After looking at the basic meditation technique from Vidal and switching to the high-grade meditation technique from the abyss that Reyes had taught him, Connor was no longer the newbie from before. He now had some understanding of the mysterious Magus World.
In the Magus World, there were two professions that were highly sought after: Alchemists and Potions Masters.
Connor had already seen the former's abilities. If not for the magic artifact Greenwood's badge that his mentor Reyes had refined, Connor would have perished in the battle with Vidal. As for the latter being a Potion Master, Connor realized that he might have discovered a secret about Varga through that blue potion.
However, whether it was really as Connor thought, he still needed the A.I. Chip's analysis results to confirm this judgment.
[Beep! Task completed. Analysis report. Due to the limitations of its knowledge, the A.I. Chip can only analyze that the blue potion contains Blue Dream Fruit, Golden Mint, and Dragon's Blood Grass. The probability of determining that the blue potion is a Magic Enchantress is 78.6%.] The A.I. Chip's analysis report was very punctual and presented to Connor three minutes later.
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