"I admit that when Lady Elena arranged for me to stay in Loen, she left behind some people and connections for me. However, these people are at most intermediate Apprentice Adepts. They won't be of much help if Adel sends assassins to kill me. If I want to use them, they might even become a burden. Connor, you're the only one who can help me with this matter!" Margaret gazed at Connor with her beautiful eyes and said very seriously, "You're the only one who can help me!"
Shaking his head with a wry smile, Connor finally understood that Margaret was now certain that he would help her. However, Connor was very helpless. Whether emotionally or rationally, he couldn't let Margaret face such a dangerous situation alone when he clearly had the ability to do so. Connor pondered for a moment, then took out a roughly crafted silver bracelet from his space ring and handed it to Margaret. He then introduced it to her, saying, "You're right. You're right. You're right. You're right.
"Wear this bracelet and I can find you within a five-kilometer radius. When the situation is critical, you can use your mental strength to trigger the third rune on the bracelet. Within a three-kilometer radius, we can communicate. However, don't use this function unless you have no other choice. I've only just developed this function, so it's not very stable. Also, if you use this function, it will cause a certain amount of energy fluctuations. These energy fluctuations are likely to be captured by the Eye of the Storm of your Church!"
When she heard Connor say that this bracelet could allow her to communicate with Connor within a three-kilometer radius, Marguerite was pleasantly surprised. However, when she heard Connor's words, the surprise on her face turned into pity. She carefully sized up the silver bracelet and hesitantly asked Connor, "Connor, can't the communication function of this bracelet be improved?"
"Yes!" Without the slightest hesitation, Connor explained. But before Margaret could rejoice, he continued, "This is something I came up with first, so it's not perfect yet. From a technical point of view, it's not difficult to perfect it. But I need time to perfect it. At least half a month, at most a month. Can you give me that time?"
"Alright!" Marguerite muttered helplessly, then put the silver bracelet into her space ring. She then took out a map from her space ring and handed it to Connor. She said very solemnly, "The areas marked with a blue pen on the map are the areas I'll be searching in the next period of time. The Eye of the Storm's surveillance is very weak in the Kurd district, Stamford Bridge district, and Anfield district. The Eye of the Storm's surveillance is very weak in these three areas. The Eye of the Storm's surveillance is not at all in the Ittihad district. If they want to get rid of me, they'll most likely do it in these four areas."
After taking the map from Marguerite, Connor spread it out and roughly looked at the areas highlighted by Marguerite, then put the map into his space ring. After doing all that, Connor thought for a moment and said to Marguerite, "I have something to take care of tomorrow. From the day after tomorrow, I'll be lurking in the dark to protect you, but you have to be careful. Don't be careless. If you encounter danger, don't use blood witchcraft if you can, but if you do, you have to inform me immediately. I'll do my best to silence you!"
Under Connor's concerned gaze, Marguerite lowered her head and nodded gently, indicating that she understood.
After giving her all the instructions, Connor immediately turned around and was about to leave the safe house. However, just as he walked to the door, Connor seemed to have thought of something. He turned to look at Marguerite again and sized her up. He then asked curiously, "Marguerite, the woman at the bus stop near my house just now, was she …"
"Get lost!" Before Connor could finish his words, Marguerite, with two seductive blushes on her cheeks, immediately shouted at Connor fiercely.
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After walking out of the safe house of the Church, Connor had discussed the current situation with Marguerite, so he was no longer worried. In addition, when he came out of his apartment earlier, he left some alchemy tools in his apartment on 16th Rand Street in a hurry. Therefore, Connor decided to return to his apartment and take out his alchemy tools.
Connor's idea was good, but when he stepped into Rand Street in the Eastern District, he subconsciously squinted his eyes. He found that there were four suspicious people who looked like wizards sitting in different positions on Rand Street. If he connected the positions of the four people, he would find that his apartment was in the center of the four people.
Connor stroked his chin and quietly walked into a bar on Rand Street. As he drank, he silently monitored the four suspicious people. He didn't know why, but he felt that these four people didn't seem to be arbiters of the Church or members of the Empire's special department. His intuition told him that these four people should be Dark Sorcerers!
The four people didn't seem to have high cultivation, so they didn't notice Connor's presence. Under Connor's observation, the four people were obviously together. They looked around as if they were looking for someone, and half of their attention was on Connor's apartment.
Realizing this situation, Connor, who was sitting in the bar, couldn't help but ponder. After another half an hour, the four Magi had varying degrees of anxiety on their faces, perhaps because they hadn't found what they were looking for. Three of the four Magi looked inquisitively at the bearded middle-aged man sitting on the bench opposite Connor's house, pretending to read the newspaper. It seemed like this bearded middle-aged man was the one in charge of the four Magi.
Facing the questioning gaze of his subordinates, the bearded man hesitated for a moment. He put down the newspaper in his hand and stood up from the bench. It seemed like he was about to walk to Connor's apartment. However, at this moment, a woman exuding the aura of a stranger appeared on Rand Street. The bearded man respectfully lowered his head when he saw the woman.
However, what surprised Connor the most was that the woman who suddenly appeared only glanced at the bearded man and walked directly to the bar where he was sitting.
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