With Varga's words, the matter of meeting with the person hiding in the dark for the time being came to an end. Connor, who had been "entrusted with an important task," also had a relaxed expression on his face. As an alchemist, he was very clear on how tempting high level knowledge was to alchemists and potioneers. He was really afraid that Varga would impulsively go to the Ural Villa District to meet with the person.
After dealing with this matter, Connor was much more relaxed. He pulled Varga's hand and went to another room in the safe house.
"How is it? Are you satisfied?" Pointing at the still unconscious Little Baldy, who was chained to a pillar, Connor asked Varga.
In order to prevent Little Baldy from playing any tricks, Connor not only made Little Baldy faint, but he also sealed all of Little Baldy's magic power and mental strength. However, Varga could still see the scattered magic power fluctuations coming from Little Baldy's body.
"Very good! Although magic beasts can be used to test the potion, the Flight Potion is for Magi after all. Using a Magus to test the potion is naturally the best choice! " After checking Little Baldy's condition, Varga smiled sweetly at Connor and said with satisfaction, "Don't worry, Little Baldy.
After receiving confirmation from Varga, Connor started to become impatient. He had been looking forward to the effects of the Flight Potion for a long time. Therefore, without any hesitation, Connor lightly snapped his fingers. A second later, the bound Little Baldy's body began to emit faint energy fluctuations. However, Little Baldy, who should have woken up, still had his eyes closed.
Seeing that Connor had already removed the restriction on Little Baldy, but Little Baldy was still motionless, Varga looked at Connor with some doubt.
Facing Varga's doubtful gaze, Connor raised his hand and gestured for Varga to calm down. Then, a playful smile appeared on Connor's face as he slowly walked towards the bound Little Baldy.
As Connor approached step by step, Little Baldy's eyes suddenly opened when he was three meters away from Little Baldy. Hatred flashed in his eyes, and his hand flashed. Last time in the Cassano Manor, he used the strange sharp blade to attack the two Adjudicators from the Church of the Storm. It was thrown towards Connor's throat by Little Baldy.
Little Baldy's actions were very sudden, but Connor had already expected Little Baldy would use the same trick. He didn't move his hand and only shook his head in disdain. The strange sharp blade aimed at Connor's throat didn't even have time to approach Connor's throat....................... Connor....
"Ah!"
Following the complete destruction of the strange sharp blade, the little baldy suddenly let out a miserable howl and fell to the ground. His originally delicate and handsome face immediately became distorted due to the pain. Dark red blood seeped out of his nose, two ears, two eyes, and mouth. His entire person looked extremely miserable, causing one to be unable to bear to look at him directly.
"Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you've run into some dumb luck. Don't overestimate yourself and challenge the huge gap in strength between you and me!" Looking down at Little Baldy who was writhing in pain on the ground, Connor expressionlessly said without any pity.
Back in the Cassano Manor, when Connor had seen the strange sharp blade suddenly appear in Little Baldy's hand, he'd suspected that this strange sharp blade was the rumored soul enchanted item that was compatible with the user's soul. When he'd captured Little Baldy and seen this strange sharp blade turn into silver liquid and disappear into Little Baldy's body, Connor was certain that Little Baldy had run into some dumb luck.
Soul enchanted items were a very special existence in the Sorcerer World. They were connected to the Sorcerer's life, so their power was stronger than most enchanted items. Moreover, as the Sorcerer's cultivation progressed, the soul enchanted items that were compatible with him would also be strengthened to a certain extent. When the Sorcerer died, the soul enchanted items would also completely disappear. On the other hand, when the soul enchanted items were damaged, the damage would also be reflected back to the Sorcerer.
In short, soul enchanted items were something that almost every Sorcerer wanted to possess. However, although the method of turning a magic item into a soul enchanted item was not a secret in the Sorcerer World, the number of Sorcerers who could successfully do this was very few. The reason was that in the Sorcerer World, magic items were very rare. In this environment, finding a soul enchanted item that was compatible with one's soul was even rarer. Ever since Connor had become a Sorcerer, he'd seen hundreds of Sorcerers of all shapes and sizes. However, he'd only seen a soul enchanted item on this stubborn Little Baldy.
Connor was somewhat envious of Little Baldy's luck. Before, there was a period of time when Connor thought that the Castilla Magic Staff was his own creation. He was very confident that he could turn the Castilla Magic Staff into his own soul enchanted item. However, after a few attempts, Connor could only return without success and accept reality.
After giving Little Baldy a warning, Connor gave Varga a look, hinting that Varga should take care of Little Baldy. In order to prevent Little Baldy from playing any tricks, Connor didn't hold back at all. He'd directly destroyed Little Baldy's soul enchanted item. In this way, under Connor's merciless torture, Little Baldy would not be able to make any progress in his cultivation in the future. Not only that, Little Baldy had already been tortured many times and his vitality had been greatly damaged. Now that his soul enchanted item had been destroyed by Connor, he would definitely die within three years.
Valga, who'd received Connor's signal, also walked up and checked the injuries on the little baldy's body. He then took out a bottle of dark green medicine from his space ring and fed it to the little baldy. He then said to Connor in a low voice, "I've used the Tigerwolf Medicine to suppress his injuries. His body should be back to normal for three months!"
"That's enough!" Connor nodded in satisfaction when he heard this. He clearly understood the meaning behind Varga's words. Little Baldy, who originally could have lived for at least a year, could now live for at most three months. After three months, Little Baldy would be completely dead.
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