Varga's words aroused curiosity in Connor's heart. The reason why he rejected Varga's offer to help him kill Old Victor was that Varga might not be able to help him kill Old Victor as a pharmacist. However, the real reason why Connor rejected Varga's offer was because of the existence of Marguerite. In Connor's opinion, it wasn't a good choice to let Varga know that he had a close partner, Marguerite.
Speaking of power, Connor was indeed curious about Varga's fighting ability after the fierce battle with Kalarov and his wife. In the past, he used to measure Varga's fighting ability as a pharmacist, but now that he knew that the bronze-masked man was Varga, he was looking forward to seeing Varga's fighting ability. Connor clearly remembered that he was at a disadvantage during the battle with Varga before he used Undead Entanglement.
Seeing Connor's expression, Varga, who knew Connor very well, knew what Connor was thinking. She covered her mouth with her hand and giggled. After that, she got close to Connor's ear and whispered seductively, "If I didn't recognize you outside the city, I would have …"
Before Varga could finish her words, Connor pinned her waist. Varga screamed in surprise and was pressed down by Connor. A wicked smile appeared on Connor's face as he said to Varga, "What are you going to do?"
"What else can I do? I can only obey Earl Connor," Varga said shyly with a touch of blush on her face.
"Hehe …"
After an indescribable experience, the exhausted Connor lay on the bed, as if he was still reminiscing about the intense battle just now.
Varga, on the other hand, recovered faster than Connor. She leaned on Connor's chest and said seriously, "Connor, ever since I became a senior wizard apprentice, I've been focusing on pharmaceutics. Although my fighting ability has fallen behind a little, I won't be too far behind you. I won't be a burden to you."
Hearing that Varga still insisted on helping him kill Old Victor, Connor felt helpless. Maybe Varga wasn't weak, but he had already discussed and reached an agreement with Marguerite to kill Old Victor. Moreover, he had Martina as a helper now. No matter how he looked at it, it wasn't a good choice to give up Marguerite and Martina and join forces with Varga.
Although this was the reason, Connor couldn't tell Varga the truth because it involved Marguerite. In addition, he couldn't think of a better solution at the moment. Connor could only say vaguely to Varga, "Let me think about it."
Although Connor didn't directly refuse, Varga was sensitive enough to sense the meaning in his words. Varga didn't say anything and nodded as usual. However, there was a touch of doubt in her beautiful eyes.
… ….
… ….
"What has Connor been doing recently?" In the garden of a manor in the suburbs of Loen City, a very old man with a hunched back was carefully watering the flowers as he asked the cold woman behind him in a nonchalant manner, "What's the matter?"
Upon hearing Old Victor suddenly asking about Connor, Martina's heart tightened even though she didn't have any expression on her face. She said in a deep voice, "Connor has been staying in his Ferguson Apartment most of the time these days. He only goes out to a few restaurants occasionally to have a meal or a coffee shop for coffee. There's nothing suspicious!"
After hearing Martina's introduction, Old Victor didn't say anything and continued watering his flowers as if the question just now was really just a casual question. However, Martina, who knew Old Victor's temperament very well, naturally understood that since Old Victor asked, it was definitely not a casual question. He definitely had his own reasons. Since Old Victor didn't say anything, Martina didn't wait for him to say anything. Instead, she deliberated over her words and asked tentatively, "Butler Victor, the matter with the church has come to an end. Do you want me to inform Connor to come here to meet you?"
Old Victor waved his hand behind him and said calmly, "Not for the time being. By the way, what's the situation with the group of people from the Selta Sect who have infiltrated Loen?"
"I've only found Sandro, an advanced Sorcerer's Apprentice from the Selta Sect in the downtown area of Loen. However, I don't think he came alone. There should be people from the Selta Sect in Loen!" Martina continued without hesitation.
"Hmm, the Celta Sect sent Lindelof and a few intermediate Sorcerer-Apprentices last time, but they were all killed by us. This time, they definitely won't send only Sandro. They should have at least one advanced Sorcerer-Apprentice as a helper. Those Celta Sect guys are so persistent in chasing after the Ferguson family. I'm really curious about what kind of treasure the ancestors of the Ferguson family took from the Celta Sect!" Old Victor confirmed Martina's guess and muttered to himself curiously, "The Celta Sect sent Lindelof and a few intermediate Sorcerer-Apprentices.
"Martina, mobilize all our forces in Loen. You must find everyone from the Selta Cult in Loen. This time, I want to give Connor a big surprise!" After thinking for a while, Old Victor turned his head and ordered Martina, "Martina, mobilize all our forces in Loen. You must find everyone from the Selta Cult in Loen.
"Yes! I understand. I'll do it right away! "Martina nodded solemnly when she heard Old Victor's order.
However, when Martina and Old Victor were having a discussion and Connor and Varga were having a sweet time in the safe house, on the second floor of Pedro's Café opposite Ferguson's apartment at No. 16 Rand Street in the Loen East District, a beautiful middle-aged woman and an unusually handsome young man were leisurely drinking coffee by the window.
"So this is Loen. It's indeed much more prosperous than Carlotenia!" The young man took a sip of the fragrant coffee in his cup and looked at the heavy traffic on the street outside the window. He couldn't help but sigh. Although this young man speaks the Kahman language, his accent is very awkward. It has a very strong southern accent of the Kahman Empire. The Carlotenia region he mentioned is located in the southern part of the Kahman Empire, close to the United Kingdom of Bohemia.
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