As the saying went, "Counter soldiers with arms, water with an earth weir." Since they wanted to deal with him, this group of demonized knights could not hide in the dark forever. They would have to stand out and face him face to face. It was better to show up now than to hide in the dark. At least, Connor did not have to worry all the time. Although he had not fought with them directly, he knew very well how powerful these four demonized knights were. However, based on his experience, Connor guessed that these four people were just pawns.
The real boss of these demonized knights, which was the "Mr. Tussam" that Varga mentioned, whose strength was far beyond ordinary advanced wizards, was not one of the four demonized knights. He should still be hiding in the dark and did not show up.
"If the information you gave me about Connor Ferguson is correct, Martina, he is an advanced wizard apprentice of the spirit element. Although my four subordinates are good at hiding, they should not be able to hide from Connor Ferguson's spiritual detection."
Just as Connor thought, in the Zika Residence two streets away from Ferguson's apartment on 16th Rand Street, Tussam, who was wearing a black cloak, asked Martina who was beside him. Martina was holding a pair of binoculars and focusing her attention on Ferguson's apartment on 16th Rand Street, which vaguely appeared in her field of vision in the distance. It seemed that she wanted to see something from Ferguson's apartment through the binoculars.
"Tusam, I only asked your men to monitor Ferguson's apartment. I didn't ask you to keep an eye on Connor Ferguson!" Martina put down the binoculars in her hand and looked at Tusam as she said faintly, "Don't worry.
"Don't watch Connor Ferguson? Then what are you doing, Martina? "Tussam frowned, as if he did not understand what Martina meant.
"I have fought with Connor before. Based on my understanding of his spiritual power, even if you and I were to monitor Ferguson's apartment personally, we would not be able to hide from Connor's spiritual detection. Of course, the four demonized knights you sent would not be able to hide from Connor's spiritual detection." Martina said with a smile, but the meaning in her words was very resolute.
After that, Martina changed the topic and continued, "But the appearance of your subordinates will let Connor know that Old Victor is going to attack him. If you were him, what do you think your next step would be?"
"Strike first and gain the upper hand!" After pondering over Martina's words for a few seconds, a ferocious glint appeared in Tussam's eyes. He made a throat-slitting gesture and said coldly, "You're right.
"That's right!" Seeing that Tussam understood her meaning, Martina nodded slightly and said, "Tell your four subordinates to wait a few hours until late at night to do this …" In the end, Martina actually began to transmit her voice to Tussam.
Hearing Martina's transmission, Tussam's eyes became brighter and brighter. When Martina's transmission ended, Tussam looked at Martina with an inexplicable look. After looking at Martina for a while, Tussam sighed with emotion in a low voice, "Martina's decision to cooperate with you is one of the best decisions I've ever made!"
"Thank you for your compliment. It's my honor!"
Martina's cold and elegant face also showed a proud smile in response to Tussam's praise. She nodded and thanked him.
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"What are they going to do?"
In the quiet room of Ferguson's apartment late at night, Connor, who was holding a crystal ball in his hand, was a little puzzled as he whispered to himself in a low voice.
Since discovering the appearance of the four demonized knights around his apartment in the morning, Connor had been paying close attention to their movements for the sake of caution. With the help of the red and blue crystal ball, every move of the four demonized knights who were watching Ferguson's apartment was clearly seen by Connor. The four of them were not fixed in a fixed position, but would change positions every hour or two.
And just an hour ago, the four of them seemed to have received some kind of signal and all left the surroundings of Connor's apartment. Just when Connor thought that the four of them were finally going to end their surveillance or change to another group of people, two of the four of them, the two bald men, actually returned to Lander Street again. What was different from during the day was that the two bald men were actually wearing Loen Fire Policeman C's uniform from who knew where. Judging from the tightness of the two sets of uniform on their bodies, the owners of the uniform were obviously not the two of them …
"The two of them want to use the identity of Fire Policeman C to break in? But this doesn't seem right! According to the Empire's Public Security Administration Punishment Regulations, Fire Policeman C has no right to break into private property unless it's a special occasion! If they want to use the identity of Fire Policeman C to break in, they'll definitely be surrounded by people! "Connor thought to himself.
Just when Connor was puzzled about why the two bald demonized knights were wearing Fire Policeman C's uniform, Connor's crystal ball observed an image. On the quiet Lander Street in the middle of the night, a somewhat old carriage was speeding towards Ferguson's apartment. The speed of the carriage had completely exceeded the speed limit set by the Loen East District. According to the Empire's Transportation Regulations, this would definitely be punished severely. However, the coachman driving the speeding carriage didn't seem to realize this problem at all. He was still frantically whipping the buttocks of the four strong horses that were struggling to pull the carriage, forcing them to run even faster.
Originally, the speeding carriage on Lander Street was enough to attract Connor's attention. However, what caught his attention even more was that the coachman driving the speeding carriage was none other than the thin, blue-robed demonized knight who was sitting on the bench reading the newspaper during the day. However, he was no longer holding the Loen Evening News in his hand. Instead, he was holding a powerful horsewhip. He was driving the speeding carriage in the direction of Connor Ferguson's apartment!
“SHIT！”
As the carriage got closer to the apartment, Connor's mental strength also sensed what was inside the carriage. It turned out to be a box of matches and more than ten barrels of distilled liquor. This discovery immediately enlightened Connor. He knew why the two bald demonized knights were wearing Fire Policeman C's uniform!
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