In addition to being familiar with Connor, Connor could also confirm that this person must also be very familiar with Tussam. Although the Green Ray Arrow was strong, it was not strong enough to break through the black gas released by Tussam, which was released by Connor's Abyssal Chain for a long time.
Connor had just checked that the Green Ray Arrow that killed Tussam was coated with a special substance. Connor could not figure out what this substance was for the time being, but he was sure that this special substance could restrain Tussam's black gas. The reason why Tussam died so unexpectedly was largely due to this special substance!
A person who was familiar with both Tussam and himself was hiding in the dark, spying on him, ready to bite him at any time. Connor shuddered at the thought of it.
"No! I must dig this guy out! " A cold light flashed in Connor's eyes. His voice was full of murderous intent. He could not let this poisonous snake stay by his side!
Taking a deep breath, Connor calmed down a little. Although there were many twists and turns in this pursuit of Tussam, at least the result should be good. Judging from Tussam's words, Varga should be fine. He should be at Old Victor's place now, protected by the Secret Society.
An hour later, Connor walked out of the safe house and returned to his apartment at No. 16 Lander Street in the East District. His apartment's mailbox was the main channel for him to receive news about Martina, Marguerite, and Old Victor. Varga's disappearance was such a big matter, there might be a secret letter lying in his mailbox now.
Quietly returning to Ferguson's apartment, Connor took out all the emails in his mailbox. However, to Connor's disappointment, there were more than ten emails in his mailbox at this time, all of which were promoting products and services. There was not a single email that he wanted!
"Alas!"
Sighing silently, Connor was in a dilemma. Of course, he wanted to look for Varga as soon as possible to see how she was doing. However, Varga was now at Old Victor's place. If he went to look for Varga, Old Victor might notice the special relationship between him and Varga. It might even bring some trouble to Varga!
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While Connor was in a dilemma, Varga, who had just recovered from her meditation, slowly opened her eyes in a secret room in the Oya 'er Flour Factory. Although Varga seemed to be in a good state of mind, her pale face still gave people a sense of weakness.
Seeing that Varga had finished his meditation, the door of the secret chamber opened silently. A stooped old man with a cane walked into the secret chamber.
"Butler Old Victor, thank you so much this time!" Seeing the old man walking into the secret chamber, Varga smiled and said in a low voice.
"You're too kind, Valga. Your contributions to the organization are clear for all to see. That drop of Spring of Life is what you deserve, Valga!" After sizing up Valga, Old Victor said with a calm expression.
"Steward Victor, I'm fine now, so I'd like to return to the hospital. There's still a batch of potions that I need to refine. I've already wasted too much time recuperating, so it's time for me to contribute to the organization!" After exchanging a few more pleasantries with Old Victor, Valga turned to Victor and said, "Let's go back to the hospital.
Hearing Varga's words, a smile appeared on Old Victor's face. He looked at Varga with a smile.
Although Varga felt a little guilty, he still pretended to have a clear conscience and faced Old Victor directly.
Although Varga said that he wanted to go back and refine medicine for the secret society, it was just an excuse. It had been five days since she was chased by Tussam and escaped to Senxi Villa with serious injuries. In other words, it had been five days since she and Connor had agreed to meet.
Two hours after the heavily injured Varga escaped to Senxi Villa, she was transferred from Senxi Villa to Oya Noodle Factory to recuperate under the personal supervision of Old Victor. Old Victor also made an exception and gave her a drop of the Spring of Life to treat her injuries. In the following five days, apart from Old Victor, she almost didn't meet or communicate with anyone else. Naturally, she couldn't ask anyone to bring any news to Connor. With Varga's understanding of Connor, she naturally knew that Connor must be very worried about her. Therefore, now that her injuries were basically healed, Varga wanted to find Connor personally.
"Tussam, who attacked you, Varga, is still missing. But don't worry, Varga, the secret society won't let him go. As long as he shows up, we'll capture him and hand him over to you!" Old Victor said faintly after looking at each other for a few seconds.
"Thank you, Steward Victor!" Hearing Old Victor mention 'Tusam', Valga's beautiful eyes flashed with a cold light as she whispered. The battle with Tusam was extremely dangerous. Thinking about it now, Valga still felt a lingering fear. She had almost died in Tusam's hands. This was the first time she had encountered such a life and death battle ever since she became a Magus. Therefore, Valga hated Tusam to the core.
Old Victor looked at Varga again and nodded slightly. He then turned around and pretended to leave.
Seeing that Old Viktor was leaving without answering his question, Varga knitted his brows and asked again, "Steward Viktor, can I leave this place?"
Hearing Varga's question, Old Victor didn't stop walking. Instead, he said calmly, "Doctor Varga, you're free to do whatever you want in the secret society."
After Old Victor finished speaking, Varga, who was still in the secret room, didn't say anything. She didn't want to arouse Old Victor's suspicion, but when she thought that she would be able to meet Connor soon, her eyes lit up, revealing the joy in her heart.
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"Phew … Phew … Phew …"
In the bedroom on the second floor of Ferguson's apartment, Connor sat on the big bed and was immersed in meditation. A sound that sounded like a tidal wave came from his body.
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