Even though Connor had already done everything he could. Watching Varga's petite figure walk into the energy gathering formation, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. However, at this moment, it was just like when Connor broke through in the Tunguska Cave. Other than yourself, no one else could help you become a rank 1 Magus!
Shaking his head, Connor sat on the ground outside the energy gathering formation. At this moment, the only thing he could do to help Varga was to protect her and not let anything else disturb her breakthrough!
Sitting on the ground and looking at the quiet surroundings, Connor couldn't help but think about what Varga said just now. As long as she could break through and become a rank 1 Magus, she would agree to the matter between Connor and Marguerite …
Thinking of this, Connor couldn't help but feel excited. If everything went smoothly, perhaps he, Connor Ferguson, would have the fortune of having two wives in the near future. Now, there was only about a month left before the one year agreement with Varga. Presumably, Varga was already on the train to Flosinone.
At this moment, Connor would never have thought that Marguerite, who he had been thinking about, would actually come to Flosinone City, Candor Street 17. They were having dinner at the Ferguson Restaurant under the name of the Ferguson Family. Of course, Marguerite didn't use her original appearance. She was still disguised as the blonde girl, Carolyn.
Sitting in the third private room on the second floor of the restaurant, looking at the delicious food on the table, Marguerite didn't have the slightest intention to enjoy it. On the contrary, she looked indifferent, as if she was waiting for someone.
While Marguerite was waiting, a series of footsteps came from the corridor outside the private room. However, the owner of the footsteps was a tall, tall, and well-dressed middle-aged man. He didn't stop outside Marguerite's private room. Instead, he entered the fifth private room, which wasn't far from Marguerite's private room.
Seeing this, Marguerite wasn't surprised at all. A faint smile appeared on her face. Then, she took out an inconspicuous bronze mirror from her space ring. She tapped the mirror lightly, and the image of the middle-aged man who had just walked into the fifth private room appeared in the bronze mirror.
Looking at the bronze mirror, this middle-aged man's face was somewhat similar to Connor's. Varga still wasn't surprised, but her face showed some hesitation!
Just as Varga was hesitating, the middle-aged man in the bronze mirror stood in the middle of the room. He looked around the room's furnishings. After seeing that there were no changes, he made a small cut on his finger and flicked a few drops of blood from his finger onto the wall. The blood that was flicked onto the wall didn't show any signs of flowing. Instead, it seemed to be absorbed by the wall. The strangest thing was that the wall that absorbed the blood didn't show any signs of blood on the wall.
Seeing that the wall had absorbed his blood, the middle-aged man nodded in satisfaction. Then, he half-knelt on the floor. As he knelt, a crimson boundary appeared half a meter away from him and shrouded him in it. With the appearance of the crimson boundary, the image in Marguerite's bronze mirror was also covered in a layer of crimson and became very blurry. Only the figure of the middle-aged man could be vaguely seen in the mirror!
Seeing this, Marguerite frowned slightly. She hesitated for a while, but didn't do anything because she didn't want to alert the middle-aged man. At this moment, the middle-aged man in the crimson boundary carefully took out a very old pocket watch with a blood pattern engraved on it and placed it on the ground. He then said to the pocket watch sincerely, "Supreme Blood Moon Dominator Firo, please listen to the call of your humble servant, Warrent Ferguson!"
Upon hearing the name Warrent Ferguson, although Marguerite already knew his identity, she couldn't help but feel a little hesitant. If this middle-aged man was someone else, she could do whatever she wanted without fear. Unfortunately, this middle-aged man was not only a member of the Ferguson Family, but also the younger brother of the head of the Ferguson Family, Alfredo Ferguson. He was also Connor Ferguson's second uncle!
Margret, on the other hand, wanted to be with Connor, so she didn't know what to do when she faced Connor's family now.
While Marguerite was hesitating, the pocket watch in the crimson boundary emitted a dark red glow and turned into a crimson ball of light that floated in mid-air. At the same time, a hoarse voice sounded from the crimson ball of light.
"Warrent Ferguson, has your nephew Connor Ferguson returned to the Ferguson Family?"
In response to the crimson ball of light, Warrent Ferguson, who was half-kneeling on the ground, replied respectfully, "Reporting to Lord Firo, although our Ferguson Family has sent people to Loen to look for Connor Ferguson, we haven't found any traces of him in Loen. Therefore, our family doesn't know where he is at the moment!"
Upon hearing Warrent Ferguson's reply, Lord Firo was obviously very angry. He shouted angrily from the crimson ball of light, "Idiot, Connor Ferguson has been back in Flosinone for almost a year, and you still haven't found him? Why don't you think about it? Without Conor Ferguson to extend Alfredo's life, how could Alfredo last until now in his exhausted state? What a piece of trash! "
Warren Ferguson became even more terrified when he sensed Firo's wrath from within the crimson ball of light. His half-kneeling body began to tremble uncontrollably.
Although Lord Firo sounded very angry, he regained his composure after a few seconds of silence. He asked Warrent Ferguson, "How much time does your brother, Alfredo Ferguson, have left?"
"The doctor said that he only has a week left!" Warrent Ferguson said in a low voice. When he said this, there was a hint of sadness on his face. It seemed that he had a good relationship with his brother!
"Once Alfredo is dead, Conor Ferguson will return to the Ferguson Family to attend his father's funeral. When the time comes, remember to follow the method I taught you. Don't let Conor Ferguson find out that you've already become a beginner wizard apprentice. Otherwise, with his cruel and merciless nature, even if you're his second uncle, you won't have a good ending!" The hoarse voice of "Sir Philo" came out of the blood-red orb again.
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