"No, three days at most!" The mysterious purple-robed woman rejected Connor's suggestion of a week's time without hesitation.
"Three days? Time is too tight, unless … More money!" Connor continued to put on a greedy face and carefully tested the other party's attitude.
"Haha!" With a sneer, the purple-robed woman took out another one hundred pounds and slammed it on the table. She said coldly, "Don't be too greedy!"
"Three days! Just three days! " On the surface, Connor happily picked up the one hundred and fifty pounds on the table and put it in his pocket, but in reality, his heart sank.
The current situation was very obvious. There was definitely something wrong with the magic item that the purple-robed woman wanted. It was definitely not as simple as heat preservation, and this item must be very important to this woman!
Seeing that Connor had agreed to her request of three days, the purple-robed woman chuckled and ignored Connor as she walked out of the secret room.
Seeing that the woman had left his field of vision, Connor put away the greed on his face and sneered. With a wave of his hand, he put all the raw materials that the purple-robed woman had left on the table into his space ring.
Returning to the hall, Connor found that the mysterious purple-robed woman had long disappeared. As soon as he came out, Connor could clearly feel a few malicious gazes secretly sizing him up. His heart immediately sank. Without any hesitation, Connor bowed slightly to Mr. Mustapha and immediately turned to leave without any hesitation!
He had already gotten what he wanted, so he had no reason to stay here any longer.
Walking out of the Men's Club, Connor felt rather uneasy. He kept having a bad premonition lingering in his heart, but he couldn't pinpoint the cause of this bad premonition.
Connor looked around and rolled his eyes slightly. He suddenly had an idea. He took off his disguise and walked into the Storm Church on a street away.
Although it was already four o 'clock in the afternoon, there was still an endless stream of people in the church. A white-haired priest was standing in front of the statue of the Storm Goddess in the church, leading everyone in a hymn of praise for the Goddess.
"The great Storm Goddess, you are the embodiment of wisdom and bravery …"
Quietly finding a seat by the window, Connor picked up the book on the table. On the surface, he pretended to praise the Storm Goddess like the believers in the room, but in fact, the corner of his eyes was constantly looking outside the window.
Connor's bad premonition wasn't without reason. After three to five minutes, a burly man appeared in Connor's field of vision. The burly man was wearing sunglasses, and the top hat on his head was very low. He looked around as if he was looking for something.
Connor rejoiced when he saw this burly man. Although he had taken off his mask and put on a pair of sunglasses and a top hat, Connor could still recognize him as the yellow-masked advanced apprentice who had asked about Varga's whereabouts at the Prosper Club.
Standing on the street, the burly man looked around, but he never shifted his gaze to the Church of the Storm. Obviously, this burly man couldn't imagine that Connor, a Dark Sorcerer, would choose to hide in the Church of the Storm.
After looking around for a long time, the burly man seemed to have identified a direction. He reached out his hand to hail a carriage and quickly drove away.
Looking at the burly man's back, Connor relaxed a lot, but he was still scared.
The battle with the bald man in black from the Spirit Worship Sect made Connor realize that his current strength wasn't enough to compete with an advanced apprentice.
Presumably, this person must have noticed him spying on him during the gathering at the Prosper Club, but he didn't say anything and waited until now to find him. If he hadn't been alert enough to hide in the Church of the Storm, the consequences would have been unimaginable. As expected, none of the advanced apprentices were easy to deal with.
Not in a hurry to leave the church, Connor observed for a while longer. After confirming that there was no threat, Connor stood up from his seat and walked out of the church. However, when Connor pushed open the door and left, what he didn't notice was that in a hidden corner of the church, there was a purple figure with a strange smile on her beautiful face.
After hailing a carriage, Connor arrived at the branch of the Sanchez Bank on Helen Street. He was going there to retrieve something today.
Walking into the bank, Connor didn't wait for the "long-legged" receptionist with a sweet smile to come up to him and ask. He said in a low voice, "I'm looking for your manager."
Five minutes later, under the guidance of the manager of the Sanchez Bank, Connor arrived at the underground safe area of the bank.
"Sir, we'll be waiting for you outside. Every safe here has an alarm system. Please find the safe that corresponds to your key. You have five minutes to retrieve the things you've stored here." After opening the heavy door, the balding manager gestured for Connor to enter and said, "Please enter the safe.
Without any indication, Connor walked straight into the safe room. Without much effort, he found the number seven safe that Varga had mentioned.
After opening the safe and seeing the small booklet lying quietly inside, Connor was slightly delighted. He didn't stay any longer and immediately left the safe room. He returned the key to the bank manager and left the bank.
After returning to his apartment on Lander Street, No.16, Connor discovered that there was a new package in the delivery box in front of his door. He took out the package and saw the name "George" on it. Connor smiled faintly and said in a low voice, "George, that fellow is quite fast!"
After returning to his room, Connor only briefly flipped through the formula because he wasn't familiar with pharmaceutics. Varga got him to take the formula and got the auxiliary chip to record and confirm it. The dozens of formulas recorded in the formula had no problems with them, so he put it aside.
Picking up a pile of documents and placing them on the table, Connor began reading them seriously.
These documents were sent by George. They were information about all the private hospitals and attending physicians in East Borough. He had used the excuse of his family members coming to Loen for treatment as an excuse to get George to find him information about all the private hospitals and attending physicians in East Borough.
Connor naturally didn't ask George for this information because he really had a family member who was sick and wanted to come to Loen for treatment. Instead, he had an ulterior motive. Dr. Gursy and Dr. Gursy's private hospital were the targets that Connor wanted to investigate.
As for the reason why he wanted information about all the private hospitals and attending physicians in East Borough, it was nothing more than a cover-up!
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