Connor paused for a second, then continued, "Of course, you still have other options, but I'll give you a piece of advice. You'll have to play according to my rules in the end. Now, I'm giving you the right to choose. I hope you won't make a decision that you'll regret!"
Before Connor could finish his sentence, Aveloya's expression changed drastically, but he made his choice after a few seconds. He stood up from the ground and bowed deeply to Connor. "Young Master Connor, thank you for giving me this chance. I'll hand the three children over to you the day after tomorrow!"
Connor nodded and didn't say anything else. He just waved his hand, indicating that Aveloya could leave. Aveloya, who had just escaped death, bowed to Connor again before he left the room.
"Connor, what do you plan to do with the three children?" Varga walked into the room a few seconds after Aveloya left. When Aveloya was reporting to Connor, Varga was outside the room and happened to hear the conversation between Connor and Aveloya.
Connor didn't hide anything from Varga, so he directly said, "Although Aveloya didn't kill the three children and hid them in an orphanage in the suburbs, he wasn't too stupid. He fed the three children Absent-Mindedness Medicine, which is extremely powerful. Even a wizard's mind will be affected to a certain extent after taking it. After the three children took it, they probably lost their memories, so it's a bit of a headache for me …"
"Connor, you wanted to kill the three of them because you wanted to prepare for a rainy day, but now that they've lost their memories, it's impossible for them to take revenge on you …" Varga pleaded with Connor.
Connor was surprised to hear Varga's words. He didn't expect Varga to sympathize with the three children of Jack Ferguson and Eugenia. In his impression, Varga's hands were stained with blood as much as his own.
After thinking for a while, Connor asked with confusion, "Varga, can you tell me why you suddenly have this idea?"
Varga didn't give a direct answer to Connor's question. Instead, he walked to Connor's side, picked up his right hand, and placed it on his flat lower abdomen.
Varga's actions immediately made Connor realize something. His whole body shook, but when he carefully felt with his right hand, he didn't feel anything from Varga's lower abdomen.
Seeing that, Connor couldn't help but say to Varga with confusion, "Varga, please don't scare me. We've always taken good safety measures …"
"I want to have a child of our own!" Varga said to Connor seriously.
Hearing Varga's words, Connor couldn't believe his ears. Marguerite had never shown her love for children before.
Although it was hard to believe, when Connor looked into Marguerite's eyes and felt Marguerite's determination, he finally understood that Varga was serious.
"Varga, can you tell me why you suddenly made such a decision?" It took nearly a minute for Connor to digest the fact in front of him. He frowned and asked Marguerite with confusion, "What's wrong?
"Connor, although you and I are wizards and our lifespans are much longer than ordinary people, it doesn't mean that our bodies will always be in the best condition. Therefore, in order to prevent our bodies from deteriorating in the future, we should have children as early as possible!" Varga said to Connor seriously.
Looking at Varga's serious face, Connor didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He shook his head at Varga and said, "Varga, don't forget that my dear teacher is eyeing me like a tiger watching its prey. He might get rid of his current troubles at any time and give us a fatal blow. It's not a good time to have children now."
Hearing Connor mention "Reyes", Varga also remembered his threat and nodded with lingering fear. He was convinced by Connor.
Connor looked at his watch and saw that there was only an hour left before 3 pm. His pupils shrank, but they quickly returned to normal. He kissed Varga's smooth forehead and said softly, "Don't think too much. Stay at home. I'm going out to do something and might come back late. As for the three children, Varga, if you like them, you can deal with them after Aveloya sends them over. You can do whatever you want!"
"Okay!" Varga answered obediently.
After bidding farewell to Valga in the room, Connor left the Ferguson Residence and headed northeast of the city. Twenty minutes later, Connor arrived at the entrance of a tavern named Dexter. Although the people from the church told him to meet here yesterday, Connor still felt a little surprised when he realized that he was going to meet the representative of the Church of the Lord of Storms in front of a tavern that didn't seem to have a good environment.
Connor pushed open the tavern's door and walked straight to an inconspicuous corner of the tavern. In that corner, an old man in a long robe was trying his best to finish off the steak and chicken wings on his plate. If it weren't for the fact that Connor, as a Spirit Elemental Sorcerer, could faintly sense the terrifying energy of an official Sorcerer from this old man and had received information about this old man from Marguerite, Connor wouldn't have thought that this ordinary-looking old man was the representative sent by the Church of the Storm to meet him — Cristante!
Cristante didn't seem to notice Connor's appearance. He didn't react at all to Connor who was walking towards him. He was still focused on the steak and chicken wings on his plate.
Seeing that Cristante was trying to intimidate him, Connor sneered in his heart. He ignored Cristante and pulled out a chair to sit across from him.
Although Cristante didn't show any change in his expression and seemed to be focused on the food on his plate after Connor's aggressive start, Connor was sensitive enough to sense that when he sat down, there was a flash of coldness in Cristante's eyes.
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