Count of Wizards

"pain!"

"it hurts!"

Connor, who was in a coma, felt pain all over his body, as if his bones were falling apart. He struggled to open his eyes, but the next second he was stunned by what he saw.

Old decorations, dim lighting, simple wooden tables, sofas with peeling patent leather, and old but clean bedding covered on the wooden bed.

"Phew!" Connor took a deep breath, and murmured rather self-deprecatingly: "It seems that I died again in my last life, and this time I crossed over again!"

"Connor! You're finally awake!" Just when Connor was regretting that he didn't enjoy the noble life in his previous life and flirted with a few girls next door, a familiar female voice came from his ear. screams.

Before Connor could react, a petite body rushed over from his arms.

Feeling the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms, Connor's expression was extremely strange.

Damn, isn't it Varga in my arms? Don't you have GEME OVER yourself?

In order to confirm his conjecture, Connor's throat squirmed, swallowed a mouthful of spit, and asked tentatively, "Varga?"

"Huh?" Keren raised her head and looked at Connor with a smile. It was none other than Varga.

"I'm not dead?" Connor exclaimed in surprise, seeing that Varga was so close to him that he couldn't see his real face. The situation before coma had already made Connor's heart fall to the bottom, and he gave up any hope. , but unexpectedly, he was actually saved by Varga!

"Of course! You've been in a coma for the whole night, but with my grandma around, even if your gunshot wound is ten times worse, you won't die!" Varga said confidently, his fair face full of pride .

Looking at the delicate and pretty face of Varga in his arms, and the slightly raised cherry lips, Connor, who survived the catastrophe, suddenly felt hot, and a rush of blood rushed to his forehead, and he kissed the softness.

"woo woo woo woo········"

Varga, who was "suddenly attacked" by Connor, struggled subconsciously, but it didn't take long before he fell into Connor's tenderness wanting to refuse and welcome.

However, just when Kang Na was about to make the next move, someone grabbed a small piece of skin on his arm with a sharp nail and twisted it fiercely!

His arm hurt, and Connor immediately let go of Varga's arm.

"snort!"

With a cold snort, the petite Varga stood up from Connor's arms as quickly as a bunny, and retreated three or five steps away from the bed.

Seeing Varga whose face turned cold, Connor opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't know where to start when the words came to his mouth, and finally he could only say in a deep voice, "Sorry!"

Connor's apology immediately complicated Varga's cold face. She bit her cherry lips with her white teeth and whispered, "You scoundrel!"

After speaking, Varga ignored Connor's surprised expression, picked up the food basket in the dining room, and walked out of the room.

Touching his chin, Connor's face also became complicated. Even if he was slow to react, he realized from Varga's performance that Varga seemed to be interested in him...

Connor shook his head, and temporarily put his thoughts about Varga out of his mind. Now is not the time for a romantic relationship.

"How is my chip now...?" Connor said silently in his heart. Although his whole body hurts now, Connor felt that he was in good spirits and should be fine, but he still wanted to get it. , the final confirmation of the chip.

"Drip! The gunshot wound on the subject's chest has been treated, and the bullet has been taken out. With the subject's physical fitness, it is estimated that he will recover in two to four weeks!" Connor's mind rang, the cold female voice of the auxiliary chip.

Touching his chin, a smile appeared on the corner of Connor's mouth, he can finally feel at ease now.

After thinking for a while, Connor asked Rui Pian again: "What happened when I fell into a coma?"

Connor remembered that in the conversation between Varga and himself just now, he seemed to have accidentally revealed a piece of news. It seemed that he was not saved by Varga, but by Varga's grandmother?

"Drip! I'm sorry, because the main body fell into a coma, the auxiliary chip was also forced to shut down." The chip gave a regrettable answer to Connor's question.

Frowning slightly, Connor pondered for a while, and said in his heart again, "Chip, analyze whether the bottle of blue potion that Valga gave me is a magic potion!"

"Drip! The task is established, and the chip starts to analyze the blue potion. Please wait a moment. The analysis is expected to end in three minutes."

Nodding slightly, Connor closed his eyes, leaned against the head of the bed, and recalled all the clues.

When he was just shot, Connor's life was hanging by a thread, and he had no time to think about it, so he could only grab the bottle of blue potion given by Varga as the last straw for the drowning person to survive. But now that he was safe, Connor realized that the blue potion that Valga gave him seemed not that simple, and it was probably not an ordinary potion!

He was shot so severely and bled so much, the blue potion took effect immediately after drinking it by himself, suppressing the injury for an hour. In view of this, Connor felt that he had reason to believe that the bottle of blue potion that Varga gave him was a magical potion!

After reading the basic meditation method obtained from Vidal, and then switching to the advanced meditation method taught by Reyes, the secret method of the abyss, Connor is no longer the novice at the beginning, he already has a good understanding of the mysterious wizard world understood.

In the wizarding world, there are two very sought-after professions, namely alchemist and pharmacist.

Connor had already seen the former's ability. If it weren't for the magic item Greenwood Badge refined by his mentor Reyes, Connor would have been killed in the battle with Vidal. As for the latter pharmacist, Connor realized that he might have discovered a secret about Valga through the bottle of blue potion.

But whether it is really what Connor thinks, it still needs the analysis results from the final chip to support this judgment.

"Drip! The task is completed, the analysis report, due to the limited knowledge, the chip can only analyze it, the bottle of blue potion contains three kinds of medicinal materials such as blue dream fruit, golden mint, and dragon's blood grass, and it is judged that the blue potion is magical. The probability of the medicine is 78.6 percent." The analysis report given by the chip was very punctual, and the analysis report was presented to Connor on time three minutes later.