Count of Wizards

"No, three days at most!" The mysterious purple-robed woman categorically rejected Connor's one-week proposal.

"Three days, the time is too tight, unless...more money!" Continuing his greedy face, Connor carefully tested the other party's attitude!

"Hehe!" With a sneer, the purple-robed woman took out another hundred gold pounds, threw it on the table, and said coldly, "Don't be too greedy!"

"Three days! Just three days!" On the surface, Connor happily picked up the one hundred and fifty gold pounds on the table and put them into his pocket, but actually his heart sank.

In this situation, it is already obvious that there must be something wrong with the enchanted item that this purple-robed woman wants. It is definitely not as simple as heat preservation and heating, and this item must be very important to this woman!

Seeing that Connor agreed to his three-day request, the purple-robed woman chuckled, ignored Connor and walked out of the secret room.

Seeing that the woman left his field of vision, Connor suppressed the greed on his face, sneered, and with a wave of his hand, he took all the raw materials left by the purple-robed woman on the table into his interspatial ring.

Back in the hall, Connor found that the mysterious purple-robed woman had long disappeared, and as soon as he came out, Connor could clearly feel several malicious eyes secretly sizing him up, and his heart immediately felt a Shen, without the slightest hesitation, Connor bowed slightly to Mr. Mustafa, and then immediately turned and left without any delays!

What he wanted has already been obtained, and he has no reason to stay here any longer.

Walking out of the Borussia Club, Connor was quite disturbed and always felt a bad premonition lingering in his heart, but he couldn't tell what the reason for this bad premonition was.

Connor looked around, rolled his eyes slightly, and immediately made up his mind, changed his disguise and walked into the Storm Church a street away.

Although it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon, the church was still full of people. A priest with white beard and hair was standing in front of the statue of the goddess of storm in the church, leading everyone to sing poems praising the goddess.

"Great Storm Goddess, you are the embodiment of wisdom and bravery..."

Calmly looking for a seat by the window, Connor picked up the classics on the table, pretending to be praising the Storm Goddess like the believers in the room, but in fact the corner of Connor's eyes was Keep looking outside the window.

Connor's bad premonition was not unreasonable, that is, after three to five minutes, a big man appeared in Connor's field of vision. The big man was wearing sunglasses, and the top hat on his head was also pressed down very low. Looking around, as if looking for something.

Seeing this big man, Connor was overjoyed. Although he took off his mask and put on sunglasses and a top hat, Connor could still recognize this big man at a glance. He was the one who asked about Varga's whereabouts in Borussia Club. Senior apprentice in yellow mask.

Standing on the street, the big man looked around, but he never shifted his gaze to the Church of the Storm. Obviously, the big man couldn't imagine that Connor, a black wizard, chose to hide in the Church of the Storm!

After looking around for a long time, the big man seemed to have identified a direction, stretched out his hand to attract a taxi, and drove away at high speed.

Seeing the back of the big man leaving, although Connor relaxed a lot, he was still terrified!

That day's battle with the bald man in black from the Worship Cult made Connor clearly realize that his current strength was simply not enough to compete with senior apprentices.

I think this person should have noticed that he was secretly spying on him when he was meeting in the Menxing clubhouse, but he didn't say anything. He waited until now to come out to find him. If he hadn't been vigilant and hid in the Storm Church, the consequences would be disastrous... ·····Sure enough, senior wizard apprentices don't have a simple thing!

Not leaving the church in a hurry, Connor observed for a while, and after making sure that there was no threat, Connor stood up from his seat and walked out of the church. But Connor, who opened the door and left, never noticed that just as he was leaving, in a hidden corner of the church, a purple figure with a strange smile appeared on his pretty face.

Hiring a taxi, Connor came to the Sanchez Bank branch on Helen Avenue, where he was going to pick up some things today.

Walking into this bank, Connor didn't wait for the "long legs" at the front desk with a sweet smile to come up to ask, but said in a low voice, "I'm looking for your manager."

Five minutes later, led by the Sanchez bank manager, Connor came to the bank's underground safe area.

"Sir, we are waiting for you outside. Every safe here has an alarm system. Please find the safe corresponding to your key. You have five minutes to take what you have stored here!" Opening the heavy door, Some bald managers made an invitation gesture and said to Connor:

Without any indication, Connor walked directly into the safe, and without much effort, he found safe No. 7 that Varga said contained the key.

When he opened the safe and saw the booklet lying quietly inside, Connor was slightly delighted, and without stopping, he immediately walked out of the safe, handed the key back to the bank manager, and left the bank.

Taking a taxi back to his apartment at No. 16, Rand Street, Connor found that there was a new courier in the courier box in front of his door. He took out the courier and saw the sender's name "George" on the courier. , Connor smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "That guy George, he moves pretty fast!"

Back in the house, because he was not familiar with pharmacy, Connor simply browsed through it. Varga asked him to take the medicine formula, and asked the auxiliary chip to enter the medicine formula into storage and confirm it. The medicine formula records The dozens of potion formulas have no pharmacological problems, so they are put aside.

Picking up a bunch of documents and materials and placing them on the table, Connor looked at them seriously.

These documents are the courier packages that George sent to him. They were the information about all the private hospitals and attending physicians in the Eastern District that he entrusted George to find for him on the pretext that his relatives came to Ruen for medical treatment when he was in class a few days ago.

Asking George for these materials, Connor naturally didn't really have a relative who was sick and wanted to come to Loen for treatment, but that the drunkard's intention was not to drink, but to care about the mountains and rivers. Dr. Gursi and Dr. Gursi's private hospital It was the target Connor wanted to investigate.

As for the information on all private hospitals and attending physicians in the Eastern District, it is nothing more than to deceive people and confuse the public!