Count of Wizards

"That's right!" Connor nodded, and said lightly:

"I don't know, sir, who is this friend of yours...?" Falcao, the duty manager, flashed a fleeting light in his eyes, and asked Connor tentatively:

Hearing Falcao's tentative intent, Connor glanced at Falcao, and immediately said, "George Sanchez!"

"Sir, please!" Hearing Connor say George's name, Falcao didn't talk nonsense, gave the waiter Miss Vivien a look to distract her, and then led Connor here. Duwei Coffee On the second floor of the hotel, Connor was a little surprised to find that there are all unique private rooms on the second floor, and each private room is equipped with expensive soundproof materials. Under the action of the private room, any shouts made by ordinary people in the private room will never be heard outside the private room!

However, this kind of soundproof material can prevent the shouting, but it cannot prevent the mental power detection of Connor, who is a spiritual wizard. Connor found that most of the more than ten private rooms on the second floor are still normal banquets Socializing, maybe the scale may be a bit bigger but it’s not too outrageous. There are also a few sporadic private rooms that are doing something indescribable, and they will be patronized by crabs and beasts...

Connor, who has traveled to this world for some time, is not surprised by this kind of thing, and is used to it. In this society where the economy is constantly developing, morality is gradually deteriorating. What is going on in the room is not a big deal at all, not to mention this, in this world, it is not uncommon for Connor to have seen such scenes as the more exciting unlimited sex conference and group sex.

What made Connor a little curious was, why did George choose such a den as the place where he met him? Could it be that after being grounded by his old man, Mr. Harvey, for so long, he couldn't suppress the burning fire?

With such doubts, Connor followed the duty manager Falcao and turned left and right in the private room on the second floor for a while before stopping in front of a private room that looked more advanced than before.

"Sir, Master George is inside!" Pointing to the door, Falcao warned Connor in a low voice:

He casually took out two one-pound bills from his wallet and threw them into Falcao's arms. Connor said lightly, "One is for you and the other is for the waitress just now!"

After finishing speaking, Connor didn't care whether Falcao understood what he said, and pushed open the door of the private room and walked in.

Looking at George who was sitting on the chair in the private room, closing his eyes and meditating, Connor's eyes flashed with surprise. At this time, George seemed to have sensed Connor's arrival, opened his closed eyes, and looked at Connor walked into the private room.

"I haven't seen you in a few months, you've changed a lot!" Connor gave George a deep look, and said with a smile:

At this time, George gave Connor the feeling that he was a different person. Not only did he calm down a lot in temperament, he completely lost his previous cynicism. He also changed a lot in appearance, and his body became thinner and abnormal. Almost all the cheeks were sunken, and the whole person looked like he was just recovering from a serious illness.

Seeing Connor's appearance, George forced a smile on his face, stood up from the chair, hugged Connor lightly, and said bitterly: "What Emperor Raul once said is Humans are wrong!"

Although it's funny to hear such poor Chinese idioms from a typical Western population like George. But Connor didn't mean to laugh at all. The last time he met George was in the Locke Villa near Green University half a year ago, and that time George hadn't been like this, obviously after the last time he met him , What important thing happened to George, making George what he is now!

On the third day after Connor returned to the apartment, Connor received a letter from George. In the letter, George wrote that he had ended his grounding and moved out of Locke Villa, asking him to come here for a gathering. George's letter was somewhat beyond Connor's expectations. After all, after he sneaked into Locke's villa last time, he and George agreed that George would be released after being grounded for two or three months at most. It was only today that George was released from Locke Villa by his father, Mr. Harvey.

Although he was a little surprised that George had just ended his grounding, the words on the letter were indeed George's handwriting, which Connor could be sure of. All Connor had no doubt about him, and he came here as well.

After sitting opposite George in the private room, George poured a glass of Romano-Conti for himself and Connor. The two men had their own concerns. Emperor Kang" swallowed into his stomach.

After drinking "Conti" George looked at Connor and said, "Connor, have you been to that place?"

Although George didn't directly say what "that place" refers to, Connor seemed to be very clear. George nodded and said, "Where have I been since the last month of Locke Villa, but Nowhere has anyone gone to the building, and there is no trace left!"

"Well, Connor, thank you!" George didn't seem surprised by Connor's answer. He didn't have any surprise or surprise. Instead, he raised his glass again and respected Connor:

After bumping into George, Connor drank the wine in the glass again, looked at George and said in a deep voice, "If necessary, I have no problem here, George, I am much stronger than you imagined!"

Although Connor's principles have always been cautious, George is his first friend in this world. Although he doesn't know why he became what he is now, Connor feels that as long as he can do it, he will definitely Will do my best to help George.

Without saying much, George toasted Connor with a glass of wine again. After a while, George stared at Connor and said quietly: "I appreciate your kindness, Connor, but let this matter come to an end!"

"George, if you really make a decision, I will respect your choice!" Putting the wine glass on the table, Connor looked at George and said in a deep voice:

"The old man talked with me, and I thought about it a lot. Maybe this is just a twist of fate..." George said with a wry smile:

This time Connor raised his glass to pay respects to George. He felt that he really admired George's courage. If he were George, he would never die...