Count of Wizards

Hearing Palin's words, Wanda seemed to have thought of something, a bright light appeared in her eyes, and said in a low voice: "Connor Ferguson! We have been in Loen Block for a month, and we only care about talking to Alex Sandro. It's a struggle, but we haven't seen this rightful lord before!"

"Connor Ferguson?" A gleam appeared in Palin's eyes.

"That's right! This person hasn't shown up for so long, don't tell me you never doubted it, Palin?" Wanda said meaningfully:

"Wanda, if you say that, then this Connor Ferguson is really interesting!" Palin also reacted, and a sneer appeared on his handsome face.

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Just when Wanda and Palin refocused their attention on Connor, they would never have imagined that in the grove outside the Anfield community where they stayed, Connor and Margaret had already It was quietly lurking there.

"The two of them are hiding here?" Looking at the brightly lit community in front of her, Margaret frowned slightly and asked Connor:

Connor, holding the compass in his hand, glanced at the compass, nodded helplessly and said, "This is what the compass shows!"

Originally, Connor’s plan for the January appointment with Margaret was to stabilize Margaret first, then make long-term plans, and then make plans, but he never expected that Margaret would seem to I've thought about it, I don't follow him at all, I'm serious with him, and I just force Connor to start to act. There is no way Connor can only follow the guidance of the compass, and Margaret and the other two search for it. After finding the footprints of Wanda and Palin, after more than an hour of searching, Connor finally locked the location of Wanda and Palin in the Anfield community.

"Can you narrow down the scope of your compass?" Margaret asked angrily, with a bad tone:

Connor spread his hands, and said aggrievedly: "Sister, please know a little about alchemy, okay? My compass is already strong enough to track me here in a city as big as Ruen, okay? It's not me when I narrow the scope." The magic items refined by an alchemist of this level can do it!"

"This is the Anfield community, one of the largest residential communities in the North District. There are tens of thousands of Ruen workers living here. Just the two of us, if we want to find two of them among the tens of thousands of workers, what do you think? Is it possible?" After glaring at Connor fiercely, Margaret stretched out her jade finger and pointed to the brightly lit community in front of her and said:

"Knowing where they settled down this time, even if there is a lot to gain, they will definitely come to me again!" With a slight smile, Connor said to Margaret meaningfully:

Although she still gave Connor a big roll of her eyes, it seemed that Margaret still believed Connor's words, she didn't continue to ask, and turned to go out of the woods. Seeing this, a faint smile appeared on Connor's face , followed.

"Would you like to come to my house for a drink?" Looking at Margaret's beautiful face under the moonlight, Connor didn't know that the string was wrong in his head, and extended an invitation to Margaret.

Maybe it’s because she didn’t go to Connor’s apartment to drink less, and now Margaret is in a very bad mood and depressed. Drinking is a good choice to get rid of this state, so Margaret fell Without thinking too much, he nodded and agreed.

Ten minutes later, Connor and Margaret quietly browsed into the apartment from outside the fence of Ferguson's apartment as if they were stealing a Q.

Margaret, who had crossed the fence, looked at Connor Ferguson, the owner of the apartment who came in through the fence, just like herself, and immediately felt happy, and said in a slightly joking tone: "Isn't this the Ferguson apartment? Why don't you, Connor?" The future Earl of Ferguson, will he climb over the wall like me?"

Hearing Margaret's ridicule, Connor was a little dumbfounded, but he really didn't know how to reply to Margaret, so he could only shake his head with a wry smile.

Entering the apartment, seeing the sofa lying in the living room, the wall tiles broken, and the crystal lamp falling... a messy scene, Margaret blinked her beautiful big eyes, turned her head very puzzled looked at Connor.

Touching his chin in embarrassment, Connor said: "I told you before, I killed a senior wizard apprentice taught by Celta, and he made everything here. He was looking for a kind of magic in my apartment. Things, because I’ve been a little busy these days, so I haven’t had time to clean up here!” Connor tried his best to briefly introduce what happened to Margaret in the apartment a few days ago.

"Where are your good wines, won't they be smashed by that unlucky guy too?" With a wave of his hand, a strong wind was blown, and the sofa lying on the floor was lifted up, and Margaret sat in front of her. Come to Connor's apartment, where he often does, and then stretch out his white and tender palm, asking Connor:

"That's not true. This guy is also a wine lover. Not only was he not willing to smash my wine, but he put all my wine in his space ring, but he hasn't had time to taste these delicious wines. I killed him that night, so my wine returned to my hand!" While taking out two bottles of "Romano Conti" from the space ring, Connor explained:

Handing a bottle of "Kande" to Margaret casually, Connor uncorked the bottle of "Kande" in his hand, and the air was instantly filled with the rich fragrance that only belonged to "Kande".

"One bottle per person? I didn't expect you to be quite generous this time, Connor?" Margaret took the "Kangti" from Connor's hand, a light flashed in Margaret's beautiful eyes, she glanced at Connor and said:

"Isn't this a cleansing for you?" Connor and Margaret, who were holding the wine bottle, touched each other, and then lazily sobered up. The "Romano Conti", which is more expensive than gold, drank half of it.

"Cow chewing peonies!" Seeing Connor's uncharacteristically rough style, Margaret smiled and complained to Connor, then shook the bottle and took a sip.

As before, Connor did not suppress the effects of alcohol on his body. He liked the feeling of being slightly drunk. Perhaps it was also the effect of alcohol, which affected Connor's sanity, and took another sip of the "Conti" in the bottle. ", Connor's sharp-edged face showed a look of curiosity, and he looked at Margaret intently.