Seeing this effect, Connor nodded with satisfaction. This week, apart from using the Nourishing God Pearl to nourish his mental power, prevent the severity of mental trauma, and refine a magical item, he has the rest of the week. All of his time was spent on the experience and experience that Reyes left for him.

A week of study. With the help of auxiliary chip simulation, analysis and other functions, Connor feels that the quality of learning is still very high, giving him a deeper understanding of spiritual power and spiritual spells, which directly reflect this understanding. For-Ruyi Yingguang.

Ruyi Yingguang is the name of the spell of Connor’s experiment. It is a spell created by Connor with the help of auxiliary chips. Its characteristic is that it is based on light and sand. In theory, it can be composed according to Connor’s changes in mind. Arbitrary shape to attack or defend Connor!

Because it is a self-created spell, Ruyi Shadow Light is not very mature compared to the spells recorded in the Secret Art of the Abyss, but Connor is not in a hurry. He still has time for the first spell he created. , To polish.

After experimenting with the spell, Connor took the broken steel plate back into his space ring. The last time Margaret came without saying hello, although it did not cause any bad effects so far, it also gave Connor. The alarm bell sounded.

In his current apartment, although he has set up several alchemy mechanisms, they all need him to activate the trigger, and cannot be automatically activated, so if Connor is not at home, someone sneaks into his apartment. Among them, the apartment is basically in an undefended state.

The most embarrassing thing is that although the hidden dangers are known, they are now in a bottleneck due to the limitation of the cultivation level of the alchemy water products. Connor cannot change this situation for the time being, so Connor thinks of the ending method for this problem. , Try to eliminate the traces of wizards in the apartment, so that those who may come can find nothing...

After taking care of everything in the house, Connor changed into a casual set of casual clothes and looked in the mirror to tidy up. Connor quietly pushed open the apartment door and got on the public carriage to Green University.

Connor’s luck was pretty good. He just arrived at the station with his front foot, and the public carriage drove into the station in the next minute. After paying the fare, Connor sat in a position by the window. He was a little excited now. It was the date he and Varga agreed to meet. Not surprisingly, he can get the Greenland medicine today, and then cooperate with the Nourishing God Orb to truly begin to heal the trauma caused by his overdraft mental power.

Thinking of this, Connor’s hand subconsciously touched the space ring in his hand. As a man, he always took batches of potions from Varga for nothing, although Varga was willing to let herself take advantage of her. ", but Connor has always felt a little sad, so after studying the diary, as the alchemist Connor took the time to craft a magical item, which is regarded as a gift to Varga.

Half an hour later, the public carriage drove into its terminal station-Green University. After stepping off the carriage, Connor looked at the villa where Reyes was located. At this time, the door of the villa was locked and it was deserted. It looked like it was obvious that Reyes and his housekeeper, Victor, had already left the villa.

Although he had expected this result, Connor felt relieved when he saw this situation.

Since he worshipped Reyes and became a member of the secret society, Reyes had nothing to say to him Connor Ferguson, except that Reyes asked him to send something and take some risks. The original Connor was innocent, but now he really has some doubts whether Reyes is really the old king next door to Ferguson.············

However, Connor may be suspicious. The more Reyes is so good, the more suspicious Connor is. Now that Reyes is gone, Connor's mood is relaxed a lot, suddenly he has a kind, and the sky is high. , The feeling of jumping by the sea!

Shaking his head, Connor walked straight to the fried chicken shop he and Varga had agreed to meet today. Connor was somewhat surprised that although he had already arrived earlier, Varga was already sitting on the table, waiting for his arrival!

"Sorry, I'm late!" Sitting on the chair opposite Varga, Connor said apologetically:

"No, I'm here early!" Varga smiled sweetly at Connor, looking very happy.

"I want to eat something, I'll treat you!" Although he wanted to ask about Greenland Pharmacy in his heart, Connor did not be too explicit~lightnovelpub.net~ He smiled and picked up the menu on the table and passed it. To Varga.

"Connor, you have a treat, then I'm not welcome, you must let Connor, the future earl, have a good bleeding!" Not being polite with Connor, Varga picked up the menu and said in a fierce manner. :

With a warmth flowing in his heart, Connor joked, "If you eat a lot of Varga, don't blame me for escaping!"

"Dare you!" Varga glared at Connor fiercely.

Although Varga said to make Connor "bleed well", in fact she didn't order a lot of things, just ordered enough food for two people.

After a while when the dishes were ready, Connor looked at the golden fried chicken with the aroma of spices in the small basin, and he couldn't help but move his fingers. Fried chicken is a common delicacy on the earth, and Connor is no stranger to it, but This is the first time he has eaten fried chicken in this world!

The golden appearance and the wafting aroma gave Connor a very good first impression of the fried chicken in front of him. They looked at each other in a tacit understanding and smiled, and the two started to move and wiped out the food in front of them.

A bite of Connor’s face immediately showed an expression of enjoyment. The fried chicken was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Although it was deep-fried, it was not greasy. The delicious and juicy chicken bite in the mouth, and you can clearly feel the marinated. The spice taste, but if you chew carefully, you can still taste the original delicious taste of chicken.

After eliminating a piece of chicken chop, Connor, with his greasy hands, beckoned to the waiter and said, "Is there any beer? If you have beer, please give me two big glasses!"

Hearing Connor’s demand, it may be that the quiet and quiet waitress who worked here quickly served Connor two full glasses of beer. Connor took the beer and found a tenpence note in his wallet. Passed it over and counted as a tip.