The man with a gray robe and mask called Langley didn't wait for others in the conference room to ask why he was so sure that the mysterious bomber's cultivation was an intermediate wizard apprentice. He let out a weird smile and took the initiative to explain: "I encountered this kind of thing when I first came to Ruen. I was naturally very interested. It just so happened that Mallorca River Ruen was not far away. I, in the ruins of the explosion, there is an aura that does not belong to the church. Judging from the strength of the remaining aura, the master of this aura should be an intermediate wizard apprentice!"

In the conference room, Margaret, Ms. Lena, and Edel all seemed to know very well what Mr. Langley's "his little guy" was, and they all had no objection to Mr. Langley's discovery.

"Dear Bishop Edel, I came to Ruen by the order of Cardinal Hummels to take over the ranks of arbitrators here. I still have nothing to do so far. I hope that the Bishop can now show me this to my colleagues in the Ruen Church. Give me the opportunity of ability!" Standing up from his seat, the Mr. Langley spoke to Edel who was sitting in the main seat. His words seemed to be asking Edel, but regardless of his tone of voice. Still attitude, it seems that there is no request.

Langley’s attitude of not putting herself in the eye immediately caused the discomfort of Edel, who is a bishop. Seeing this scene, Ms. Leo smiled slightly, took the topic over, and said: "Little How can we bother Lord Langley for a small intermediate apprentice? Although our intelligence department is naturally unable to compete with the arbitrator team controlled by Lord Langley, it is enough to dispose of an apprentice intermediate wizard."

Before Ms. Lena finished speaking, Langley waved her hand again, interrupted Ms. Lena's speech, and said confidently: "I will naturally not do anything for an intermediate apprentice wizard, but this time I come here. When I arrived at Luen, I had drew a few powerful people from the church headquarters. This cunning dark wizard was just right to hand over to these young people. What do you think of Bishop Edel?" After finishing the gaze under Langley’s mask Once again transferred to Bishop Edel, who is above the main seat,

After taking a deep look at Langley, who seemed to have some "must palace" meaning, Edel said in a deep voice: "Since Langley is so confident, you might as well leave this bomber to you, hope You can bring back a satisfactory result! Let's end the meeting!"

"Master Bishop, please rest assured, I will definitely not let you down. I will be here in the future, and you can sit back and relax, Master Bishop of Ruen's Security Affairs!" Langley said in a hoarse voice with a pun. After speaking, he bowed slightly to Edel, and then left the conference room directly.

Seeing that Langley is so arrogant, that the city is so deep in Edel, that old face is also gloomy as if dripping water, sitting at the end of Margaret, seeing such a "fairy fighting method" is also very alert After saluting Edel, he quickly escaped for fear that he would be involved!

"How many people did he bring?" With Margaret and Langley leaving, only Ms. Lena and Edel were left in the conference room. The old and cunning Edel also revealed his fierce side. Asked Ms. Lena Yinyin:

Seeing that Edel did not lose her mind and wanted to move Langley, Lena quietly said with a sigh of relief; "Four people, one senior wizard apprentice, and three intermediate wizard apprentices! But these people have powerful demonizations in their hands. The items and strength are more than ordinary wizards of the same level."

"Very well! Confirm the whereabouts of these four people!" A murderous intent flashed in Edel's eyes, and he ordered Ms. Lena:

"Give me three days!" Although it was clear what Edel was going to do, Ms. Lena did not choose to refuse Edel's request!

"Okay! Keep it secret!" After hearing Ms. Lena only three days, Edel was somewhat satisfied.

"Langley is a cronies of the Red Archbishop Hummels, and his strength in the church headquarters is also very outstanding. It has always been cultivated by the church as the next divine punishment." Ms. Lena looked at Edel, very cryptic. Clicked him.

Regarding Lena’s reminder, Edel smiled sullenly on his face: “Leena, you don’t need to remind me. I know I’m old and can’t beat this Langley, otherwise I’ll try to teach this guy just now. But this is not the headquarters of the church. This is Luen. I have been here for most of my life. No matter who is here, no one can beat me!"

On this day, Connor ended his whole day of cultivation early, and sat on his sofa with expectation and waited for Varga to arrive. Today is the day of his seven-day agreement with Varga. If all goes well, Today, he can not only say that the harvest can help him to break through to become a senior wizard apprentice mystery potion, but also can solve the mystery of the doubtful "Spirit Spring" potion.

"Jingle Bell!"

Time soon came from the morning to the evening, and Varga still did not show up. Connor was unavoidably worried. When there was an accident, Connor mentally sensed that a waiter in generous overalls was working very hard. Carrying a luxurious and huge food box, he walked towards his apartment,

In the apartment, Connor frowned slightly, UU reading www.uukａnshu. The waiter of com and the food box he was carrying should have come to deliver the food, but if he remembers correctly, he has not ordered the food today!

"Jingle Bell!"

The waiter carrying the food box rang the doorbell of Conner's apartment.

A cold light flashed in Connor's eyes. No matter whether the waiter was weird or not, since he has all come to his home, it seems that he can only continue!

Connor was vigilant in his heart, opened the apartment door, and looked at the waiter who delivered the meal.

"Hello, is it Mr. Connor?" The waiter asked Connor with a polite smile on his slightly delicate face:

"Yes, I am Connor Ferguson!" Connor nodded in response. He didn't feel any energy fluctuations from the waiter. It seemed that the waiter was just an ordinary person.

"Hello, Mr. Connor, this is Williams from Vivienne Restaurant. This is the dinner you ordered in our restaurant. Look?" The waiter said seriously: