Forcefully suppressing the anger in his heart, Connor looked at Margaret and said in a deep voice: "Go back and tell old Victor that I will go to Fati Carlo!"

"Connor, you made a smart choice!" Margaret responded with a smile:

In the evening of the next day, Connor, disguised as a middle-aged man with blond hair and blessed hair, looked at the huge Byzantine-style building in front of him on Fati Carlo Street in North Ruen, and sighed deeply in his heart.

Martina is not wrong. It is undoubtedly a better choice than to refuse the mission sent by the secret society, and to fight the dark beacon, according to the secret society's plan, to come here to get things.

Refusal of the mission assigned by the secret society undoubtedly means that the secret society will be torn apart. There is no doubt that the secret society will definitely do it on oneself. I currently have no preparations. I have no chance of winning against the secret society. And the darkness Connor has also heard of the name of the lighthouse. This organization is in the wizarding world. Its name is very loud. It is also a very powerful organization. It is said that there is also a third-level wizard sitting in the town.

Many people in the Ruen Dark Beacon don’t say anything else, just say that the two senior wizards and apprentices in Ruen, the old ghost Duto and Haya, the dark beacon organization in Margaret’s mouth, Connor used to be in Meazza. Manor, once I saw these two old ghosts, the one-to-one strength of these two old things may seem to be worse than that of the old Victor, but it is definitely not much different. They are both of the senior wizard apprentices. A difficult role!

In addition to the two masters of Haya and Duto, the branch of Dark Beacon in Ruen is not simple, and there are other masters. Even if the secret society uses the inner ghosts that they have installed in the Ruen Storm Church, they will get With the help of the church, it is not easy to kill the Dark Beacon in Ruen, I believe it will not be easy. Going with the secret agency to engage in the Dark Beacon is no less dangerous than that. Connor will go to Fati Carlo Church according to the plan and meet people. Take one thing.

Connor took out a pocket watch from his pocket watch. Seeing that the pointer on the pocket watch moved normally, Connor was completely relieved. Although Martina has said that there is a secret society ghost in the Fati Carlo Church, a small glitch will be arranged in the eye of the storm at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, so that the eye of the storm cannot operate normally, so that she can avoid the eye of the storm. Of induction.

Although she said so, Connor did not completely trust what she said, so he made such a pocket watch specially overnight. The normal movement of the pocket watch pointer means that the eye of the storm cannot sense it, and the movement of the pocket watch pointer is abnormal, which shows the storm The eye is working properly.

After confirming the eye of the storm in Fati Carlo Church, it was unable to sense normally. Connor's worries were offset a lot. He tidyed up his clothes, learned the middle-aged walking posture, and walked slowly. Walking slowly to the Fati Carlo Cathedral, because he decided to pretend to be a middle-aged man today, he said that Connor’s custom-made clothes for himself before can’t be worn. Connor went to the tailor shop specially. He made a high-level formal suit for his current body shape after disguise. This suit will be a very important tool for him today.

"Praise the goddess of the storm!"

As soon as he walked into the Fati Carlo Cathedral, Connor heard hundreds of devout believers in the church praying to the goddess of the storm, and resisted the nausea in his heart. Connor also learned that those devout believers were facing the church. In the center, the beautiful statue of the goddess of the storm bowed, and then respectfully took out two ten gold pound notes from his arms, and put his hands into the donation box.

Standing next to the donation box, the church pastor with an old face as if someone owed him one million, looked at the ten gold pound note that Connor put into the donation box, and then looked at Connor’s expensive high-end formal wear. , A greedy gleam immediately appeared in the old eyes, he hurriedly stopped Connor, who was about to leave, and said: "Hello this gentleman, this is Pastor Kevin, thank you very much for your support to the church, the goddess will definitely Bless you and your family!"

A flash of contempt flashed in his eyes, but Connor's professional ability as a professional "actor" was still very qualified. He spoke in a Hoy-scented Kaman language and said: "Hello Pastor Kevin, as a goddess teacher Min, this is my obligation. If it were not for the blessing of the goddess, how could I have transported the goods from Hoy to Luen this year without incident? I really thank the goddess!"

Connor paused for a while, his eyes revealed a little regret and disdain. He glanced at the group of ordinary civilians who were worshipping the goddess statue and said: "It's just a pity. I took a boat for several months to come to Lu. Well, but you can only worship the goddess with these untouchables. If there weren't any interruptions from these untouchables, how good would it be to worship the goddess..."

Observing from the corner of Connor’s eyes, he found that the pastor Kevin in front of him ~lightnovelpub.net~ After hearing his'regrets', his eyes became brighter and brighter, and Connor smiled disdainfully, knowing This fish has been hooked.

Pastor Kevin feels that today, he has worshipped the goddess of the storm for decades, and today is finally a blessing to himself. The figure in front of him is a little blessed, and there are some bald middle-aged men covered in pearls. He seems to be the rumored Hoy continent The big mine owners, although they must be rude and do not have the elegance and heritage of the Kaman nobility at all, they are really rich, rich!

Just look at the fact that the monthly income of a middle-class family is just donated to the church. It is so inhumane that makes people enviable and jealous. According to the church's regulations, I seem to be able to raise a share of two gold pounds. Hearing what the big boss said, he seems to want to enter the inner hall of the church to worship the goddess, so how much money can he contribute? Ten gold pounds or twenty gold pounds?

The thought of Pastor Kevin could not help but want to laugh, but in order to maintain his image as a church pastor, he overcame the desire in his heart and held back the middle-aged man disguised as Connor. He smiled and said: "Sir, your devotion to the goddess is really impressive, but the church has already considered your regrets, and has opened an inner hall inside the church to host people like you. To worship the goddess, those who can enter the inner hall are people like you, but to enter the inner hall to worship the goddess, donations are required..."

Without the slightest hesitation, Connor took out a wad of banknotes from his wallet, and said nonchalantly as the greedy priest waved it, "See the money? Just let me go into the inner hall to worship the goddess. I will use the money. Donated it all!"