"Connor, the matter between you and Paredes is just a misunderstanding. Paredes hasn't apologized to Master Connor?" Old Victor pointed at Connor with his cane, to the man who appeared in the villa. Paredes said:

With the old Victor’s cane pointing towards him, Connor suddenly felt that he was locked in by an extremely powerful mana that could even be described as horror. The whole person was as immobile as suppressed on the sofa, Connor’s. His face sank instantly, and he immediately tried to get rid of this state, but he reluctantly failed.

"Master Connor, what happened this time is my fault. Please forgive me!" Paredes, who was pale without a trace of blood, walked in front of Connor. He bowed deeply at Connor and said to Connor. Although he was bowing, Connor could clearly see the resentment and hatred that he tried to hide from his eyes.

Connor did not respond to Paredes' bow and apologized, but stared at Paredes steadily. The appearance of Paredes surprised Connor very much. One of his mental shocks under the increase of the silver light pendant, even if it was hit by the damage caused by the senior wizard apprentice, the opponent would have to take a good rest for at least a month to recover. According to Connor’s expectation, the senior wizard apprentice would have to take a month’s rest, and Paredes could barely recover after at least three months, and it would take at least a year to fully recover.

However, the facts before him told Connor that his prediction was completely wrong. Although Paredes appeared before him, although his breath was still very weak, it could be seen that his mental shock caused Pareds. The mental damage has been very effectively controlled, and perhaps after one or two months of cultivation, Paredes can fully recover.

Seeing Connor not speaking, the old Victor, who was always pointing at Connor with his stick, coughed slightly. Paredes, who was hinted, straightened up immediately and stood behind the old Victor very respectfully.

"Since you don't speak, Connor, I will assume that you agree. I don't want to see any situation that I don't want to see again!" Old Victor put down the cane pointing at Connor and said lightly, Lao Wei Kedo’s sentence is not so much an interrogative sentence as an affirmative sentence. He made the decision for Connor.

As the old Victor's cane was put down, Connor immediately felt that the terrifying mana locked on him had disappeared, and he was free again.

Taking a deep glance at the seemingly ordinary Byzantine-style cane in Old Victor's hand, Connor snorted and stood up from the sofa to do something to leave.

"Master Connor, this time I am looking for you to be a mission from the secret society to give you!" Seeing Connor leaving, the old Victor said lightly:

"Mission? Do you have the face to send me a mission?" Connorton laughed back when he heard Old Victor's words, and mockingly said to Old Victor: "The **** task you gave me last time. If it weren’t for me to run fast when I saw the situation, I might be planted in Fati Carlo Cathedral? Now send me a mission? Old Victor let you and the mission go to hell!"

After talking, Connor walked towards the villa door without looking back, but as soon as he walked out two or three steps, he heard old Victor’s low voice behind him: “Refusing to accept the secret agency’s distribution. Tasks, consequences, Master Connor, you should be very clear. Although you are a student of Professor Master, the consequences are also beyond your ability to bear!"

"Tsk tusk tusk! Victor, you old thing, don't you just keep seeing me not pleasing to your eyes and do it to me? Okay! I'll give you this opportunity now. Okay, you have two choices now. First, do it now. Leave me here, I know you have the ability! The second is to let me go!" Connor sneered when he heard the naked threat of old Victor, he seemed to care nothing about old Victor, and the words were finished. Connor continued to walk to the door of the villa. After a few steps, Connor opened the door and walked out of the villa.

"Victor Butler, do you want to do it?" Looking at Connor who walked out of the villa, Martina, who was standing behind the old Victor, asked the old Victor a little unwillingly. Martina said, and Paredes, who was standing behind the old Victor with Martina, also looked at the old Victor sitting in front of them on the sofa with full of expectation in his eyes.

Old Victor was silent for a while, shook his head and said, "Connor is still valuable to the professor. We can't do anything to him yet!"

"Victor Butler, since I can't do anything with Connor this dog thing yet, please allow me to monitor Connor again. I promise that this time I will never be discovered by him!" Paredes told Lao Wei Kedor asked for instructions that when Connor’s name was mentioned, he could clearly feel the hatred and anger in Paredes’ words~lightnovelpub.net~ Connor’s meditation thoughts were advanced spiritual thoughts, inspirations He is sharp and mentally powerful, even I may not be able to beat him, Paredes, you have been spotted by him once, it is impossible to monitor him like before." Old Victor refused Parley without hesitation. Des’s request, and then he pondered for a while and told Paredes: "Paredes, you continue to use the Soul Gathering Array to recover your mental injury, and strive to heal the injury in one month. You will be responsible for monitoring Marg after one month. Lit. "

"Thank you Victor Butler!" Hearing that he could continue to use the Soul Gathering Array, Paredes obviously had a surprise in his eyes, and he quickly thanked the old Victor.

After exhorting Paredes, the old Victor thought for a while and said to Martina behind him: "Martina, you have fun to dig out the relationship between Margaret, this woman, when Irina left Luen , She should be given a lot of things, this is not a small hidden danger, we must dig out all of them!"

If Connor is still here, he heard the conversation of the old Victor, Paredes and Martina in the villa. The face will definitely be wonderful............................

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In a box in the Surrey Cafe in the North of Ruen, Connor threw a small package to the black-haired, round-faced woman sitting opposite him.

After receiving the package Connor threw over, the black-haired woman weighed it twice and asked Connor: "It's useless?"

Picking up the coffee on the table, Connor took a sip and said, "It looks like I have value to them."

Glancing at Connor, the black-haired woman leaned her head and said to Connor curiously: "I always have a question to ask you..."