Hearing Palin’s words, Wanda seemed to have thought of something, and a bright light appeared in his eyes, and he whispered: "Connor Ferguson! We have been at the Luen block for a month, just looking at Alex Sandro. There is a fight, but this righteous master, we still haven't seen him at all!"

　　 "Connor Ferguson?" Palin's eyes also showed a gleam.

　　 "That's right! This person hasn't been seen for so long, have you never doubted Palin?" Wanda said meaningfully:

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

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When Wanda and Palin refocused their attention on Connor, they would never have thought that in the grove outside the Anfield community where they settled, Connor and Margaret had already It is quietly lurking where.

　　 "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 idea was to stabilize Margaret first, then make long-term plans, and then make plans, but he never expected that his plans for Margaret seemed to be I thought about it. I didn’t take him at all. I was serious with him. I just forced Connor to start action. There is no way that Connor can only pursue it with Margaret under the guidance of the compass. After walking in the footsteps of Wanda and Palin, after more than an hour of searching, Connor finally locked Wanda and Palin in the Anfield community.

　　 "Can your compass be narrowed down a bit?" Marguerite asked in a bad tone, angrily:

Connor spread his hands, and said aggrieved: "Sister, please understand a little about alchemy, okay? The compass that can track me here in a city as big as Ruen is already very strong, okay? It's not me in the narrowing range. Demonized items refined by alchemists at 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 Luen workers living in it. With the two of us, we want to find two of them among the tens of thousands of workers. You think Is it possible?" With a stern look at Connor, Margaret stretched out her jade finger to the brightly lit community in front of her and said:

　　 "Know where they settled this time, even if they have gained a lot, they will definitely come to me again!" With a slight smile, Connor said to Margaret meaningfully:

Although he still gave Connor a big roll of eyes, it seemed that Margaret still believed Connor's rhetoric, and did not continue to question. Turning to the outside of the woods, there was a faint smile on Connor's face. , Followed up.

　　 "Would you like to go to my house for a drink?" Looking at Margaret's beautiful face in the moonlight, Connor didn't know that the string was wrong, and invited Margaret.

Maybe it’s because I didn’t go to Conner’s apartment to drink less before, and now Margaret is in a very bad mood, depressed, drinking is a good choice to solve this state, so Margaret fell. Did not think too much, nodded and agreed.

　　 More than ten minutes later, Connor and Margaret sneaked into the apartment from outside the wall of Ferguson's apartment as if they were stealing.

Margaret, who had crossed the wall, looked at the apartment owner Connor Ferguson who had crossed the wall and entered the same way as herself. She immediately felt happy and said with a slightly joking tone: "Isn't this Ferguson apartment? Why are you Connor? This future Earl Ferguson, will he come in like me?"

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

Entering the apartment, watching the sofa fall across the living room in the apartment, the wall tiles are broken, the crystal lamp is falling to the ground...A messy scene, Marguerite blinked her big beautiful eyes, and turned her head very puzzled. He looked at Connor.

Touching his chin embarrassingly, Connor said: "I told you before, I killed a Celta-skilled senior wizard apprentice. He got everything here. He was looking for something in my apartment. Things, because I have been busy these days, I haven't had time to clean up here!" Connor tried to be concise and brief to Margaret about what happened in the apartment a few days ago.

"Where are your good wines, won't they be smashed by that unlucky man?" With a wave of hands, a strong wind lifted up the sofa that had fallen on the floor, and Marguerite sat in front of her. Came to the Conner Apartment ~lightnovelpub.net~ the position often done, and then stretched out his white and tender palm, and asked Connor:

"That's not true. This guy is also a person who likes wine. Not only is he not willing to smash my wine, but he also puts my wine in his space ring, but he has not had time to taste these wonderful things. He was killed by me that night, so my wine returned to my hand!” While taking out two bottles of "Romano Conti" from the space ring, Connor explained:

　　 handed a bottle of "Conti" to Margaret. Connor opened the stopper of the "Conti" in his hand, and the air was instantly filled with the rich fragrance that only belonged to "Conti".

　　 "One person, one bottle? I didn't expect Connor, you're pretty generous this time?" took it from Connor, "Kant, Margaret's beautiful eyes flashed a little, and he glanced at Connor and said:

"Isn't this taking you to the dust?" Connor and Margaret, who were holding the bottle, touched, and then sobered up too lazily. He directly raised his head and took a few mouthfuls to compare the bottle. "Romano Conti", whose gold is more expensive, drank half of it.

　　 "The cow chews the peony!" Seeing Connor's uncharacteristically rough style, Margaret smiled and uttered Connor, then shook the bottle and took a sip.

As before, Connor did not inhibit the effect of alcohol in the body. He liked the slightly drunken feeling, perhaps also because of the effect of alcohol, which affected Connor’s sanity. He took another sip of the bottle of "Kantai "Connor's angular face showed a curious look, and he stared at Margaret.