"But I have reliable information. Christant of the Black Institution is currently on Frosinone. A few days ago, he sent two arbitrator teams and two first-level wizards to lead the Ferguson Mansion and Ferguson Manor respectively. Watching, I think they are using this method to force Connor to deal with you!" Bispin's eyes shone brightly, and he preached with some worry:

　　

Hearing Bisping’s account, this plain-looking middle-aged man seemed to have no surprises. He waved his hand and said with no emphasis, “This is normal, Connor, this little guy, is still too young. He couldn't let go of everything in the secular world, he still wanted to rejuvenate the rotten Ferguson family.

　　

　　 "I believe he will soon come across and understand that in the face of the laws of history, everything he did was in vain. Even if he did it, it would be impossible to change the ending of the Ferguson family's decline!"

　　

　　 "But in this process, it is always good for Conor Ferguson to experience a little setback, which will help him in the future!"

　　

"As for the Storm Church, the Black Institution is not a display, and Christa White is not an idiot. Since they know my relationship with Connor, they want to join Connor to kill me. What are you worried about!"

　　

"On the contrary, if they don’t look for Connor, I’ll be a little worried. Is Christant playing any tricks with me? Connor may have learned something from the woman Martina, but what he doesn’t know is still More, everything now is developing as I expected. What you have to do, Bisping, is to act according to the plan I gave you before!"

　　

　　 After listening to the middle-aged man's recount, Bisping didn't have any doubts. He nodded heavily and signaled to the middle-aged man that he understood.

　　

I understand and understand what I should say. The middle-aged man confessed to Bisping to keep in touch, he cut off the communication with Bisping, and at the same time put away and got the opera box. Enchantment with the train!

　　

　　 "Da! Da! Da! Da!..."

　　

After finishing the conversation with Bispin, the middle-aged man fell into deep thought again, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the seat, a mysterious smile appeared on his face for a long time, and he said to himself: " Let me see what happens next!"

　　

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"Master Dezelby, what are we doing here! If there is a problem with the woman in the mansion, we will take it down!" Outside the Ferguson mansion, in a hotel room, a strong arbitrator in regular clothes , With some doubts, the old man in a dark blue robe in front of him, who was carefully observing the Ferguson Mansion through the glass window, asked:

　　

　　 The old man called "Master De Zelby" glanced back at his subordinates, and shook his head without explaining, and then continued to observe the Ferguson Mansion in front of him.

　　

If it is normal, the arbitrator is not wrong. Just because the identity of the woman in the mansion who has a formal sorcerership is not known, this group of wizards from the Storm Church can rush into the Ferguson Mansion. The woman caught it.

　　

　　 But unfortunately, now is not just an ordinary time, on the contrary, it is a very sensitive period. And the Ferguson family to which this Ferguson mansion belongs also has a very sensitive identity-the hereditary Earl of the Kaman Empire!

　　

As a veteran official wizard who has served for the Church of the Storm for eighty years, Dezelby does not know the details of the battle for the throne of the Bernabeu Kaman Empire, but he also clearly understands that the Church of the Storm and the God of the Earth The religion is represented by the hereditary aristocracy, and the beneficiaries of the existing political structure of the Kaman Empire are engaged in political struggles. The two sides are in a very sensitive period. Whenever there is a little misfire, it is very likely that an outbreak will erupt between the two sides. Big dispute!

　　

Therefore, in such a situation that should be restrained and the two sides negotiated to solve the problem, bringing someone into the home of a hereditary earl and taking away the relatives of the family is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire and provoking the hereditary aristocratic group. Obviously it is not one. A good choice, not to mention that there has been no order from the above to make him do this, even if there is an order from the above, DeZelby also thinks that he should consider whether to execute this order by him!

　　

De Zelby continued to scan the huge mansion in front of him, trying to find the figure of the witch in the manor. He received the order from above and came here to monitor the Ferguson Mansion on the first day. Arrived at the witch of unknown identity.

　　

　　 Although I don't know what the name of this witch is, what kind of identity he is, and what kind of background he has.

　　

But the experienced Dezeer felt a dangerous breath from her body, which could not help but make Dezeerby a little confused about this mysterious witch~lightnovelpub.net~ He could clearly feel this. The witch was not long ago, from a wizard apprentice to a formal wizard, it is logically impossible to threaten him, an old fritters who has been immersed in the realm of a first-level wizard for decades!

　　

Although some do not believe that the witch can really pose a threat to herself, but after decades of good habits, De Zelby still dare not care, trying to bring the other party into his line of sight, let the other party Become controllable.

　　

Just as De Zelby was looking for the Ferguson Mansion, when the witch was on the trail, De Zelby suddenly felt a chill in the back of his head. He felt that De Zelby's face changed instantly, and his eyes were from the Ferguson Mansion opposite Moved to the street.

　　

I don’t know when there began to appear a handsome young man in a black trench coat, standing tall and handsome. At this moment, the man was standing on the street, looking at him through the window of the hotel. I didn’t know how to observe. How long has he been...

　　

　　 Seeing the figure of this man in his sight, De Zelby immediately came to mind. In the intelligence provided to him by the Black Agency, the name of a specially marked dangerous person-Connor Ferguson!

　　

With a small amount of mental energy, he gave a warning to the church storm wizard named De Zelby in Margaret’s words. After anxiously returning home to see Varga’s Connor, he didn’t delay here any more and turned around. It was under the gaze of the arbitrators of the Storm Church on the other side that they walked into the Ferguson Mansion grandiosely.