-"Dip! According to the analysis of the chip, the voice of the woman in the purple robe that the subject just heard is 97% similar to Miss Margaret's voice in the subject's memory!" They were in the apartment. When it became a little stalemate, the chip gave Connor's analysis result based on the voice Connor just heard.

　　 "What? Margaret?" Connor's face changed instantly after hearing the analysis result given by the chip.

Not to mention that the similarity given by the chip is as high as 97%. After the chip gave a hint, Connor himself felt that the voice of the purple-robed woman was very similar to that of Margaret. Grete believes that as long as he is a normal man, he is absolutely unforgettable.

Glancing at the blood mist that was also in silence on the opposite side, Connor pondered for a while, and finally seemed to have made some kind of decision. He tentatively asked: "I didn't expect my I and Miss Margaret to be so predestined. ···········"

After talking about Connor, a smile appeared on Connor’s face. He clearly discovered that when he mentioned the name "Margaret", the red blood mist in front of him visibly flipped. Obviously, the purple-robed woman in the blood mist, see I saw through her identity, and she was very uneasy deep in her heart.

"Miss Margaret, I have good whiskey in my apartment. We sit down and have a drink and talk. It is a good choice. The situation is obvious now. You have blood witchcraft and I can't help you, I There are also my talented spells, and you can’t help me. Instead of thinking that we should try to seek common ground while reserving differences, as Emperor Raul said?” After the shadow chain shield, Connor tried to communicate with Margaret, while staring blankly. Stop looking at the blood mist.

At this time, if Marguerite reveals a flaw that can be exploited, Connor will not hesitate to take action, let her be outstanding and all over the country, once it poses a threat to her life, it will be in Connor’s eyes. It's a pink skull, he has never been stingy in destroying flowers!

　　 But what made Connor a little disappointed was that when he heard his suggestion, he flipped in the **** fog, but no flaws were revealed. Connor, who was struggling to find the mobile phone club, returned without success.

"Hehe, Connor, if you really want to talk about it, then we can try it, but if you fight it, tell me the snake, and then play a sneak attack, I don't mind playing with you!" Purple robe woman, no! It was Margaret who saw Connor see through her identity, so she no longer concealed herself, and said with a sneer:

　　 Seeing Miss Margaret see through her own thoughts, Connor smiled bitterly and shook his head. Is his behavior that obvious?

　　 In order to express his sincerity of "talking", Connor took the lead in retracting the shadow chains in front of him, with a smile on his face, looking at the blood mist in front of him with a lovely smile.

Receiving the kindness shown by Connor, Miss Margaret in the blood mist also slowly put away the blood mist on her body and stood in front of Connor. At this time, she took off the purple mask on her face. , Appeared in front of Connor with a true face.

Compared with the first time I saw it at Mr. Harvey’s birthday party at the Ebar Manor, Margaret’s face was extremely pale at this time, coupled with the **** wounds on the fragrant shoulders, although not as suffocatingly beautiful as that day. , But it also gives people a morbid sense of beauty, and people can't help but feel pity.

　　Looking at Margaret's side carefully, Connor couldn't help feeling that the world is impermanent. He really didn't expect that he and Margaret would meet again under such a tense situation.

"Since we all look at each other with true colors, then I think we need to reach a consensus first, that the heir to the count of my empire does not want to be known that I am a wizard, and Miss Margaret, you are the pastor of the Church of the Storm. I don’t want to be known that you have practiced blood witchcraft, right?” Connor stared at Margaret’s beautiful eyes, and said with great solemnity:

　　 This point is the basis for "talking". Without this basis, the two parties will not trust each other.

　　As Connor expected, Miss Margaret did not refute Connor's consensus and nodded gently.

　　 Seeing Miss Margaret nodded, Connor reduced the solemn expression on his face, smiled and stretched out his fingers to the living room and said: "Miss Margaret, you are a guest from afar, how about we go to the living room to talk?"

　　 "Okay!" After saying that Margaret's figure flashed, and the next second she appeared in Connor's living room.

Shrugging, Connor also went to the living room, took out a bottle of whiskey and two glasses from the wine cabinet, and showed Marguerite standing aside: "The natural source whiskey produced by Bologna Winery, is there any? Interested to try it?"

Seeing that Margaret did not move at all, with cold eyes, Connor was not embarrassed, and sat slowly on the sofa in the living room~lightnovelpub.net~ Pour a glass of whiskey in each of the two glasses. Then he picked up a cup and took a big sip and said, "It's so satisfying, I'll pour Miss Margaret wine for you. It's up to you to drink it or not, but you don't want to say that I don't understand the way of hospitality in the future. !"

　　 "Don't talk nonsense, what do you want to talk to me about Connor?" Sitting on the sofa opposite Connor, Margaret looked at Connor and said coldly:

Smiling and shook his head, Connor took out his wallet from his arms, took out the two hundred gold pound note from it, put it on the guest table, and pushed it to Margaret. "Before I talk, I have I want to tell you one thing. I have been very busy these days. The small bowl forgot to refine it for you, so I violated the spirit of the contract. Naturally, the alchemy materials and the gold pound banknotes will be returned to you. As a result of this, you and I will each bear half of the renovation cost, so I will pay you two hundred gold in total!"

"Ha ha ha..." Margaret sneered, glanced at the banknote Connor pushed in front of her, and said lightly: "It's just two hundred gold pounds, you keep it for yourself! "

　　 Connor did not force Margaret's refusal. He nodded, smiled and said to Margaret, "Thank you!"

　　 "No need! Hurry up and talk business!" Marguerite looked a little impatient.

With a light cough, Connor reduced the smile on his face and said with a serious face: "Things are simple and simple, and complicated and complicated. Neither you nor I want to reveal our true identities, and the most important point is that the two of us lack Trust, in that case, we might as well make an oath not to betray each other under the witness of the eyes of arbitration. I wonder if Miss Margaret is your opinion?"

　　 (It is still hot after the code, and after the exam, Zhongcai is anxious to write the second chapter. The intensive revision can only be done tomorrow)