The voice paused for a while, and Connor continued: “Of course, Aveiroa, you have other options, but I’ll give you a piece of advice. In the end, you still play according to the rules I set out. Now I give the right to choose. You, I hope Aveiroa will not make a decision that you regret!"

Before Connor’s words were finished, Aveiroa’s expression changed drastically, but after a few seconds he made a choice. He got up from the ground, bowed deeply at Connor, and said: "Connor Master, thank you for giving me the opportunity. I will hand over those three children to you the day after tomorrow!"

　　 Connor nodded, did not say anything, just waved his hand to signal that he could leave, and Aveiroa, who survived the catastrophe, bowed to Connor again before exiting the room.

"Connor, what are you going to do with the three children?" A few seconds after Aveiroa left, Varga walked into the room and asked Connor. Aveiroa just reported to Connor. At that time, Varga came outside the house and just heard Connor and Aveiroa's speech.

Connor had nothing to conceal about Varga’s inquiry, and he said: “Although Aveiroa didn’t kill the three children and hid the three children in a welfare home on the outskirts of the city, he also It’s not too stupid. He gave all the three children an abstinence medicine. This medicine is extremely powerful. After taking it, even the wizard’s mind will be affected to a certain extent. After these three children took it, I probably won’t remember my previous memories, so this makes me a little headache..."

"Connor, you want to kill the three of them just because you want to take precautions, but now that they have lost their memory, they no longer have the possibility of revenge against you..." Varga pleaded with Connor. :

Connor was a little surprised when he heard Varga's words. He didn't expect Varga to have sympathy for the three children of Jack Ferguson and Eugenia. In his impression, Varga's hands were stained. The **** is no less than him!

　　 Connor pondered for a moment and said with some confusion: "Varga, can you tell me why you suddenly have this idea?"

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Regarding Connor’s question, Varga did not directly give an answer. Instead, he walked to Connor’s side, took his right hand, and released it. On her flat abdomen with no fat.

　　Varga's actions immediately made Connor aware of something. He immediately shook his body, but he felt it carefully with his right hand, but he didn't feel anything from Varga's lower abdomen.

　　 Seeing this, Connor could not help but preach to Varga with some doubts: "Varga, don't scare me, we both do good safety measures every time..."

　　 "I want one of our children!" Varga preached to Connor very seriously:

　　 From Varga’s mouth, Connor, who heard these words, couldn’t believe his own ears. You must know that Margaret had never shown her love for children.································································

　　 Although it was a little unbelievable, when Connor looked at Margaret squarely and felt Margaret's very firm attitude, Connor realized that Varga was serious with him.

"Can Varga tell me, why did you suddenly make such a decision?" It took nearly a minute, and after digesting the facts before him, Connor frowned and asked Margaret in a puzzled manner. Road:

"Connor, you and I are wizards. Compared with ordinary people, our lives have been extended a lot, but this does not mean that our physical condition will always be kept at the best. Therefore, in order to prevent our physical condition from declining in the future, children should still have it as early as possible. Yes!" Varga said to Connor very seriously:

Seeing Varga's serious appearance, Connor was really dumbfounded. He shook his head at Varga and said, "Varga, don't forget, my dear tutor is staring at me, maybe he When will he get rid of his current troubles and deal a fatal blow to us? It is not a good time to have children now."

　　 When Connor talked about "Reyes" Varga, he also remembered his threat, and nodded with lingering fear. Connor was convinced.

I checked my watch and saw that it was three o’clock in the afternoon in an hour. Connor’s pupils shrank slightly, and then quickly returned to normal. He kissed Varga’s smooth forehead, and then softly asked her: "Don’t be blind. Think about it, stay at home well, I will go out to do some things, maybe I will come back later, as for the three children, if you like Varga, wait until Aveiroa sends the people over and leave it to you. Do whatever you like!"

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "Hmm!" Varga cleverly responded.

After being a Bevarga in the room, Connor was at the Ferguson Mansion~lightnovelpub.net~ and headed northeast of the city. Twenty minutes later, Connor came to the door of the Durst Tavern, although yesterday The visitor from the church told me to meet here, but he really showed up in front of a tavern with an unfavorable environment. When he thought that he was going to meet with the representative of the Storm Church here, Connor had a kind of A sense of astonishment········

Pushing open the door of the tavern, Connor walked straight to an unobtrusive corner of the tavern. In the corner where Connor went, an old man in a robe was struggling to wipe out the steak and grilled chicken wings on the plate. If it weren’t for Connor, a spiritual wizard, who could faintly feel the panic energy of a formal wizard from this person, and had obtained the old man’s information from Margaret in advance, Connor might not have thought that this would be the case. The old guy with his shameless appearance is the representative of the Storm Church to meet him-Christant!

　　Chris Tante didn’t seem to realize that Connor’s appearance, he still had no response to Connor who came to him, and he still concentrated on dealing with the steak and grilled chicken wings on his plate.

　　 Seeing that this person seemed to be trying to give himself a sack, Connor sneered in his heart, and ignored Christant, so he pulled a chair away, which was the opposite of Christant.

For Connor’s strong start, even though the robe-clad Christant still showed no change, he still seemed to be concentrating on eating the food on the plate, but Connor, who was keenly inspired, still felt it. He just sat down by himself. When I came down, the fleeting cold light in Christant's eyes, who was chewing the food...