Wizard Count

-"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 the voice of Miss Margaret in the subject's memory!" When the situation of the two people in the apartment became a little stalemate, the chip gave Connor's analysis results based on the voice Connor just heard.

"What? Margaret?" Hearing the analysis results given by the chip, Connor's face changed continuously in an instant.

Not to mention that the similarity given by the chip is as high as 97%. After the prompt is given after the chip, Connor himself feels that the voice of the purple-robed woman is very similar to that of Margaret. Margaret, who is devastatingly beautiful, believes that as long as he is a normal man, he is absolutely unforgettable.

Glanced at the blood mist opposite, who was also in silence, Connor pondered for a while, and finally seemed to have made some kind of decision. He asked in a tentative voice: "Didn't expect I and Miss Margaret , It’s so predestined..."

After talking about Connor, a smile appeared on his face. He clearly discovered that he just mentioned the name "Margaret". The red blood mist in front of me was obviously turning around. Obviously, the woman in the purple robe in the blood mist, seeing that she had seen her identity, was deeply disturbed.

"Miss Margaret, I have a good whisky in my apartment. We sat down and had a drink and talked. It was a good choice. The situation is obvious now. You have blood witchcraft. What can I do? No, I also have my innate talent spell, and you can’t help me. Instead of thinking that we should try to seek common ground while reserving differences as the Great Emperor Raul said?” Behind the Shadow Chain shield, Connor tried to communicate with Margaret while looking at him. Keep looking at the blood mist.

At this time, if Margaret reveals a weak spot that can be exploited, Connor will take action without the slightest hesitation, and let her be outstanding and devastatingly beautiful. Once it poses a threat to her life, then Connor has pink skulls in his eyes, and he has never been stingy about destroying flowers!

But what made Connor a little disappointed was that when he heard his suggestion, the blood mist was flipped and turned, but no weak spot was revealed. Connor, who was struggling to find a mobile phone club, returned in vain.

"hehe, Connor, if you really want to talk, then we can try it, but if you are fighting, tell me the snake and play a sneak attack, I don’t mind staying with you Have fun!" The purple-robed woman in the blood mist, no! It was Margaret who saw that Connor saw through his identity, so he no longer concealed it. Said with a cold laugh:

Seeing that Miss Margaret saw through his thoughts, Connor shook the head with a wry smile, and he expressed Is it so obvious?

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

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 The purple mask appeared in front of Connor with a true face.

Compared with the first time I met at the birthday party of Mr. Jave in the Ebar Manor, Margaret looks very pale at this time, plus the bloody wounds on the fragrant shoulder from time to time, although not as bad as that day The suffocating beauty of people, but it also gives people a kind of morbid beauty, which makes people feel pity.

Looking at Margaret carefully, Connor couldn't help feeling that things are impermanent. He really didn't expect that he and Margaret would meet again in such a situation with swords drawn and bows bent.

"Since we all look at each other with true colors, I think we need to reach a consensus first, that the heir of my empire count does not want to be known that I am a wizard, and Miss Margaret, as you The priest of Storm Church doesn't want to be known that you have practiced the forbidden technique of blood witchcraft, right?" Connor stared at Margaret's beautiful eyes, very solemnly, and said word by word:

This is " Talk about the basis of", without this basis, talk about what the two sides will not trust each other.

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

Seeing Miss Margaret nodded, Connor reduced the solemn expression on his face, smiled extend the hand and pointed to the living room and said: "Miss Margaret, you are a guest from afar, why don't we go to the living room and talk about it?"

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"Okay!" After Margaret body flashed, he appeared in Connor's living room in the next second.

Shrugged, Connor also walked to the living room, took out a bottle of whiskey and two glasses from the wine cabinet, and showed Margaret standing aside: "The natural source whiskey produced by the Bologna winery has Not interested in trying?" Seeing that Margaret didn't move at all, with cold eyes, Connor, who was self-defeating, was not embarrassed. He sat slowly on the sofa in the living room and poured each of the two cups. A glass of whiskey, and then picked up a glass of each minding their own business. He took a big sip and said, "It's so satisfying, I poured you Miss Margaret, it's up to you to drink it or not, but don't say that I don't know how to treat guests. Just fine!"

"Stop talking nonsense, Connor, what do you want to talk to me?" Sitting on the sofa opposite Connor, Margaret looked at Connor coldly said:

Smiling shook the head, Connor took out his wallet from his arms, took out two hundred golden pound bills from it, put it on the guest table, and pushed it to Margaret. "Before I talk about it, I have one thing to talk to You said, I was very busy with things the past few days, and the small bowl forgot to refine it for you, so I violated the spirit of the contract. Naturally, the alchemy materials and golden pound banknotes were returned to you, but today I made my house like this. You and I each bear half of the renovation cost, so I will pay you two hundred golden pound in total!"

"he he he ·········" Margaret sneered, glanced at Connor and pushed to her The banknote in front of me, lightly saying: "Trifling two hundred golden pound, you keep it for yourself!"

Connor did not force Margaret's refusal. He was nodded, and said to Margaret with a smile: "That Many thanks!"

"No! Hurry up and get business!" Margaret looked a little impatient.

lightly coughed, Connor reduced the smile on his face, and said with a serious face: "Things are simple and simple, complicated and complicated. Neither you nor me want to reveal your true identity, and the most important thing is One point is that we two lack trust. In this case, we might as well make an oath not to betray each other under the witness of the arbitration eye. I wonder what Miss Margaret would like to do?"

After Zhongcai is anxious to write the second chapter, the refinement can only be done tomorrow)