Chapter 48

"Son, did you see the bullet I took out of his wound yesterday? Do you know why that bullet is silver instead of normal black? " Looking at the suspicious look in her granddaughter's eyes, grandma Mary hesitated for a moment, finally sighed and said slowly:

Varga shook his head in bewilderment. For a girl like her, she didn't know what it meant.

"That silver bullet is a magic bullet. Only the police department and storm church have this kind of bullet in the whole city of roon! The people who shot Connor Ferguson last night should be from the police department and storm church! " Grandma Mary analyzed calmly

Varga was surprised to cover her mouth. She never thought about it here. She opened her mouth and instinctively wanted to refute what her grandmother said for Connor. But before she could say it, she thought of what Connor said before she was in a coma last night. Please keep it secret, don't call the police or tell the church.

Although she is not involved in the world, it doesn't mean she is stupid. She realizes that maybe the truth is as her grandmother said.

Holding her granddaughter's slender hand pitifully, Granny Mary decided to report another story since she had said it. "My Varga, I'm afraid you don't know, Connor Ferguson is a junior wizard apprentice! And since he's a wizard, he's hit by a magic bullet representing the police department and storm church. What does that mean, Varga? You should understand? Connor Ferguson is an evil black wizard

"Child, you may say that not all black wizards are bad guys, but I have to tell you that I feel a lot of resentment from Connor Ferguson. Connor, including last night, has killed more than one person recently. Even if he kills people under normal circumstances, he doesn't have so much resentment. It's very likely that Connor is... Sadistic!"

"So stay away from Connor Ferguson! He is an evil black wizard Mary grandmother look serious, word by word solemnly admonished his granddaughter.

"No... it's not true!"

Varga hugged himself in pain, for his grandmother's words, Varga obviously difficult to accept, but reason told her, his grandmother will not cheat her.

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Walking along Rand street, Conor didn't know that he had been knocked off.

"Ah, why does this Temo hurt so much?"

"You said that if you pretend to be you and be a little more cheeky, you can stop making this living sin?"

At this time, the perspiration on Connor's angular face was falling to the ground drop by drop. His face was very pale. Although he was very lucky, the wound on his chest didn't break again, but it hurt!

To use one of the lines in a rotten movie that Connor saw when he was still on earth, that is, "my heart is being thrashed!"

As he managed to get to the door of his apartment, a relaxed smile appeared on Connor's face. Immediately, he could lie on his comfortable little bed, do nothing and be a salted fish quietly.

"Click!"

With the key to open the door, just as Connor entered the apartment and was about to collapse on his sofa, Connor's face suddenly changed, and he felt out his revolver from his back waist.

"Master Connor, it's me!" Just as Connor was about to open his revolver, a familiar old voice came out of the apartment

"Old Victor?" Hearing this, Connor whispered in disbelief:

As Connor spoke, old Victor's rickety figure emerged from the darkness of the apartment.

"I'm glad to meet you, master Connor!" A deep look at Connor, has always been a face of Victor, face also can not help but emerge a smile.

"Old housekeeper Victor, me too!" Connor's quick reaction has eased the shock of old Victor appearing in his apartment.

"Master Connor, are you hurt?" Looking at Connor's left chest, old Victor frowned and said:

With a wry smile on his face, Connor said with some happiness: "that day, when I ran away, a storm church arbitrator came up behind me. I couldn't get rid of him, so I had to fight with him. I did him, but I was also seriously injured, It's not until now that I've dealt with the injury and come back here

"Master Connor, do you mean that you have killed the escaped arbiter?" Old Victor's poker face didn't change at all, but looking at Connor's muddy eyes, there was a touch of inspection.Facing the old Victor's eyes, Connor didn't dodge. He said: "I killed him, cremated his body and buried it in the ground!"

"Master Connor, you have done a good job. Every arbiter of the storm church has a soul lamp. As long as the arbiter dies, the soul lamp will go out to remind the church. So after killing the arbiter, be sure to clean up the scene and eliminate the traces!" Seeing Connor's firmness, old Victor nodded, which was a compliment to Connor.

"Old housekeeper Victor, how are you? Did the arbiter find out who I am? " Connor hesitated for a moment and asked old Victor nervously. This question is related to his life and family. He can't help ignoring it.

"Victor, don't worry, master Connor. The storm church has to go to the arms of their Storm goddess to find the remaining two arbiters." Looking at Connor with a smile, old Victor gave a very direct answer to Connor's satisfaction.

"So good!" Connor nodded at ease. The three arbitrators who appeared that day should not have deliberately ambushed, but made a mistake. Otherwise, old Victor would not have been so calm with one against three.

"Master Connor, the professor asked me to give this to you!" Just when Connor was in a good mood, Victor's family handed over a simple black ring.

In some doubt, he took the ring from old victor. Connor looked at it carefully. In terms of style, this black ring is typical of the Byzantine style of the last period. But it is certainly not that this ring is antique. The main material of this ring is obviously the Coulomb steel of posis, and the Coulomb steel was only developed by posis 100 years ago, Byzantium was a dynasty in the third period about 500 years ago, which was absolutely out of date