Chapter 99

-"Drop! According to the analysis of the chip, the voice of the woman in the purple robe just heard by the subject is 97% similar to the voice of Miss Margaret in the subject's memory! " When the two people in the apartment were in a stalemate, the chip gave Connor's analysis results for the voice Connor had just heard.

"What? Margaret Hearing the analysis result given by the chip, Connor's face changed continuously.

Let's not mention that the chip gives a 97% similarity. Even after the chip gives a prompt, Connor thinks that the voice of this purple robed woman is very similar to Margaret's. Margaret's beautiful voice is absolutely unforgettable as long as she is a normal man.

Glancing at the same silent blood mist across the street, Connor pondered for a while. At last, he seemed to have made some kind of decision. He asked tentatively, "I didn't expect that I and miss Marguerite should be so predestined."

With that, there was a smile on Connor's face, He clearly found that just when he mentioned the name of "Marguerite", the red blood mist in front of him obviously turned. It was obvious that the woman in the purple robe in the blood mist was very upset when she saw through her identity.

"Miss Margaret, I have a good whisky in my apartment. Let's sit down and have a drink. That's a good choice. Now it's very obvious that you have blood witchcraft, and I can't help you. I also have my natural magic, and you can't help me. Instead of thinking like this, we'd better do what Raul said, Try to seek common ground while reserving differences? " After the shadow chains the shield, Connor tries to communicate with Marguerite while keeping his eyes on the blood mist.

At this time, if Marguerite shows a flaw that can be used, Connor will not hesitate to let her go again. Once it poses a threat to her own life, it is all red skeletons in Connor's eyes. He has never spared no effort to destroy flowers!

But to Connor's disappointment, when he heard his proposal, he flipped back and forth in the blood fog, but no flaw was revealed, which made Connor, who was struggling to find out the mobile phone club, come back in vain.

"Ha ha, Connor, if you really want to talk about it, we can have a try, but if you fight with me, and then play sneak attack, I don't mind playing with you!" Purple robed woman in the blood fog, no! When Margaret saw that Connor had seen through her own identity, she would not cover it up and said with a sneer:

Seeing that Miss Margaret saw through her own thoughts, Connor shook his head with a wry smile. Was he so obvious?

In order to express his sincerity of "talking", Connor took the lead in taking back the shadow chain in front of him. He looked at the blood mist in front of him with a smile.

After receiving Connor's kindness, Miss Margaret slowly put away the blood mist and stood in front of Connor. At this time, she took off the purple mask on her face and appeared in front of Connor with her true face.

Compared with her first meeting at Mr. Harvey's birthday party in Ivar manor, Margaret's face was very pale at this time, and the bleeding wound on her shoulder from time to time was not as beautiful as that day, but it also gave people a morbid aesthetic feeling, which made people feel pity.

Looking at Marguerite's side carefully, Connor could not help feeling that things are changing. He did not expect that he and Marguerite met again in such a tense situation.

"Since we all look at each other as we really are, I think we need to reach a consensus, that is, the heir of my imperial count does not want to be known that I am a wizard, and miss Margaret, as the pastor of storm church, you do not want to be known that you have practiced the forbidden blood witchcraft, do you?" Connor looked into Margaret's beautiful eyes and said with great solemnity

This is the basis of "talk". Without this basis, the two sides will not trust each other.

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

Seeing Miss Marguerite nodding, Connor shrunk the solemn look on her face, and with a smile, he pointed to the living room and said, "Miss Marguerite, it's a guest far away. How about going to the living room to talk about it?"

"Good!" Then Marguerite's figure flashed, and the next second she appeared in Connor's living room.

With a shrug, Connor also went to the living room, took out a bottle of whisky and two glasses from the wine cabinet, and showed Marguerite standing aside: "the natural source whisky produced by Bologna winery, are you interested in trying it?"

Seeing that Marguerite didn't have the slightest intention, her cold eyes, and Connor was not embarrassed. She slowly sat down on the sofa in the living room, poured a glass of whisky into each of the two glasses, then took a glass of whisky and drank it by herself, and said, "it's really satisfying, Miss Marguerite. I'll pour it for you, Just don't say that I don't know how to treat guests in the future! ""Don't talk nonsense, Connor. What do you want to talk to me about?" Sitting on the sofa opposite Connor, Margaret looked at Connor and said coldly:

With a smile and a shake of his head, Connor took out his wallet from his arms, put a two hundred pound bill on the guest table, and pushed it to Marguerite. "Before I talk about it again, I have something to tell you. I'm so busy these days that I forgot to refine the small bowl for you, So I have violated the spirit of the contract. The alchemy materials and the gold pound notes are naturally to be returned to you. But today, you and I each bear half of the decoration cost of my house, so I will compensate you 200 gold pounds in total! "

"Ha ha ha... Marguerite sneered, glanced at the bill that Connor had pushed in front of her, and said faintly," it's only two hundred pounds. Keep it for yourself! "

Connor didn't force Marguerite to refuse. He nodded and said to Marguerite with a smile, "thank you very much."

"No! Get down to business Marguerite seemed a little impatient.

With a slight cough, Connor restrained his smile and said seriously: "things are simple and complicated. Neither you nor I want to reveal our true identities. And the most important thing is that we lack trust. In this case, we might as well make a pledge not to sell each other under the witness of arbitration, What do you think, Miss Margaret? "

(it's still hot after just finishing the code. After taking the exam, Zhongcai wrote the second chapter in a hurry, so I can only do it tomorrow)