Chapter 397

Connor felt that he had been a little frightened since he knew about the "spiritual spring" medicine!

You know, after he decided to take the risk to come here with Martina, Connor buried all the crystal alchemy bombs he had in his apartment, for fear that if he lost the bet on this trip and was taken by the secret society, he would not even have a backhand.

As long as you don't go back to your apartment in 30 days or if Connor is in the downtown area of roon, those crystal alchemy bombs will explode immediately. The power of the explosion is enough to raze half of the land street where Connor's apartment is located. You know, land street is the most prosperous area in roon. People who can live there are rich or expensive, There are absolutely no ordinary people, so as long as there is an explosion, it is absolutely a big event that no one can suppress. Let alone the extremely tough storm church, the Empire will definitely check it out as long as it is not too presumptuous.

Not to mention that Connor left the letter paper, which recorded the secret society information Connor knew, such as everything about Reyes, the relationship between the Valencia chamber of Commerce and the secret society, the secret of doctor gulsi's private hospital, and so on. With the protection of the silver box, even if the crystal alchemy bomb exploded, the silver box could also protect the letter paper from damage, When the church and Empire come to the scene, they will definitely find the silver box.

In a word, if the secret society doesn't move itself, everything is easy to say. If the secret society moves itself, these are the capital and backhand for negotiation with the secret society. You don't even have the qualification to talk with others. If the secret society insists on going its own way and wants to kill itself at all costs, then Connor doesn't matter. I'll take care of the flood after my death!

Connor Ferguson, who is determined to die, came here to find out that Temo's own things are useless. The secret society is looking for himself for the problem of alchemy!

"Auxiliary chip, call up the coastal map of the west coast of Empire!" While doing some simple treatment for the alchemy materials in the box, Connor quietly gave orders to the auxiliary chip in his heart.

"Drop! Follow the will of the subject, the map has been called out! " The cool voice of the girl in Connor's mind.

Connor's mind is divided into two parts, while processing the alchemy materials in his hand, he looks at the Empire sent by the auxiliary chip in his mind, the Empire on the west coast coast.

Although he didn't know the route of the carriage and where he was sent to the jungle, Connor knew that it took more than an hour for the carriage to send him and Martina here.

What's more, Connor found a very important point, that is, when he came out of the carriage, he actually felt the existence of the sea breeze on the west coast of the Empire. This kind of sea breeze is very special and different from other places, because the sea breeze on the west coast of the Empire is generally warm under the influence of the storm Ocean warm current, It's very different from the sea breeze in other coastal areas.

Feeling the existence of the sea breeze on the west coast of the Empire means that the jungle is not far from the storm ocean. In addition, knowing the driving time and the location of their own is a jungle, old victor and Martina didn't tell them where they were, but they had enough information to infer where they were!

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"What's the matter with Connor?"

In the room of a humble villa in the center of the manor, old Victor stood in front of the window, looked out at the window, and asked leisurely, "what's the house of Connor in the manor

"Judging from the monitor, everything is normal now. Connor has finished the processing of all the incoming materials, and now he has begun to refine the fierce soul spear!" Standing behind the old Victor, Martina calmly answered the old Victor's question. She hesitated for a moment and continued: "although there is no problem with Conner Ferguson, I doubt whether he has found the existence of the monitor!"

"Ha ha ha... Martina, don't you have a lot of confidence in monitors? Why did you change your mind so soon after Connor arrived? It's not like your character? " Old Victor turned to look at Martina with a faint smile on his wrinkled face.

After staring at old Victor, Martina looked like a defeated Rooster and said, "I'm confident, but I'm not stupid. Connor can see that the Dharma array mechanism set up by Professor himself in the jungle is forbidden, which shows his level in alchemy."

Listen to Martina, Old Victor shook his head with a smile and said, "Connor's Alchemy level is not as powerful as you think, but if you want to rely on those things in the jungle, it's meaningless. The master has taught Connor his whole life in alchemy. Those things in the jungle are laid by the master, and Connor is even a fool, I can still recognize what I have learned. What's more, Connor is definitely not a simple character"Housekeeper Victor, what did you say that the professor taught" Reyes alchemy "to Connor?" Hearing what ray old Viktor said, Martina's cold face was full of shock.

Under Martina's surprised eyes, old Victor nodded for sure and said somewhat complicatedly, "I sent that book to Connor

"How could it be that the professor taught it to Connor?" he got a definite answer from Reyes' confidant, old victor, Martina seems unable to accept this fact, like lost soul, talking to herself;

"At the beginning, I didn't understand the master's decision as much as you, but after I contacted with Connor for a period of time, I have to admit that I seem to understand why the master made this decision, let alone the fact that the master and Connor are relatives."

"Connor Ferguson is just like the old master. He has the same ambition, the same deep heart... And Connor's talent in alchemy. The castier staff in Connor's hand is the second-class top magic item in his hand. Martina, you should have tried the power of the staff, That staff was made by Connor Ferguson himself Old Victor sighed slightly: