Chapter 479

Late at night, the clock tower of Genoa, north of roon.

"Martina, do you know why the professor transferred me from Hoy to roon?" On the bell tower of incomparable silence, a gray haired young man with an ordinary face and a gentle smile asked Martina, who stood beside him and looked at the city of Rouen in the dark

"Emerson, what do you think you can do for the professor?" She didn't answer the gray haired young man's question directly, and she didn't turn her head to look at each other

Hearing Martina's remarks as like as two peas of gray hair, Martina, who was called grey, called "the killer of the grey hair", and said, "I am a killer. Professor, when he came to me, he wanted me to kill him." Martina, I'm asking you. Actually, I'm asking, "who do you want me to kill?"

"I don't know!" Martina still didn't look at Emerson and said very frankly:

"You must know that you are not Victor's assistant now?" Drawing back his smile, Emerson continued

"Don't know" can represent different meanings in practical application. It can mean that I really don't know. It can also mean that I know, but I don't want to tell you! " Looking at the night scene, Martina still keeps her cold voice.

Helplessly shook his head, emo let go a wave, hands more than a brown beer bottle, drank a mouthful of beer, and then pretended to be nothing happened to Martina asked: "I heard that Martina, you were taught by the disciple in the professor's rumor?"

"It's none of your business!" This time, Martina finally stopped looking at the night scene, turned her head and looked at the nearby Emerson.

"Martina, actually, if you don't tell me, I've guessed some. This time, I'll join hands with you With that, Emerson took out a very popular golden fire cigarette from Hoy and put it in his mouth.

However, just as Emerson's fingertips showed a flame, ready to light the cigarette, Martina's white hand appeared in front of him, took the cigarette out of his mouth and threw it to the ground. Then Martina's cold voice came from his ear.

"You're half right about what you know, and Emerson. I remember when I was in Hoy, I warned you not to smoke beside me!"

"Well, I haven't seen you for more than a year. I forgot!" Emerson said apologetically, and with a flick of his finger, the fire on his fingertip was to burn the cigarette on the ground.

"Prepare carefully, this time things are not as simple as you think!" Leaving this reminder behind, Martina simply walked down the clock tower and disappeared into the dark night.

Still standing on the clock tower, looking at Martina's disappearing back, grey haired young Emerson picked his eyebrows again and murmured to himself in a low voice: "I really want to see the strength of the professor's adult disciples. Three senior wizard apprentices join hands to kill a wizard of the same level. Should they be stable?"

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On the third day between the cafe and Martina, Connor, who is in the quiet room of the apartment, suddenly has a look in his eyes. He takes out a piece of transmission paper with milky light from the space ring, This is the envelope that Martina gave to Connor at the end of the conversation in the cafe.

After a few seconds, the Milky light on the paper dissipated, and a line of Martina's beautiful little characters appeared on the paper without any trace of writing.

"An hour later, the Wacker bank, 37 Davis Avenue!"

Looking at the address on the paper carefully, another address emerged in Connor's mind - Stamford Bridge community.

If Connor remembers correctly, Davis street is between the Stamford Bridge community and the villa die factory. It is only 500 meters away from the Stamford Bridge community.

With a playful smile on his face, a mask on and a black robe on, Connor walks out of his apartment to the appointed address.

When Connor comes to the Wacker bank on Davis street, he finds that Martina is waiting for him in the quiet VIP room of the bank,

Walking into the VIP room of the bank, as soon as Connor sat down on the seat next to Martina, she took out another document bag from her bag and handed it to herself.

She quietly takes the document bag that Martina has handed over. Connor takes out the documents from the bag. Ding Qing sees that there is only one word on it, which is three pieces of white paper.

When he found out that what Martina gave him was white paper, Connor was stunned. Then he looked up at the expressionless Martina beside him. Connor moved his eyes to the three pieces of "white paper" in his hand again. After a careful look, Connor found out the mystery of the three pieces of white paper, the content of the white paper, The so-called ciphertext is actually a special way of writing used by the wizard in order not to let the information be found by ordinary people. The information written in this special way can't be seen by people's eyes. If you want to see the information, you can only observe it with mental force.After confirming the information on the white paper and writing it in ciphertext, Connor smiles a little, then moves his mind and energy to sweep the white paper on his hand. In the next second, the three pieces of white paper show a self portrait of Margaret that Connor is very familiar with, as well as an introduction of several hundred words about Margaret and a map.

"Marguerite, a senior wizard apprentice, is good at using storm and frost attributes. She is suspected to have a second-order attack demonized item, nightmare blade wheel, and a second-order defense demonized item. Mallorca ring is very powerful. It's hard to kill it one-on-one. It will appear in the map area shown in the attachment in the near future. Paredes is secretly monitoring this woman, He will give you the latest information about Marguerite and kill her at all costs in three days

Putting down the white paper with Marguerite's portrait and introduction, Connor observed the last map on the white paper. After a simple scan, Connor determined that the map was basically the same as the one Marguerite had handed to tade a few days ago, except for some unimportant differences.

After putting the three pieces of white paper in the paper bag, Connor pretended to be lost in thought. After a long time, he continued to ask Martina, "she is good at storm, frost attribute magic and two second-order magic items. Isn't this Margaret a member of storm church?"