"What? Margaret, are you leaving the church? " Connor was a little surprised to hear what Margaret said. Although Marguerite practiced the forbidden blood witchcraft, which was absolutely forbidden by the storm church, judging from her past performances, Marguerite still had great feelings for the storm church. Now she suddenly said that she wanted to leave the church, Or did it surprise Connor······


    "Well! I''m going to leave the church. If I stay in the church, I''m afraid it won''t be long before I die on the street! " There was a wry smile on Marguerite''s face, and she said with some self mockery:


    Marguerite''s words suddenly make Connor''s eyes appear a different color. Coupled with the damage caused by the suspected mental attack of old Victor just found in Marguerite''s God sea, Connor finds that he seems to understand something.


    It seems to see what Connor thought, Margaret gave Connor a big white eye, and then said to Connor: "Connor, you know what''s the most annoying part of you?"


    After asking the question, Marguerite did not wait for Connor to answer, so she said to herself, "Connor, you are too thoughtful. You can ask me directly, but you have to be there alone. Yes, I went to the Royal noodle factory three days ago. I was beaten by old Victor, and old Victor died in my hand, The reason why I want to leave storm church is that I am afraid of being retaliated by your secret society and your tutor! "


    After Marguerite''s informative passage, Connor stood in the same place. After a few seconds, he said to Marguerite with a bitter smile, "do you know all about it?"


    "How''s it going? Are you scared? That''s right! A friend who only comes together because of his interests should not know this! " Looking at Connor, Marguerite said faintly. Although her voice was flat, her voice was full of self mockery. As she said this, Marguerite''s eyes were gradually red.


    Seeing that Marguerite had just heard her explanation to Varga, Connor said in her heart, "no, I''m just busy explaining to Marguerite," Marguerite, listen, it''s not what you think! I just told her


    "Then why don''t you just talk about you and me?" Looking at Connor''s anxious expression, the sad looking Marguerite turned her head and whispered:


    Hearing Marguerite''s further questioning, Connor gritted her teeth and said with a bitter smile, "although Varga is very kind-hearted and kind to me, she occasionally plays a little bit and is more jealous. Marguerite, you are too hurt just now, If I tell Varga directly about you and me, I''m afraid Varga won''t accept it. No


    Although Connor didn''t say everything, Marguerite on the bed was not stupid. Naturally, she understood what Connor wanted to express. After thinking for a while, she seemed to understand Connor''s dilemma, The sadness on the facial expression is somewhat astringent, say again: "it is she that saved me!"


    Without hesitation, Connor nodded, then introduced with a wry smile: "I had a fight with old victor and suffered a little injury, so I hid here to recuperate. A few hours ago, I went to my Ferguson apartment, where Marguerite wrote from you. After receiving the letter, I left for the villa to look for you and brought you back here!"


    "Marguerite, as you know, I''m an alchemist, not a doctor. It may be OK to treat some minor injuries and ailments, but Marguerite, your injury is too serious. I have nothing to do but let Varga save you!"


    "By the way, when Varga wakes you up, drink this potion!" Thinking of the potion that Varga gave himself before he left the room, Connor quickly took the potion out of the space ring and handed it to Marguerite.


    Looking at the potion handed by Connor with a complicated look, Margaret didn''t reach out to take it. She noticed Margaret''s mind. Connor directly put the potion into Marguerite''s hand and said, "this is my potion! Marguerite, don''t think about it


    Marguerite, who was in silence, did not refuse Connor''s kindness. Seeing this, Connor comforted her and said, "Marguerite, you are recovering from a serious illness. Have a good rest. Don''t think too much. I won''t disturb you any more. I''ll come back to accompany you later."


    Marguerite nodded, then whispered to Connor, "thank you."


    "Fool! Say thank you to me After rubbing Marguerite''s soft hair, Connor pretended to be angry


    After calming Marguerite, Connor left the room. Sandwiched between Marguerite and valga, he hesitated and walked towards valga''s room. Just now, valga didn''t ask any further questions, which surprised Connor, Connor was worried that Varga would have some negative thoughts, so he also wanted to comfort her.


    A few seconds later, Connor didn''t wait to go to Varga''s door, but he felt a wave of energy generated by refining chemicals coming from Varga''s room. Seeing that Varga was making medicine, Connor stood in the same place and thought for a moment, but he didn''t disturb Varga. He shook his head and turned away.What Conner didn''t expect was that at the moment when he turned to leave, Varga, who was making medicine in the room, seemed to have telepathy, and his red lips pursed slightly·········


    When he returned to his room in the safe house, Connor also quickly used his skills to adjust his breath. Although he was a spiritual wizard, he had strong mental power, However, in the sea of Marguerite, old Victor''s mental power was removed. Although the goal was successfully accomplished without danger, Connor''s spirit was highly concentrated and consumed a lot in this process. Before Marguerite had not come to her senses, Connor could still hold on, but now when Marguerite came to her senses, Connor''s breath naturally relaxed, I can''t hold on any longer, so I need meditation to recover.


    After meditating for about two hours, Connor opens his eyes again. This time, his eyes are full of excitement. It may be that he knows the great good news that old Victor died in Marguerite''s hand. Connor''s heart knot about old Victor has disappeared all the time, so this time of cultivation, Connor was surprised to find that the bottleneck of cultivation that had been bothering him for a long time began to loosen. According to this development, maybe in 20 days, Connor Ferguson can try to break through and become a formal wizard