Count of Wizards

　　 After a long period of contemplation, Connor made his final decision. A small flame emerged from the tip of his finger, burning the letter containing all the secret society secrets that Connor knew to fly ashes.

　　 Not only that, just to be on the safe side, Connor’s sleeves shook, but he made a gust of breeze and sent the fly ash from the burning letters into the sewer.

　　 After processing the letter, Connor took out the pen and letter paper from the space ring again, and began to write on the letter paper swiftly.

Dear Adele, please forgive me for the sudden letter. I don’t think you and Ben know how much I love you. Since I was separated from you these days, I have not kept my soul, and my mind is full of you. It is like Leganes River. With such a gentle smile and your brilliant smile, I am deeply obsessed with your charm and do not want to extricate myself. I am the son of the earl, the future earl of the Kaman Empire, and I have seen countless beautiful women, but These women have never made me addicted to me like you, if I can be with you, I would rather give up all my honor now.

　　 Please give me a chance to take care of you and love you, Adele, I will use the life to assure you how much I love you.

He wrote the final signature "Connor, who is intoxicated in your tenderness." Although Connor was disgusted with the numbness in his letter, after checking the letter throughout, he nodded in satisfaction. , Put the letter in the iron box and seal it up.

　　 Seeing the ground completely closed, there was no sign of the floor tiles with the silver box underneath, Connor showed a smug smile on his face!

If you want to ask who Adele in this letter is, Connor will tell you that he doesn't know who Adele is. After all, this Adele is just a fictitious name, without any practical significance. , And this letter seems to be a love letter he wrote to Adele, but in fact this "love letter" was written in the code word agreed upon by Connor and Margaret. It looks like a letter on the surface. Love letter, but the actual content is exactly the same as the last letter Connor just burned.

　　 The code word between Connor and Margaret is known to only the two of them. If you don’t know the code word, even if you get this letter, you won’t be able to read the true information in the letter if you want to break your head! The reason why he chose this way to record this letter is because Connor has no other choice. He has worked with Margaret for so long, but the true identity of Margaret, Connor has not been touched yet. It's too clear, just knowing that Margaret is very close to the cardinal Archbishop of Storm Church, Jelena, and that Margaret is Jelena's hidden child in Ruen.

Although Margaret’s background is unclear, Connor can be sure that Margaret is by no means a member of the secret society, and now there must be people from the secret society in the Storm Church in Ruen, and even Connor is almost certain The current bishop of Ruen Storm Church, Edel, is a member of the secret society. Even the bishop of Ruen’s Storm Church is a member of the secret society. In theory, anyone in the Ruen Storm Church may be a hidden child of the secret society. Therefore, under such circumstances, it is very commendable to determine that a senior member of the Luen Storm Church is not a secret agency!

Once there is an accident, as long as Margaret gets the letter she put in the silver box, she can use it as a condition to bargain with the secret society. Even if it is really at the end, this letter can be used. As, Connor's final revenge against the secret society!

Walking on Kaipa Avenue, the famous art street in the eastern district of Ruen, Connor is still wearing a black trench coat. He constantly scans the cafes, bars, and galleries on both sides of the street. He seems to be looking for something. .

Paying attention to the name of Du Wei’s Café written on the plaque in the middle of the street, Connor finally stopped his progress, took out his delicate pocket watch from his arms, took a look at the time and walked into this coffee shop. Pavilion.

"Hello, sir! Are you a member here?" Connor just opened the glass door of this cafe, only to see a petite waiter in a maid dress with a white face on her face. A sweet smile, greeted myself.

Glancing at the luxurious but very low-key decoration inside the cafe, Connor slowly said, "I am not a member here!" George just told him in the letter that he was at this Duvey cafe at 3:30 this afternoon. If you want to get together with yourself in the private room No. 3, it doesn’t say that you still need members here, but it seems that this Du Wei cafe is a typical private club that only accepts members and is not open to the outside world.

"I'm sorry sir, our Du Wei cafe is a private cafe ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ only accepts registered members, sorry." The petite waiter lady has a soft voice, although she means she refuses He was looking at himself, but his tone and voice were full of apologies.

"Although I am not a member of yours, my friend asked me to meet at your private room at 3:30. If possible, I hope you can inform me!" Connor drew from his wallet. A one-gold pound banknote was handed to the waiter.

"Sorry sir, we don't allow our service staff to accept tips from customers privately, but I can inform the manager about your situation. Please stay where you are and don't walk around at will. I will be back soon!" After politely rejecting the tip that Connor handed over, the young lady waiter gave Connor a warning and walked quickly to the office of the cafe.

Although the tip handed out was embarrassingly rejected, Connor found it very clearly. When he said the word "Private Room No. 3", the waiter's eyes clearly showed up in the eyes. Surprised light!

Connor was not asked to wait too long. It took only about two minutes. The waiter sister just came back, but she did not come back alone. There was a formal dress beside her with a smile on her face. Young man.

"Hello sir, I am Falcao, the duty manager of Du Wei Café. I heard Vivienne say that your friend asked you to meet in our cafe's private room 3 at 3:30?" The elegant middle-aged Falcao gently shook hands with Connor and asked Connor with a smile.