Wizard Earl

Chapter 1030 Black Blood Fox Bear

Under such circumstances, if everyone were to travel together, then without a doubt, everyone would be attacked. Given the Blackblood Fox Bear's greed for blood, Connor and Dezelby, who have formal wizard cultivation in the group, would become the Blackblood Fox Bear's main targets!

Because of their different identities and positions, and because they were mutually exploiting each other, Connor was certain that when the time came, he would inevitably become the one to sacrifice himself for Dezerby. Those Storm Church Arbitrators would definitely do everything in their power to protect Dezerby and abandon him. At that moment, with the Blackblood Fox Bear's powerful intelligence, it would definitely pick on Connor, the soft target, first, and then consider devouring Dezerby.

If things truly escalated to that point, given Connor's character, he certainly wouldn't be so selfless as to sacrifice himself to save De Zelby and his men. He would undoubtedly flee immediately. While Connor himself would survive if he did so, the Ferguson family would inevitably be implicated and face retribution from the Church of Storms afterward…

So in order to avoid being forced to "sacrifice himself" while protecting the Ferguson family, Connor came up with the excuse of breaking out separately. With this excuse, even if the Church of Storms investigated afterward, the blame would not fall on Connor!

Furthermore, if they break out separately, Connor, with his formal wizarding skills and the added protection of his black magic robes, would definitely be the fastest runner. In this way, De Zelby and his Storm Church would become Connor's "meat shield," taking on a lot of risks for him!

As the saying goes, "Man proposes, God disposes." Just as Connor was feeling quite pleased with himself for killing two birds with one stone with his plan to split up and break through, a situation occurred that was both expected by Connor and quite unexpected for him!

Connor had only flown a kilometer when his mental energy sensed that very familiar aura. Realizing the other party's identity and intentions, he was immediately startled, his expression changed, and a murderous intent subconsciously surfaced in his heart.

A few seconds later, Connor gritted his teeth and made a decision. Instead of pretending not to notice the other party and avoiding him, he turned around and went to meet him. Since the other party had already come here, it meant that the other party was determined to drag him into the mess!

Going to see him now might seem risky, but I might still be able to keep things under control. On the other hand, if I let him run wild, that guy is capable of anything to survive, and things would be even worse when that happens!

A minute later, Connor appeared behind a large poplar tree in the forest, as thick as three people. Not far from him, a figure wearing a blue cloak was silently approaching.

Connor, having subtly observed the wariness in the other party's expression with his mental power, knew that even if he launched a sneak attack, he wouldn't gain any advantage. He sighed slightly and abandoned his plan to kill and silence the witness.

Because of the threat from the Blackblood Fox Bear behind him, and because the grayish-white smoke he had unleashed was about to dissipate, Connor had neither the mood nor the time to waste words with this guy. Seeing that the other party was wary, and knowing that he had no chance to act despite being hidden in the shadows, he took the initiative to step forward and coldly asked, feigning ignorance, "Philo! What are you doing here?"

Hearing Connor's cold voice, the figure in the blue cloak, Philo, who was cautiously observing his surroundings, immediately noticed Connor's location. He first gave Connor a deep look, then sighed softly, and then said to Connor, seemingly unrelated to the question, "Connor Ferguson, you're a smart man. You know I wouldn't come here to find you unless absolutely necessary!"

Since Connor had decided to meet Philo, he had naturally anticipated Philo's reaction. He sneered and said, "Philo! Judging from your appearance, you seem to be living quite comfortably in this Navas Forest..."

Upon hearing this, Philo shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Don't joke with me. I'm now a stray dog, barely clinging to life in this lush Navas Forest."

Sensing the implication in Philo's words, Connor was slightly surprised and tentatively said, "If you want to get out, I do have a way..."

Before Connor could finish speaking, Philo waved his hand and said, "Connor Ferguson, you've probably misunderstood me. I don't want to leave here right now!"

"The Navas Forest might be a dangerous place full of magical beasts that other wizards fear, but for me now, it's a good safe haven. Magical beasts are indeed terrifying, but compared to them, the Storm Church is the real ruthless ones who devour people without spitting out the bones!" As he finished speaking, a bitter smile appeared on Philo's face.

Connor was somewhat surprised by Philo's desire to remain in the Navas Forest, but upon reflection, it seemed quite reasonable. While the Navas Forest posed a danger to Philo, it also restricted the actions of the Storm Church.

In the treacherous Navas Forest, even the powerful Storm Church couldn't possibly disregard casualties and organize an effective search in the forest just to chase down Firo. Once Firo left, he would be exposed to the Storm Church's search, and his fate would be obvious!

While Connor could understand Philo's decision, a new question arose: if Philo wasn't planning to leave, what did he want from coming to see him now?

Although Connor remained impassive, making it impossible to discern his thoughts from his facial expressions, Philo immediately noticed Connor's confusion and proactively explained the purpose of his visit. Clearing his throat, he said, "Connor, while I don't intend to leave the Navas Forest, I have indeed come to you to ask for your help!"

"In the Navas Forest, the Storm Church can't do anything to me, but that bastard Milik is a complete madman. These days, he's been relentlessly hunting me down. No matter where I hide, he can catch up with me!" As he said this, a deep sense of fear and helplessness appeared in Firo's eyes.

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