Wizard Earl

Secondly, after using Odin's Blood Pool, Connor used some methods to eliminate the traces of his use of it. Furthermore, several years have passed since Connor used Odin's Blood Pool. Even if there were any residual traces, they would have long since dissipated. Therefore, the possibility that the one-armed man discovered Connor's use of Odin's Blood Pool and thus developed murderous intent towards him is almost zero!

Since it has nothing to do with Alazov, and the possibility of it being related to Odin's Blood Pool is too small, then why does this one-armed man whom I have never met before have such a strong murderous intent towards me, as if he were the one who killed my father and stole my wife?

What Connor found most bizarre was that after being discovered, the one-armed man, who clearly harbored such strong murderous intent towards him and was obviously stronger at the time, actually let him go so easily. Connor found this utterly unbelievable and wondered what the one-armed man was up to.

Filled with doubt, Connor returned to the safe house. As usual, he took out his key, inserted it into the lock, and turned the key to open the door.

"Click!"

But as the door opened, Connor, who had intended to relax on the sofa with a glass of Roman Noconti to calm himself, sensed Varga's presence in the villa, yet also detected a strange, inexplicable unease...

The unusual appearance immediately alerted Connor, who had just recovered from his shock. He instinctively became alert and looked at a paving stone not far from his feet. Hidden in that paving stone was an alchemical mechanism that he had personally crafted. If anyone or anything other than Varga entered the villa, they would definitely leave traces on it that no one else could find, but only Connor could clearly see.

Under Connor's gaze, the floor tiles were spotless, without a trace. Although the tiles indicated that no one else had entered the villa, Connor's heart sank. He knew that someone else was in the villa, and that this person was extremely skilled. Not only could they see through his alchemical mechanism, but they could also enter the villa without alerting it!

Just as Connor, expressionless, was about to make a move, a familiar, deep, and resonant middle-aged man's voice reached his ears.

How did you find me?

The moment the voice reached his ears, Connor's mental power immediately locked onto the other party's location. The person made no attempt to hide, slowly walking down from the second floor of the villa and appearing in front of Connor.

Looking at the middle-aged white man in front of him, who was still tall and imposing with blue eyes and an injured left eye, Connor subconsciously narrowed his eyes. Although almost ten years had passed, Bispin's appearance was still the same as when Connor first met him at the port of Sassuolo, except that he had lost some hair. His huge and strong body still gave people an extremely strong visual impact.

After a few seconds of eye contact with Bispin, Connor answered his question calmly, saying, "Valga isn't in her room, which means she's not brewing potions. Usually, when I return, she'll come out to greet me!"

"I see!" Bispin nodded and said.

Sensing Varga's presence on the second floor of the villa with his mental energy, Connor looked at Bispin, who was blocking the stairs, and continued, "If you don't mind, I'll go upstairs to check on Varga?"

"Of course, that's your prerogative!" Bispin didn't refuse Connor's request, and as he spoke, he made way for the stairs.

Seeing this, Connor gave Bispin a deep look, then walked past him without any fear and went up the stairs. As soon as he arrived on the second floor, Connor saw Varga, who was enveloped by a golden barrier. Varga was sitting in the barrier, meditating, looking very tired. The golden barrier was badly damaged and full of marks from being bombarded by magic. It was clear that even though she was trapped in the barrier by Bispin, Varga had not chosen to give up.

Seemingly sensing Connor's presence, Varga, who was meditating within the golden barrier, opened her beautiful eyes, stood up excitedly, and opened her mouth to say something to Connor. However, because she was trapped within the golden barrier, whatever she said could not reach the outside of the barrier. At this moment, Connor did not hesitate and placed his hand on the golden barrier. With a thought, the golden barrier immediately collapsed.

"Connor, Bispin is here!" As soon as the barrier was destroyed, Varga, who had escaped, immediately alerted Connor.

"I understand!" Connor smiled reassuringly, stroking Varga's soft, long hair. "Are you alright?"

"Yes, after Bispin found this place, he didn't do anything to me, he just trapped me in a barrier," Varga nodded and said softly.

Seeing that Varga was alright, Connor gently stroked her upturned nose and whispered in her ear, "Bispin came to see me. We'll be leaving soon. Go to the Messis Hotel at 15 Ramos Street in downtown Frosinone. I'll meet you there after I've finished things here!"

Hearing Connor's words, Varga seemed to realize something. She immediately gripped Connor's arm tightly, her eyes reddening though she didn't say anything. Seeing this, Connor knew Varga was worried about him, so he patted her head and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, I've mastered the Hades Dark Body Technique!"

After saying that, Connor hugged the petite Varga tightly, then turned around and went down the stairs back to the first floor. He glanced at Bispin and then walked out of the villa. Bispin seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding with Connor and followed behind him out of the villa.

Twenty minutes later, Connor and Bisping arrived at a small grove of trees. The two stood facing each other in silence.

The silence between the two lasted for about ten minutes before Bispin broke it, saying with a hint of emotion, "Although the professor has told me that you are now a Level One Wizard, I was still quite surprised when I actually saw you..."

"Bispin, your appearance here is truly unexpected!" Hearing Bispin's remark, Connor stared at him expressionlessly and said indifferently: