Wizard Earl

If Connor has now left Arshavin's optician's to avoid Prince Boateng, then if he waits in the coffee shop next door for Prince Boateng, who never comes to Robben's attention, eventually loses patience and might force his way into Arshavin's optician's. At that point, the great opportunity in the basement will be thrown into turmoil...

Thinking about this, Connor couldn't help but feel a little unwilling to give up this great opportunity that was practically in his grasp. While Connor was in the shop, painfully contemplating whether to choose safety or opportunity, Prince Boateng, who was in the coffee shop, had drunk a few cups of coffee and, seeing that Robbie still hadn't returned, began to get restless.

Seeing this, Connor knew he couldn't continue to hesitate; he had to make a choice quickly. Otherwise, if Prince Boateng truly ran out of patience and still hadn't made a decision, he'd be in deep trouble. Not only would he be unable to leave, but Prince Boateng would also catch him red-handed, and even the secret of the basement would probably be exposed...

With a resolute glint in his eyes, Connor finally made his decision. Without hesitation, he gently pressed the Rubik's Cube in his hand, and a secret passage appeared in the front hall of the shop. Connor entered the secret passage and, ten minutes later, emerged from the secret passage and arrived at a park outside Zanetti Street.

After donning his black magic robe, Connor surveyed his surroundings, then set up two simple alchemical mechanisms in the park before hurrying towards Arshavin's Glasses Shop at No. 63 Zanetti Street!

As the saying goes, "Man dies for wealth, birds die for food," and tempted by the great opportunity that might exist in that strange basement, Connor finally decided to take the risk and lure Prince Boateng away from Arshavin's optician's shop after a brief encounter with him.

Just as Connor was heading to Arshavin's optician's shop again, he sat in the café next door, having already drunk eight cups of Montenegrin coffee and eaten six small pastries, but still hadn't seen Robbie's Prince Boateng. His patience finally ran out, and he increasingly felt that Robbie's departure was somewhat unusual.

As two veteran first-class wizards, Robbie and Prince Boateng have some means of exchanging information. However, the reason why Prince Boateng has not yet tried to use this tool is not because he does not want to use it, but because Robbie's repeated contact with him in the past few days has put pressure on him, causing him to temporarily use up the number of times he can use this tool, and it is currently in a cooling-off period.

Although Prince Boateng's communication tools have been used up temporarily, Robben and Ribery haven't. If Robben and Ribery really have something urgent that needs to be dealt with immediately and they have to stand Prince Boateng up, then from any perspective, they should use the communication tools to inform Prince Boateng.

During the waiting period, Prince Boateng had checked his tools several times to see if he had received any messages from Robben and Ribery, but unfortunately, each check came up blank!

In Prince Boateng's eyes, there are only two possibilities for this situation. The first possibility is that Robben and Ribery are dead, and a dead person naturally cannot pass on a message to him. The second possibility is that Robben and Ribery are currently in great trouble and are unable to pass on a message to him.

For Prince Boateng, the reason why Robben and Ribery didn't pass on a message to him, whether it's the first possibility or the second, is not good news!

Realizing this, Prince Boateng, draped in a grey robe, downed his coffee in one gulp, then pulled a one-shilling note from his pocket, threw it on the table, and walked out of the coffee shop with a serious expression. After only a few steps, Prince Boateng appeared in front of Arshavin's optician's shop. He narrowed his eyes, preparing to break down the door.

At that critical moment, Prince Boateng seemed to sense something. A look of surprise appeared on his usually cold face. He turned around and saw a dark figure dart past on the side of Via Zanetti in the distance…

Gazing at the somewhat blurry black figure, Prince Boateng couldn't be sure if it was Connor Ferguson, whom he had met once before in the northeast corner of the Aksa Forest. Nevertheless, he abandoned the nearby Arshavin Opticians shop and chased after the figure without hesitation.

Sensing Prince Boateng chasing after him, Connor silently advanced towards the park where he had prepared the alchemical trap, just as he had planned. Connor knew very well that although he had the aid of the Black Magic Robe, according to Robelli's description of Prince Boateng's strength, the boots Prince Boateng wore were second-tier enchanted items made from the fur of the magical beast Ice Sea Wolf, which could greatly amplify Prince Boateng's speed. Therefore, without using some means to shake off Prince Boateng, he definitely couldn't outrun him by speed alone!

Upon seeing the dark figure ahead discover that he was being chased, Prince Boateng, sensing the familiar aura of the other party, was not angry but rather delighted. A look of joy clearly appeared on his usually cold face. Today had truly been a rollercoaster for him. He had originally come to Arshavin's Optical Shop to meet with Robley and put pressure on him to find Connor Ferguson, but he never expected that Robley would stand him up. However, by a twist of fate, he had ended up meeting the very person in question, Connor Ferguson.

Yes, that's right!

Judging from the aura of the shadowy figure ahead, Prince Boateng, who had met Connor once before, was certain that the shadowy figure he was chasing, fleeing in a panic toward a park ahead, was Connor Ferguson, whom he had been searching for for almost a month but had never been able to catch!

Although Connor had anticipated that Prince Boateng was faster than him, the speed boost from the enchanted boots still slightly exceeded Connor's expectations. On Zanetti Street, the distance between them was about 500 meters, but now that they were in the park, the distance had narrowed to about 100 meters. This was the result of Connor using all his strength with the help of the black magic robe. If Connor had relaxed even slightly, Prince Boateng would probably have caught up with him by now!