Chapter 531

"Valga, don't worry! I haven't finished yet!" After taking another sip of red wine, Connor continued lightly, "I told you about the strength of Kararov. Very strong, and a very high level of alchemist. I want to contact you without him discovering it. I can’t do it at my current level, so I made this ring into a space. The look of the ring, this should reduce his vigilance and make him not concentrate on the ring!"

"This ring is in the style of a space ring? Why haven't I seen a space like this? ring "Valga's puzzled voice came from Connor's ring again.

"Come on, Little Darling, doesn’t it mean you haven’t seen it before? That Kararov will know when he sees the alchemy ring in your hand, this is a space ring!" Dip the ketchup and put it in his mouth, Connor somewhat helplessly said. After talking about Connor, who was chewing the French fries, he suddenly stopped chewing, as if feeling something, he whispered at the ring and said, "They are here!"

"Where?" Hearing Connor's voice, Valga in Salah Cafe was immediately serious. She was very clear that Connor spirit strength, as a spiritual wizard, could detect it better than her Farther away.

"At five hundred meters on the left corner of Salah Cafe, there is still the image of a bald middle-aged fat uncle I described to you before. Remember what I told you!" After speaking to Valga in a low voice, Connor picked up the latest issue of "Ruen Evening News" on the table and watched it pretendingly.

Two 3 minutes later, a middle-aged fat uncle who was dressed in brown overalls and looked similar to the workers on Ruen wharf walked to the door of Salah cafe and stood in front of the cafe. The uncle tutor did not enter the cafe immediately, but stopped in front of the cafe for about one minute, looked around all around, and then opened the door of the cafe and walked in.

As the uncle entered the cafe, Connor in the Madeira restaurant put down the newspaper in his hand, but his eyes narrowed slightly. If he read correctly, the uncle is entering the coffee Before the restaurant, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth...

"Sir, how many are you?" I looked up and down in front of me. I haven't looked for it since I entered the cafe. I sat down to order a drink, but looked at the slightly greasy middle-aged uncle, the young and beautiful waiter lady, although there was a touch of contempt in her eyes, but due to the rules of the cafe, she respectfully stepped forward and asked:

"Someone is waiting for me here!" Although the waitress's contemptuous eyes are very hidden, she still has a clear view in the eyes of the high level wizard apprentice Uncle, but the fat is uncle slightly smiled, and she waved her hand. Said indifferently:

"Sir, if you haven’t found a friend yet, then you can sit down and order a cup of coffee and wait for your friend slowly, our Salah Cafe Mancini coffee is the most authentic of all Ruen City cafes. You can give it a try and I believe you won’t be disappointed!” Speaking of the products of her own cafe, the waitress suppressed the contempt in her eyes and patiently introduced to the uncle

The fat uncle glanced at the side of the cafe, and then slightly nodded, and said to the waiter: "I have found my friend, but since the little girl, the Mancini coffee you mentioned is so good, Why don't you give me a drink!"

The voice fell to the fat uncle and smiled slightly at the waiter, then walked to a corner of the cafe and sat down, and the one sitting opposite him was impressive. It is Valga who wears the Eusebio mask and becomes Antonella's Valga.

"Hello Miss Antonella, I’m Kararov. I finally have the opportunity to meet you." Facing Valga, the middle-aged fat uncle became familiar with him, just sitting down Self-reported.

"What are the conditions?" Compared to the middle-aged fat uncle Kararov's self-acquaintance, Valga is a little cold, without any politeness, and said straight to the point:

For Valga’s straight to the point, the fat uncle does not seem to be surprised. His eyebrows raised seems to have something to say, but before he can speak, the waitress just now was holding a cup and braving Hot coffee came over.

"Sir, your coffee is ready!" The waiter put the coffee on the table and said to the fat uncle:

"Thank you!" The fat uncle said politely Xie, then took a crumpled one-shilling note from his pocket and handed it to the waiter.

Looking at the one shilling bill handed over by Uncle, the waiter hesitated and continued: "Sir, the price of Mancini coffee is two empire golden pound!"

Hear The waiter’s voice was specially aggravated on the two golden pounds, and Mr. Kararov’s chubby face suddenly showed an expression that didn’t know whether to cry or laugh, and then some helplessly said: little girl, I know, this It's a tip for you! "

"Sorry, sir! "I heard it was a tip, and the waitress suddenly showed a touch of sorry in her eyes, took the money from Uncle's hand, and said apologetically:

"It's okay, let's go! "Mr. Kararov, still very generous, waved his hand to indicate that the waiter could leave.

When the waiter walked away, Kararov took a sip of coffee, and then nodded with satisfaction, look. It looks like this cup of Mancini coffee from Salah Cafe is in line with his taste.

After another sip of coffee, Kararov’s eyes also shifted to Valga, and then he smiled slowly. Said: "Why, does Miss Antonella have no interest in knowing the origin of the classics? "

Hearing the question of the chubby middle-aged uncle on the opposite side, Valga Eusebio’s mask disguised on the face, although there was no change in expression, but her eyes betrayed his Real thoughts.

Seeing this Mr. Kararov slightly smiled, did not expose Valga's real thoughts, and then said to Valga: "Do you mind if I release a Formation? "

Valga hesitated for a while, did not speak, but nodded, Mr. Kararov got permission slightly raised his hand, a transparent and invisible Formation, that is, he and Valga were covered.

After doing all this, Mr. Kararov did not talk any more nonsense. He cleared his throat and began to tell: "The Selection of Pandev Pharmacy is the work of Pandev, the master of the Cardiff School of Pharmacy in the Byzantine Empire. I I believe Miss Antonella, as a Potion Master, you must have heard of the Cardiff School, right? "