Rosen took Vincent's arm and fled out of the inn lobby.

After trotting all the way to the backyard of the inn, there was no one around, and Rosen breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Vincent, you listen to my explanation." ”

Vincent laughed, "No need to explain. This kind of affair is liked by men. Mr. Rosen doesn't need to be shy. ”

The young lady followed behind the two, and when she saw Rosen's flushed face, she covered her mouth and grinned: "Little brother, I see that you are on the road for the first time today, and I will give you half the price, sister." ”

"Ah~~~" Lawson almost went crazy, reached out and grabbed his hair hard, he asked Vincent, "Where is your room?" ”

"It's the same room." Vincent pointed to the door not far away.

"Then open the door and go inside."

Vincent laughed and said, "It's inconvenient for three people to do this kind of thing." Otherwise, I'll open another room. ”

Lawson's head was full of black lines: "No, no, you open the door quickly!" ”

Vincent spread his hands helplessly, and went over to open the door, but he himself did not enter the room, but stood at the door, and stretched out his hand to Lawson to make an invitation: "Mr. Lawson, don't be shy. ”

"You can let me in too."

Rosen grabbed Vincent by the arm and dragged him into the room, and when the nightingale entered, he reached out and closed the door, then locked it.

Vincent's room was cramped, but this was for the luxurious suite that Lawson had lived in before, and for the average person, Vincent's room had a bed, a table, and a separate shower cubicle, which was quite good.

When he got to the room, Lawson lit the candle, went to the window again, closed the window, drew the curtains, and sat down on the only chair in the room, and said, "Vincent, I have business to do tonight!" ”

Vincent wasn't stupid either, and by this time, he had come to his senses and his face was serious.

There was no place to sit in the room, so he could only sit on the bed, and when he saw the nightingale standing by the window, he patted the bed: "This young lady, you can sit too." ”

The nightingale did not sit down, but retreated in the direction of the door, and a pair of beautiful eyes swept over Rosen and Vincent: "Two gentlemen, if you don't need service, then I'll go." ”

For her personally, what she is not afraid of the most is her first brother, especially the first brother who looks like Sven, she thinks like Rosen, and she can deal with it very well every time. The second easiest to deal with are those prostitutes who simply vent their desires. And the most difficult thing to deal with is that a guy with an unknown purpose like the one in front of him is the most likely to get into trouble for himself.

However, she only took three steps back before stopping.

"Ding~Bell~~Ding~Bell~~"

The crisp sound of metal colliding, the yellow and clear light, in the hand of the shy young man in front of him, suddenly appeared 3 gold dragon coins, worth nearly 400 grams, equivalent to her income for 10 busy nights.

"Sit down, let's be satisfied, the money is yours." Rosen said that in the private room, he had less than half of his worries, and his reactive conversation was roughly back to normal.

The power of money is endless, the young girl's eyes were fixed on the golden dragon coin, and she moved back to the bed step by step, and then sat on the bed with a 'poof', and then she began to take off her clothes, and said as she took it off: "Sir, whatever you want to do, as long as you don't kill me, you can do anything." ”

The girl moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, her jacket and vest were gone, and two white and dazzling fat pigeons flew out.

"Stop!" Rosen shouted, startling the girl, grabbing the belt of the hakama with one hand, in a state of wanting to take it off.

"Get it on!" Lawson rolled his eyes and waved his hand.

The young girl was even more frightened, and trembling put her vest back on.

"Sit down, don't move in bed!"

With that, Lawson stood up, walked to the door, and then beckoned to Vincent: "Come here, I have something to discuss with you." ”

Vincent walked over with a suspicious expression.

Rosen glanced at the restless nightingale, and explained the whole story to Vincent in a volume that only two people could hear, and at the end, Rosen asked, "Do you think this is possible?" Or do you have something better to do it? ”

Vincent frowned, glanced at the nightingale, and said in a low voice: "Actually, in the past two days, I have also been looking for an opportunity to inquire about the Marquis of Petain, but unlike Miss Anne, I have found nothing. From what I have investigated, the Marquis of Pétain was a very cautious man, and he hardly took part in the social affairs of high society in the city of Nilogaard. In short, he is a very mysterious person. ”

"Then you think my solution is feasible?" Rosen found the Marquis of Pétain to be a tricky one.

Vincent nodded slightly: "It's okay to give it a try." But don't ask directly, you have to knock on the side to avoid getting into trouble...... Well, I'll ask later. ”

"Okay, that's up to you."

After the discussion, the two returned to their old positions, Rosen sat in his chair, and Vincent sat again on the bed beside Nightingale.

Perhaps because of the seriousness of their faces when they had discussed before, the nightingale was frightened, and when she saw the two of them returning, she immediately curled up in a ball on the bed and cried out, "Please! Don't torture me! ”

Rosen glanced at Vincent, a little puzzled by the nightingale's overreaction.

Vincent explained in a low voice, "This girl must have been abused by her clients before. ”

"Does the town hall care?"

"No one cares if the nightingale lives or dies."

"Okay." Lawson was speechless.

Vincent stretched out his hand, patted Nightingale's arm lightly, and said, "Don't worry, we won't abuse you, we won't harm your life, we won't rob your clothes and jewelry, we just want to ask you about some information." ”

"Really?" Nightingale was skeptical.

Vincent pointed at Rosen and said, "A junior brother like this, when he meets a beauty like you, it's too late to hurt you, how can he be willing to beat you?" ”

Rosen rolled his eyes.

But the effect of this sentence was unusually good, and the young girl's mood really calmed down a lot, she sat up straight again, and asked in a low voice, "What about you."

What do you want to ask? ”

Vincent laughed, "That's right, my friend, is a pharmacist. He had recently refined a medicine that specifically treated rosacea......"

Rosen was stunned when he heard this, how did Vincent know that he could cure rosemacules?

The nightingale was also stunned, and then directly denied: "Impossible, there is no antidote to rosemacules in this world." This little guy is definitely a liar! ”

Vincent let out a 'tsk' out of his mouth and frowned, "Girl, this is your fault. Regardless of whether the real medicine is fake or fake, and it doesn't hurt you, what kind of gossip do you care, right? ”

The nightingale went so far as to agree with the statement: "Well, I'm too talkative. You go ahead and ask. ”

Vincent continued: "You see, the antidote to rosacea will surely fetch a lot of money. Especially for the nobles who are sick, maybe

It can be sold for hundreds of gold dragon coins. ”

"Huh~" Nightingale scoffed: "Think beautifully, those nobles are very good, and they want to sell a few hundred gold dragon coins, I think it would be good to save their lives." ”

Vincent feigned anger and said, "You have so many mouths, do you still want money?" ”

The nightingale hurriedly said, "I won't say anything, I won't say it." Big brother, I'm sorry, my biggest problem is that I can't control my mouth. I was wrong, and I apologize to you myself. ”

After speaking, she really raised her hand and slapped her two ear scrapers, these two blows, she really used her dead force, and her white and tender face was beaten red at once.

Vincent nodded: "I'll forgive you this time." Remember, don't ask too much, tell us what you know, we'll give the money, and then you leave, don't spread the news, understand? ”

"Clearly, this is the rule of a liar...... Ah, I'm talking more, I'm talking more. The nightingale raised her hand, snapped it twice, and slapped herself twice more.

Lawson was stunned when he watched from the side, this girl was still a bewitching girl just now, and now she has directly become a bastard full of wind and dust.

Vincent naturally didn't care, and asked, "Tell me, which rich lord in the city has rosacea?" ”

As soon as he finished asking, the nightingale blurted out: "Needless to say, Master Petain!" ”

"......." Rosen didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

Vincent was also stunned, he forced himself to remain silent, and continued to ask, "Which young master Petain is it?" ”

Nightingale looked at Vincent with disdain: "I said big brother, you are too confused in your homework." Who else in the city is worthy of being called Master Pétain? The one who lives in the Black Thorn Villa, of course. ”

Vincent took a deep breath and asked, "What's going on with him?" ”

The nightingale laughed gloatingly: "Speaking of young master Petain, he is as strong as a cow." Before getting sick, I liked to have a carnival dance party in the villa, and I would invite dozens of beautiful girls at once, all of whom were not dressed. Tsk, that scene is crazy and makes people want to scream. ”

"And then?"

"Then Master Pétain liked to change his tricks, and changed different girls every day. In exchange for a few unclean ones, I will get sick. I tell you, on one occasion, Master Petain wanted to invite me, but fortunately I was well informed, otherwise I would have been finished. The nightingale looked happy.

Vincent frowned and said, "How come I haven't heard of such a ridiculous thing?" ”

Nightingale grinned: "Don't look at Young Master Petain who likes to fool around behind his back, on the surface, he is a decent person." Those ugly things, everyone hides them well, can you know them? ”

Vincent nodded in agreement, and he continued to ask, "And now, how is Young Master Petain doing?"

"I don't know exactly what happened. I heard that Young Master Petain was confined to his home by the old marquis, and he also sent a very powerful magician to take care of him, in short, I haven't heard from him for half a year. ”

Lawson was stunned: "Magician? ”

Nightingale nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, a powerful magician." Little brother, if I were you, I would never beat Master Petain's idea, your medicine will definitely not be able to deceive the eyes of the magician. ”

"What else do you know?" Rosen asked.

"Nope. I'm not stupid, such a big man is still sick, and it's too late to hide. I'm telling you this from my sisters. ”

"Oh~~ I see." With a movement of his hand, Lawson threw three gold dragon coins to Nightingale: "Take it." Remember, don't talk too much when you go out, otherwise ~~~"

Rosen froze his mind and drained the air around the nightingale's head, which lasted for about a second before removing the air restraints.

Nightingale's whole body was blindfolded, and a deep fear finally appeared in Rosen's eyes, and she cried and promised: "Master! Don't worry, even if someone wants to kill me, I won't say a word more! ”

"Get out!"

The nightingale took the money and crawled out of Vincent's room.

In the room, Vincent looked at Rosen: "What now?" ”

Rosen smiled: "Of course it's selling medicine." ”

"......." Vincent was dumbfounded: "Hey~ Don't take it seriously, I made it all up just now." Rosemacula is very prevalent in high society, and there are a lot of scammers who sell medicines, so I made up a story like this, but I don't really want you to sell medicines. ”

"I know. However, you forget, I am an alchemist. Isn't it easy to refine some medicines that can be faked and real? ”

Penicillin is a miracle drug of this era, and Rosen naturally will not be exposed so early, but when everyone generally does not believe that there is a cure, it is completely fine to have a real drama and fake singing.

The question now is how to spread the news that there is an antidote to Master Petain.