At two o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, Rosen arrived at the door of the Black Thorn Villa on time.

As soon as he reached the door of the iron fence gate outside the villa, he saw a strange man standing behind the courtyard gate, this guy was wearing a gray bearskin cloak, a thick mink fur hat on his head, and a fox fur scarf around his neck, covering almost all his face, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

The 'stranger' stood behind the courtyard gate and looked around, and as soon as he saw Rosen, he immediately trotted a few steps, pushed open the courtyard door, and hurried to meet him: "Ah, Dr. Pasteur, you are finally here!" Please! Please! ”

The voice was familiar, it was the seriously ill Young Master Petain.

He was very enthusiastic, and he guess this guy was just like that when he saw his father.

Rosendangre knew that the reason why Petain behaved like this was nothing more than that his condition had improved and he believed in his methods. He quietly shrunk his arm, dodging Pétain's enthusiastic wolf claws, and then said indifferently in the usual voice of 'Doctor Pasteur': "Since I said that I would come, I will not break the contract." Master Pétain didn't have to wait at the door. ”

"Yes, yes, you said." Pétain apologized.

When the two of them walked into the hall of the Black Thorn Villa, Lawson quietly observed the situation around the lower hall, and listened attentively a little, but as a result, he did not notice the existence of the magician yesterday.

This discovery made Rosen secretly rejoice: 'It seems that Petain must have given the magician an order to evade. Yesterday the magician was arrogant, and this order was almost an insult to his character, but the fact that he agreed to it is enough to show that even if he did not agree to the plan I proposed yesterday, he must have been greatly moved. ”

As long as the magician is not in the villa, then Rosen will have one less sharp-eyed observer by his side. When it was time for retreatment, only he and Master Petain were left, and Petain was his patient, and he did not have any psychological advantage in the face of him.

That's half the story. Rosen said to himself.

Soon, the two arrived at the hall on the second floor of the Black Thorn Villa, and Young Master Petain immediately took off the bearskin cloak on his body, then rolled up his sleeves and said to Rosen excitedly: "Doctor Pasteur, your medicine is really amazing. Last night, I didn't have any pain in my body, but when I looked again this morning, I found that the rash had shrunk by more than half, and some of the ulcers had scabbed! Tsk tsk, White is really my good brother, and you are also a great doctor who no one can compare! ”

Rosen glanced at Petain's arm, his expression still faint, as if everything was under his control, and nothing could surprise him.

He raised his hand and pointed at one of the doors 'casually', and then walked over first: "The effect is much worse than I expected, you enter the room, take off your clothes, lie on the bed, I will check carefully." ”

When Petain heard this, he felt a little uneasy in his heart: "Doctor, the effect of the medicine is so good, it is not as expected?" ”

Rosen nodded, a hint of impatience on his face: "Are you a doctor or am I a doctor?" I'm telling you, I'm very short on time and don't want to waste anything more meaninglessly. Next, I said, you do, don't have any nonsense, got it?! ”

This attitude is really bad. Before he got sick, if someone dared to speak to Petain like this, Petain would definitely give the other party a great suffering, and maybe he could bankrupt the other party's whole family, or even ruin his family.

But this time, in addition to secretly speaking, Petain did not have the slightest resistance in his heart, but felt that this doctor was not good. He secretly said in his heart: "Sure enough, he is a miracle doctor, and his temper is also different." ’

He walked towards his bedroom, casually explaining to Rosen as he went, "Doctor Pasteur, you have made a mistake. The one behind me is the magician's room, and my room is over here. ”

"Oh~" Lawson answered, turned around and walked towards Bella, on the surface, he didn't have any abnormal reaction, but there was a storm in his heart.

It turned out to be the mage's bedroom, and the mage's room was filled with a white light that could only appear with a moon wand...... Could it be that Anne is mistaken, and the real situation is that the magician is practicing soft light? ’

'No, no, Ciel said that soft light is fire magic, usually a soft cream yellow, and the light from my moon wand is filtered through the milky white shade to emit a cooler white light. It's very easy to tell the difference between the two. With Anne's eyesight, there is no way to be mistaken. ’

Suppose the Moon Wand was in the mage's possession, and Anne deduced from the clues that the Moon Wand had been snatched by a shadow demon. What would that look like? ’

Under this premise, all kinds of possibilities suddenly appeared.

'The Wizard has a crush on the Moon Wand and hires the Shadow Fiend to steal it?' ’

Or maybe the mage is actually a shadow fiend in disguise? ’

Or is it that the Shadow Fiend doesn't actually exist, and the clues of the Shadow Fiend are all a cover for the mage to forge to divert attention? ’

None of these speculations could happen, or none of them could happen, and the truth was completely unexpected. But in any case, the magician and Adele's assassination are inextricably linked.

There are still too few clues, so I'll have to find a way to go into the room and search it. ’

Thinking so, Rosen followed Petain into his bedroom, and when he entered the bedroom, he suddenly asked, "Why didn't you see that nasty magician today, and you drove him away?" ”

Petain nodded repeatedly: "Of course. Since you don't like it, I naturally can't leave him in the villa and make you unhappy. ”

"You fired him?"

"Dismissal? No, no, of course not, just gave him a sum of money to go out for a walk. Petain said casually, as he said, one

He began to take off his clothes.

When he undressed yesterday, he was in a nervous mood. But this time he took off his clothes, and he no longer had any resistance in his heart, and he was now desperate to be treated by a miracle doctor, so that he could be freed from the terrible shadow of death as soon as possible.

On the other side, Rosen was mixing penicillin potion, and after mixing it, he stepped forward, activated the power of alchemy, slightly detoxified Petain's buttocks, and then pricked it with a needle.

"Hmm~~~~"

Petain grunted in ecstasy, and although his buttocks were in extreme pain, he did not turn his head, and his body tried to remain motionless, for fear of disturbing Rosen.

The pain continued, mixed with a cold touch. Somehow, Petain felt a strong sense of comfort at the thought that this peculiar method would help him to repel such a disease as rosemacula.

'It hurts, it hurts, it hurts a little more, and my illness will get better sooner. He even had such a peculiar idea.

Seven or eight seconds later, Rosen injected all the potions into Petain's body. He packed up his tools, but did not leave in a hurry as he did yesterday, but went to the chair in the corner of the room and sat down: "Okay, today the treatment is completed, you put on your clothes so as not to catch a cold." ”

"Okay." Petain rolled over and sat up, and said with a smile: "Doctor Pasteur, although you have been treating your illness a little painfully, the effect is really first-class." ”

Unexpectedly, Lawson frowned slightly, and shook his head with a cold expression: "In fact, your illness is not as serious as that of Young Master White, but the healing speed is less than half that of Young Master White." The situation was very much more than I expected. ”

"Huh?" Petain suddenly became nervous, and his face turned a lot whiter: "Ba..... Dr. Pasteur, you can solve this problem, right? ”

Rosen was noncommittal, he lowered his head and pondered for a full five or six minutes before he spoke: "There is only one explanation I can think of, and that is that there is an evil force around you. It greatly weakens the power of the potion. ”

"Goo~~" Young Master Petain subconsciously swallowed his saliva, the hairs all over his body exploded, a pair of eyes looked around, and all the dark corners of the room were all focused on by him.

"Evil ...... Evil forces? ”

In these years, ghosts and gods are always in the hearts of the people, and even the most advanced magicians cannot completely escape the influence of the concept of ghosts, let alone a noble son who lives a prodigal life.

Lawson used this trick, which was a scare and a quasi.

Seeing that Young Master Petain was already six gods, he nodded slowly: "In fact, when I first walked into this villa yesterday, I felt a gloomy aura. I was suspicious at the time, and the unusual appearance of your illness confirmed my suspicions. ”

He looked at Petain's arm and said, "When I gave White the medicine, the macules on his arm were basically all ulcerated, but when I took the medicine for one day, I went back to see it the next day, and the ulcers on the skin of the arm were all scabbed, and the macules basically subsided." If you look at your own arm, the macules are a little astringent, but they are still far from subsided. ”

Young Master Petain had completely lost his mind, he got up from the bed, walked a few steps towards Rosen, and then 'poofed', and knelt directly on the floor: "Doctor Pasteur, I don't want to die!" You must save me! ”

Rosen's face was still indifferent, and he didn't have any expression at all: "Don't worry, since I said it, it will make you heal in half a month." After half a month, you will definitely be cured, and I will not charge you a penny more. However, this evil force is strange and unpredictable, it is difficult to deal with, and there will be accidents, in the past half a month, you must do everything according to my requirements, can you guarantee it? ”

As he spoke, Rosen's voice was hoarse and low, and he couldn't hear the slightest mood swing.

But for some reason, Petain felt a lot more at ease, he was also insightful, and he had seen more of the world than ordinary people. He knows that the more capable people are, the calmer and more stable their emotions will be, on the contrary, those guys who scream and babble when they encounter some accidents are likely to be half a bottle of vinegar.

He immediately raised his right hand and made an oath: "Doctor Pasteur, I, Mir. Petain swears that as long as you can cure me of my illness, I will listen to you in everything, and there will be no disobedience! ”

At this point, Rosen breathed a sigh of relief: 'This guy was bluffed by me, and things are easy to do. ’