Charlotte leaves the union and goes to the Gothic Apothecary to tell Anne about her victory and today's events, so that she doesn't have to worry about it, and then stays in Goth, making the "Hot Springs".

After all, although the crisis that threatened the survival of the Goths was resolved, the Goths' predicament still existed, and the exodus of a large number of pharmacists and apothecary apprentices made the Goths almost an empty shell, and the sources of potions were in short supply.

Charlotte had to work temporarily, who told him to prepare quickly and well, and the success rate was high?

......

When Clark arrived at Crane Street at the address written on Charlotte's personal information sheet, he felt that something was wrong, and when he pushed open the door of 45, he regretted it even more.

I should have asked the union carriage registry to confirm Charlotte's destination, after all, he didn't necessarily go home immediately after leaving the union.

When I came in, sure enough, Charlotte was not there.

There was only one girl inside, immersed in a book.

It's a terrible situation, the minister is waiting for my reply, but I can't find Charlotte, and now it's too late to return to the union to confirm, maybe Charlotte will come back from other routes halfway, so there is only one choice, wait.

Suddenly Clark stopped thinking because he noticed a hostile gaze from the girl.

Clark thought it was strange, not that he was surprised that there was a beautiful girl hidden in Charlotte's house, but that he actually felt a great pressure from the girl's gaze.

It's almost impossible.

I'm an intermediate alchemist, so if you can feel pressure, you must at least have an intermediate alchemist.

But the pressure he is now under is far beyond the pressure that his peers can bring him.

What's going on here?

Could it be that this girl who looks like she is only a teenager is actually more powerful than herself.

Clark subconsciously touched his forehead, but unexpectedly found that he was actually sweating.

I'm scared.

That's when Clark realizes that he actually has a love affair called fear, and that his object is actually a young girl.

It seems that because he broke in and didn't speak, the pressure from the girl was still increasing.

He could feel that if he didn't open his mouth the next moment, he would be attacked immediately.

Based on the current pressure range and the speed of improvement, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to speak after that.

He wanted to talk.

He thought what to say.

He couldn't think of what to say.

Obviously, it would be nice to clearly state the true purpose, but his mind suddenly went blank.

Fear has risen to fear, even fear, because of the increase in stress.

Because of fear, he panicked after being buried in the pharmacy research and development room for a long time and rarely asked about foreign affairs.

Reason is being lost.

Consciousness is being lost.

He's already spoken.

"You're looking for ...... Charlotte?"

"Huh?"

As his ears caught the familiar name, and the pressure seemed to subside slightly, he regained his fading consciousness.

Asking me?

Nonsense. Is there anyone else here besides me?

So how should I answer?

You idiot! You should answer "yes".

Oh.

Yes, he should have answered yes, and that was rightfully the correct answer.

But he heard a "huh?" sound.

The sound actually came from itself.

The answer I answered was actually a question sentence.

And it wasn't said in the throat, but a helpless murmur in a panic.

He was still speechless.

"Yes just nod your head, no just shake your head. ”

As if to see that he could not speak, the girl said.

The pressure did not continue to increase or weaken, but maintained a steady output, and it was obvious that the next moment would depend on his reaction.

He nodded quickly, as if he didn't see that he was almost bowing because of the magnitude of his movements.

"You're from the Mindfulness Guild?"

He nodded again.

"Because of today's successful presentation of the pharmaceutical project?"

He nodded again.

After all, he could only nod.

The pressure is withdrawn.

He collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily, as if it had consumed his entire body in less than a minute.

A thought lingered in my head for a long time and could not be dispersed.

This...... This young girl is so terrible, like a ...... Monster.

......

While Charlotte was dispensing medicine in Gothic while enjoying the tea service and tenderness of the beautiful girl Annie, he could not dream that Mr. Clarke, who had helped him in the union, was now in his own house, and what had happened to him.

He was thinking about another thing, which was how to help the Goth Pharmacy obtain the high-level potion consignment rights from the R&D Department of the Nianshu Guild.

Through Guò Anne, he learned that the research and development department needed funds for the research of medicines, and its main source was to hand over some of the high-quality medicines developed to the pharmacies for sale.

Although the R&D department has the lion's share of the profits, these pharmacies can still make huge profits because of the preciousness of high-grade medicines.

And in addition to the huge profits, the advanced pharmacies of the research and development department have huge research value for non-union pharmacists, so any pharmacy that has obtained the right to sell high-level pharmacies of the research and development department does not need to take the initiative to recruit pharmacists, and those senior pharmacists will definitely take the initiative to ask for a contract to enter the store, and even do not pay wages.

And the biggest problem of Goth now is the lack of people, and the best way to solve this problem is to let Goth obtain the right to sell high-level medicines.

But it is said that the pharmacy stores that can obtain the right to sell the pharmacy of the R&D Department are all the top pharmacies in Aston City, and for the goths, who are not even third-rate now, this is no problem.

When she left Goth, Anne told Charlotte not to worry about it and study hard in the union, which was enough for Goth, and it was already good.

But Charlotte didn't ignore the gloomy expression on Anne's tired face when she said this, and secretly made up her mind that she must succeed in obtaining the high-level potion distribution rights from the R&D Department, and then make Goth the top pharmacy in Aston City.

When she got home, Charlotte found a carriage from the Psychic Guild parked in front of the door, and when she entered, she realized that it was Mr. Clark, who had helped her a lot before, and quickly expressed her gratitude.

"It's Mr. Clark, thank you for taking care of me in the union today. But it's all this time, and Mr. Clark is still waiting for me, is there something important? It just so happens that I want to ask Mr. Clark for help. Come, sit down first, and we'll talk slowly. ”

Then Charlotte turned to Stephanie, a little angry: "Stephanie, all the guests are here, why don't you know how to bring a cup of tea!"

Clark had not dared to sit until he returned, and he was so uncomfortable that he did not dare to move, and he was really guilty of death, and he could not sit down and rest until Charlotte returned.

But as soon as she heard that Charlotte was going to ask the girl to pour tea for herself, Clarke's butt that had just sat down immediately jumped up, and he hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head and said no.

Stephanie looked at Charlotte with a blank face, but did not speak, as if she did not care about the audacity of his words.

Then she silently brought two cups of hot tea, first gave a panicked Clark one, then walked up to Charlotte and stomped on him hard where Clark couldn't see before putting down the tea with a snort.

Clark looked at the girl who seemed to be dominated by Charlotte, and the worldview in his heart immediately turned upside down, and he felt that all common sense was very.

"Mr. Clark, I actually have a request, which of course seems rude, but I have a reason to say it. I heard that the R&D department was going to add a new pharmacy store recently, but I wanted to ......"

Clark didn't hear what Charlotte said, and he was in a daze, puzzled by the strange relationship between the bottomless girl and the commoner boy named Charlotte.

"Mr. Clark, Mr. Clark, what's wrong with you?"

Charlotte looked at Clark absent-mindedly and quickly asked.

The girl's gaze swept over with a chill, which frightened Clark into a cold sweat, and then realized that she had missed Charlotte's words, and even more forgot the purpose of her visit today.

"Sorry, I'm distracted, please say it again. Clark wiped the sweat from his forehead and said quickly.

Charlotte didn't care, and continued, after all, she had something to ask for now.

He had just obtained a solution to the Gothic dilemma, and now that someone from the R&D department was at his house, of course he had to ask a lot of questions from the bottom of his heart.

For example, how to obtain the pharmaceutical agency right of the R&D department, what are the requirements, if there are requirements for the strength of the pharmacy, whether it can be slightly lenient or supplemented with other advantages, and many other issues.