Joseph lowered his head subconsciously.

"Come out, do you mean me?"

He squinted against the light and couldn't see the figure standing at the door, but subconsciously remembered Vera's group of admirers in his heart.

I don't know if it was because of the overdose that had affected his spirit, he didn't even know everything that happened outside the manor.

At this time, Roger had already seen the figure appearing at the door. He stepped forward and pulled Joseph off the bed, and pulled the sheet over Vera's body.

"It seems that overdose will still bring some side effects." Roger thought in his heart.

He was very confident in the alchemical products he researched, but he would never have thought that anyone would take a full bottle of dose at once.

This is the medicine he prepared. If it were ordinary medicine, Joseph might become a corpse before Vera.

Bundy frowned.

"What are you doing here?"

"Come out and accept the investigation!"

"We..." Joseph looked at Roger, then at Vera who was lying on the bed, and then hurriedly pulled his pants aside.

Because of the weakness of the waist and knees, and too much force, he fell to the ground with his butt.

"It's Vera."

After a hurried inspection, someone leaned in Bundy's ear and whispered, "I have passed out."

He glanced at Roger and Joseph subconsciously, "Looking at the physical condition, these two guys have been tossing for at least a while."

"I didn't expect to look thin and weak, but he has great ability."

"How obsessed is it that you don't even know that such a big thing happened outside?"

"It should be something to take." Someone picked up the empty reagent bottle from the ground and put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently.

"Do you know what happened outside?"

Joseph shook his head, "We have been in this room and didn't go out."

"You three people?"

Joseph opened his mouth. Roger, who had been standing next to him, stepped forward and blocked his body. He raised his hand indifferently, preparing for a long sword print to explode.

The eyes of the few people lighted up slightly, and they were in a daze. Then Bundy, who was in the lead, nodded, "Get dressed and leave the room."

Before leaving, he pointed to Vera who was lying on the bed.

"And her, take it out together!"

After speaking, he turned and walked to the next room.

Joseph was confused, "What's the matter, what happened outside?"

At this time he seemed to recover from the trance, put on a few clothes and ran out the door, but after three or two breaths, he stumbled in with a scream.

vomit……

Joseph's face was pale, before a puff of vomit came out like a sword.

Roger looked at the splattered Vera who was holding his shoulders and backing silently.

"The clothes are on the ground. You can choose to wipe them off and help her, or put them on directly in a hurry."

Joseph knelt on the ground until he vomited all the vomit in his stomach, and then stood up weakly. He climbed onto the bed tremblingly, trying hard to help Vera dry the stains on his face and put on clothes.

But his hands were shaking really badly, his body was weak and weak, and his head was sweating profusely and he could only look at Roger for help.

"Don't even think about it."

Roger snorted coldly.

At this time, there were noisy shouts outside, and he quietly approached the door and looked up for a few times. The noble children hiding in the room were all driven out.

A gloomy young man stood in the middle of the hall, showing no scruples about the broken arms and limbs around him.

"Is this guy the one who fought with Oaks on the third floor before?"

Roger turned around. Joseph was still working hard out of breath, but his mental and physical strength were completely drained, and he was fainted, and it seemed that he might faint at any time.

"Help me, help me quickly."

"I helped you get what you wanted, should you thank me?"

Roger sneered.

"You are taking advantage of the cheap price, and now you still want me to dress her?"

Joseph looked embarrassed.

"Next time, next time there is such a thing, I will definitely call you."

"No, I'm afraid you will die before my eyes."

The urging in the corridor became more and more urgent, Roger hesitated, walked quickly to the bed, pushed Joseph away, and took the opportunity to tap Vera's forehead a few times.

After three or two breaths, Vera frowned first, and then made a meaningless hum in her throat. Upon hearing this sound, Joseph's body shook subconsciously, and a flash of flushing flashed across her face.

"Want to come?"

Roger chuckled, and Joseph shrank in embarrassment.

At this moment, Vera, who felt sore and sour, finally rubbed her head and opened her eyes.

Soreness, and hot burning.

Hmm...wait?

What is so sticky?

There was sourness and smell everywhere around me, and I felt like I was thrown into the smelly pool.

"What's wrong with me?"

The brain was blank at first, but soon she remembered the cause and effect.

"Damn it, that Joseph's wine has something added to it."

She struggled to sit up, and then saw Roger standing not far away and Joseph who was trying to put on her clothes.

Most of the nobles' costumes are very complicated, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there are three inner and outer three layers. Joseph is panting and his face is pale. Seeing his image at this time, Vera thinks of the strangeness of herself.

"Shit!" she yelled without image.

"What did you do to me?"

"I'm going to the aristocratic council to sue you. This is an insult. This is the greatest insult to an aristocratic woman!"

"Ah... Two beasts, I will kill you!"

Vera jumped up from the bed, but then she fell to the ground with her feet soft like Joseph.

"This is slander." Joseph also shouted loudly, "You took the initiative!"

With a blank mind in her mind, Vera seemed to figure out the cause and effect, and glanced at Roger, who was standing by, and she argued for reasons.

"Then you can't ask another person together..."

Before Joseph could explain, a few rough figures rushed in. Joseph stopped his movements and rushed to the door in a panic.

Vera also realized that something was wrong with her efforts to cover her exposed skin, shouting and cursing, and the three of them were taken out of the room before long.

Seeing Vera's dirty and messy image, even in a special period, has aroused many people's discussions.

"Three people together?"

"It's not lifeless," someone said shivering.

"What's the slimy smear on her face?"

"Should it be..."

Several men glanced at each other, all confused.

In fact, Roger had originally planned to leave.

But if something like this happened in the manor, the kingdom's follow-up investigation would be very careful, and a person disappeared out of thin air. The most reasonable guess was that of Oaks' associates.

Naturally, Joseph and his cheap sister Chloe who brought him will be implicated.

Although the time spent together was short, both of them left a good impression on Roger, especially Chloe, who has a stronger personality, but it can be seen that she loves the original owner of this body very much. of.

So after thinking about it again and again, Roger still chose to return to the manor, he was just an insignificant little figure among the many nobles.

It's okay to be careful to avoid the scrutiny.

But afterwards, he should still find a reasonable excuse to get out. He didn't want to cause trouble to Chloe because of his disappearance.

If because of herself, a sister who cared about her younger brother died on her way to find relatives, it is really not a happy thing.

"You have no right to do this!"

"Let us go, I am a nobleman of the kingdom!"

Although the surrounding environment was bloody, it seemed to be safe. As the mood calmed down, the panicked nobles also sorted out their thoughts. Some people shouted loudly, which resonated with many people.

"To shut up!"

"The matter has not been clarified yet, no one can leave this manor!"

"There must be an accomplice of federal spies among you. Is it because of a guilty conscience?"

Havel snorted coldly, his eyes were sharp, and he stared at the yelling man.

"Let us go back, I demand the exercise of the noble's pardon..."

"Boom!"

Before he could say anything, Javier suddenly started to wave his hand and flew the talking man away.

"Grab it, check it carefully!"

At this moment, there was a noise from outside the door, and a tall man with a burly figure and a rugged face rushed in, surrounded by rows of soldiers.

The man looks like he is about fifty years old, his temples are a little pale, his shoulders are broad, and his palms are strong. It can be seen that he should carefully polish his physical strength when he is young.

Only the passing of years and a long and dignified life made him feel blessed.

"what happened?"

The man roared.

"Dros! Bisca!"

"Father, father, here I am!"

There was an exclamation from the railing on the second floor, and Bisca stumbled downstairs. She seemed to have learned the truth, and ignoring the blood plasma on the ground, she knelt down at the feet of the baron.

"My brother is dead and killed!" Bisca burst into tears.

"What?!" The baron's body shook slightly. Not long ago, he was still immersed in the hope of the rise of the family.

The sad baron looked up at Havel.

Havel took a deep breath, "Dros is framed and is a spy for the Federation."

"Why are you here?"

"The secret of the kingdom..."

The baron closed his mouth suddenly. Although his status is not high, he can still hear some wind noises as a veteran nobleman.

He recognized Javier's identity and saw the players standing next to him. He thought about everything that happened here, and he could figure out a lot in an instant.

"This is a plan, a trap!"

"Dros is a war hero, not your pawn!"

"Crazy, do you treat heroes like this? I want to report to the noble council and apply for arbitration. Delos is a survivor of the border war, not your pawn!"

"It's crazy, it's crazy!"

"You unscrupulous hunters..."

Before the voice fell, the pressure of suffocation pounced on his face.

Havel looked gloomy, "My Lord Baron, I'm very sorry for this tragedy, but please don't make judgments until the matter has been investigated."

"There has been an abnormal change in Delos, everyone here was killed by him, even if there is a reason for it, but then, you should think about how to face the nobles behind the dead."

The baron shook his body, his face turned gray, and he seemed to be much older in an instant.

Havel took the opportunity to take a few steps and quietly lowered his voice, "Things are still turning around. It is the rats of the Federation who made the mistake. Your family has suffered a great loss. If the title can be continued, then who will inherit it? ?"

As if all his energy had been evacuated in an instant, the muscles on the baron's face twitched and he slowly closed his eyes. When he opened it again, he seemed to have made a decision in his heart.

Roger pretended to be weak and panicked and shrank in the corner, silently observing everything in the field. Although the distance was far away, he still easily learned everything that everyone was talking about.

"It's a bit troublesome, why don't you find a chance to directly control that Javier?"

"After solving it, he can get out easily."

Just as Roger hesitated and thought about the mobile phone meeting, there was another rush of horseshoes outside the manor.

Before long, an old man with an old face but a straight back appeared at the door, dressed in a decent black housekeeper's suit.

"Mr. Doren?"

Javier was slightly surprised.

"Master Earl sent me here."

Havel glanced back, and the speed at which the earl got the news even surpassed the secret organs of the kingdom, so next to him...

"This old man is a little different."

Roger quietly retracted his gaze.

"Enlightenment? The third stage."

He laughed a little self-deprecatingly, and the body he had before the change was still there. Such an opponent could be killed by a single punch.

Even now, as long as he is given a little more time, he is confident that he can easily kill the opponent.

"Forget it, there will be no more extravagance."

Roger put out the idea of ​​direct action.

He is just a small character now. After inspection, he should be able to get away calmly and directly use his power to interfere. The variables are too great, and it may cause a series of troubles.

He can get away at any time, but Joseph and Croy will definitely be implicated.

Several people disappeared in the lobby on the first floor.

All the nobles present were disrupted and detained in batches.

The manor is very large. In addition to the main building, there are also many free rooms next to it. The so-called detention does not really treat them like prisoners.

It's just that freedom is restricted.

During this period, people kept coming to check, but the questions asked were very limited.

It's too common for Roger to be in the crowd, no matter whether he is a power identity, there is no possibility of developing as a spy. In addition, there is a lot of rumors about the **** between him and Willa Joseph.

Someone revealed the tragic condition of Vera, and the rumor was confirmed in a disguised form.

There is even a gossip from Vera's close female companion~lightnovelpub.net~ According to the degree of trauma to Vera's body, it can't be caused by a single person in a short period of time.

They even suspect that Roger and the other two used some ugly tools.

"That is abuse. We should unite the women of the whole kingdom to boycott them. They are perverts who disrespect women!"

A female nobleman complained.

In such a tense environment, the explosive gossip will distract everyone's attention and reduce the oppression caused by the surroundings in disguise.

But what Roger didn't know was that in the room on the third floor, someone had already hit him with an idea.

Or it was Chloe's body.

Steal fragrance

　　

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