Reborn As a Pirate

v2 Chapter 230: Sleeping pills

"Sure enough... I was hated from the beginning... Yeah! Yeah!"

The magnificent restaurant, dinner has been over for a long time.

Lin Lang's tableware has long been cleaned up, and the sailors have their own busy affairs. Even the industrious Ophie has been taken off the value. Close to the rare free time in the night, he went to the Yangpo to find his dear girlfriend for leisure.

Only Lorraine and Bell are left in the restaurant, two alone.

But from another point of view, it was fortunate that the thick-lined Orphee was gone. Only Bell, who was frustrated in his first love, could freely radiate the frustration in his heart, and let out a cry of blood after another.

The candle...has been burned in half...

Lorraine drew out his ears in embarrassment, not knowing how he was so forced to go to the point of giving emotional counseling to the frustrated young man.

Although Bell's hazy feelings were originally clarified by him, the progress of emotional consultation is also irreversible with the business relationship of the Chamber of Commerce.

But he is the president, isn't he?

The president of the General Chamber of Commerce, the chairman of absolute authority, the helm of a huge commercial ship...

Like this kind of boss-level big guys, don't they usually create problems from the top, ask for progress, and then stand by and watch, whether they are killed or buried?

Obviously, the Drake Chamber of Commerce is too small.

Lorraine sighed regretfully, knocked on the table, and comforted: "Bell, it's too ugly."

"You are my little hairy!" Bell tore out half of his face from the table, begging to look at Lorraine, "I don't want you to see the ugly look, should I let my dear sister go to see it?"

Lorraine had a black line on his forehead.

"I find that you always mention your sister at inappropriate times, once when you sold maritime commute to me, once when you rushed to me, and again today. Could it be that this is some kind of sign that you cover up your guilty conscience? "

"Uh...how come! My sister is the bond of friendship between you and me, and also the comfort of my soul. It is natural to think of the angels at home when we are weak, just like the Puritans always embrace God when they die."

A very reasonable explanation, Lorraine didn't realize that he had touched the truth inadvertently, so he easily let go of this rare insight.

He restrained his deterrence and considered his words and sentences.

"Bell, girls always have some weird reading comprehension. Only scum like Yacharin can express their hearts perfectly in front of them. Normal people are like you, failing, failing, ups and downs... "

"real?"

"Look at me. I have a wealth of wealth, advanced skills, cultivation, knowledge, taste, looks, career, majesty, boats, and beautiful female crew members. You are not a bachelor now?"

Bell seems to have suddenly discovered some new world.

"I realized that when you said that, it turns out that your life has failed more than I did!"

"If you don't want to die, shutup."

Lorraine took a few deep breaths: "There is a proverb in the ancient East, saying that alcohol is the most beautiful creation in the world, and it can heal the hurt, strengthen the soul, and make the heart no longer. Fragile, able to withstand wind and rain..."

Bell was suspicious: "Seven notes can express such a complicated meaning?"

"Orient..." Lorraine waved impatiently, "Would you like to try?"

"drink wine?"

Lorraine rang the bell to call the Indian maid on duty: "Fenrir, go to my study and fetch the bottle of Bushmill whiskey from my study, and bring a bucket of ice and two glasses. Thank you."

After a while, Finlier put the relevant items on the table, and Bell greedily looked at the amber wine syrup in front of him, his voice trembling slightly.

"This is the legend..."

"Bushmill, the oldest whisky distillery in the world, was established in 1608. It is the origin and sacred place of all whiskey in the world."

"Do you still have such a good thing?"

"I'm a businessman." Lorraine spread out his hands indifferently. "As you know, it's still the most popular businessman in recent years."

The clear wine is poured into the wine glass, and the ice cubes frozen into a clover shape make a crisp sound, which brings a unique visual experience.

Lorraine continued: "Whiskey originated from the brewing technology of Irish missionaries, so it is most suitable for clover. If it is brandy, I like to serve with lily ice, mixed with washed and peeled lily petals in the ice, so that it can be used in a foreign country. Bring the French wine tasting experience."

"Evil capital!" Bell let out a roar of the proletariat, raised his hand and drank it.

"Huh? This wine...so strong..."

Cang Dang!

Bell fell on the soft carpet, and Lorraine's expression suddenly turned cold.

"Daniel."

Daniel Solander walked from outside the dining room expressionlessly, put Bell flat, took his breath and body temperature, listened to his heartbeat for a while, and carefully checked Bell's skin. Then he gave Lorraine a little bit. nod.

Lorraine played with the wine glass in front of him.

"How long can the drug effect last?"

"Comprehensive of 227 human experiments by the Royal Alchemy Association, this dose of medicine can bring Judea's sleep for the shortest 7 days and the longest 9 days. There is no special record."

"From the 7th to the 9th, will his body functions be affected?"

"The moss powder produced in caves in northern Ireland is ground and mixed with hallucinogenic mushrooms in Central Africa. This sleeping drug is different from ordinary stunners. It is not a coma, but a fever-like symptom."

"After about 4 hours, he will enter a trance, unable to distinguish the environment he is in, unable to wake up, but will subconsciously maintain his physiological needs, and after waking up, there will be no residual sequelae except for a certain degree of weakness."

Lorraine raised her eyebrows: "Like a high fever?"

"Illusions, blur, inability to correctly feedback stimuli, and inability to form effective memories, that's roughly it."

"It seems I need to take time to learn about alchemy." Lorraine sighed, "Speaking of which, have you brought a lot of strange materials like this?"

"I have some special products that are not available in the Americas, are easy to carry, and are relatively common. I mainly consider that many alchemical preparations have medical value. For example, sleeping pills are also very suitable tranquilizers."

Lorraine agreed with his ideas.

It is true that the sleeping pills used on Bell's body are definitely far less than the stable drugs used in later generations, but in this era of lack of medical treatment and medicine, and hope to treat diseases with excrement and urine, they are well-deserved holy medicines and potions~www.mtlnovel .com~ Even if the cost is higher, it belongs to the category that can be tried and enriched.

Thinking of this, Lorraine said to Daniel: "Daniel, I think you are suitable to use the channel of the Chamber of Commerce to serve your alchemy skills. Now that ocean trade has been opened up, the Purchasing and Transportation Chamber of Commerce can do their best to cooperate with you, and the Chamber of Commerce should also bear part of the expenses. At this stage, I think one hundred pounds a month is an appropriate amount."

After joining the flagship for more than half a year, Daniel's face showed a clear expression for the first time.

He was surprised: "I thought that with your pragmatism, I needed more proof to get the privilege."

"I can tell if there is value." Lorraine smiled, "Of course, I also plan to lose money. Because according to general estimates, you must have a lot of formulas and experiments, but like There are probably very few things like sleeping pills that can make the mundane like me see practical."

"I must say that your words are nothing like a mortal who knows nothing about alchemy."

"Mutual compliments are a waste of precious time." Lorraine stood up, "Since even Bell is ready...notify everyone, it's time to explore Maya."

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