Mystery: Mr. Witch and Ms. Hunter

Chapter 209 Frank and Orange
The "Toxin Expert" with a bounty of 7000 pounds...

Taking into account the possible residual influence, Adele did not step forward into the mushroom area. Instead, she lifted her skirt and saluted the other party, while removing the black flames around her.

"Good morning, sir."

"You all seem to know me, but to be honest I don't think I'm that famous." Frank scratched his head in a simple manner, "But I still have to say one thing, don't mind the 'toxin expert', I'm a very friendly person, as long as I don't face those damn guys! My biggest hobby is studying soil, crops and hybridization technology. Believe me, this is the future of mankind."

"But that's not the rumor I heard in the Earth Mother Church. They all said you were a lunatic who wanted to plant everything in the soil. If possible, you would even cross the statue of the Earth Mother with a cow."

Vinata hid behind Adele, staring at the toxin expert opposite her warily, with disbelief written all over her face.

"That's all slander against me!" Frank retorted excitedly, "Those old-fashioned priests don't realize the importance of hybridization technology to mankind. They don't understand the will of the merciful Mother at all! Do I look like a lunatic? I am as normal as any devout believer of the earth!"

After hearing the other party deny that he was a lunatic, Vinata's expression eased a little and she walked out from behind Adele. However, Adele was thinking about something else at this time.

He didn't seem to deny that he wanted to plant everything in the soil...

Frank on the opposite side noticed Wendy retching next to Adele and walked over with a concerned look on his face.

"What's wrong with this lady? Are you feeling upset?" Frank said as he took out an orange from his pocket. "Here, have an orange."

"Did you grow this orange?" Wendy shuddered and asked, trying hard to suppress her nausea.

"No, I bought them at the station in St. Miron before I came here. I only ate two. You can take the rest."

Frank smiled and said, "As you can see, I'm a big guy. I'm always afraid that I'll crush these things if I carry them with me."

Wendy felt relieved a little, politely took an orange, peeled it, picked a slice and put it in her mouth.

Unexpectedly, the orange was sweet and sour, fresh and juicy, and for something that had been taken out of Frank's body, it was surprisingly normal.

"It tastes good." Wendy praised.

"That's good." Noticing the expressions of Adele and the others, Frank introduced enthusiastically: "Saint Milon is one of the most famous fruit producing areas in northern Feysac, especially oranges, which are not even inferior to Feynapotter's. Every time I get off the ship, I will deliberately buy some of these fruits and vegetables that are not produced by extraordinary abilities at all, so as to feel the will of the Mother Goddess."

In certain situations, he seemed particularly pious and simple... Looking at Frank, Adele felt as if she had seen another kind of believer as devout as Sister Vespe.

"Adele, Vinata, you should try some too. These oranges taste really good." Wendy took out a few oranges from Frank's pocket and handed them to Adele and the other one.

Adele took an orange in her hand and looked at Frank's coat that was stretched tightly against his body. She couldn't help but sigh, "It's really hard for you to bring these fruits from the steam train station in St. Miron all the way here."

"It's okay. I always put them together with my little ones. They have special pockets and won't be crushed under normal circumstances."

Frank chuckled sheepishly, then strode towards the stairs: "Come on, let's talk upstairs."

Adele and Vinata's faces changed, and then they turned their gaze to Wendy, who had already eaten two oranges. The archaeologist's face was now as green as her eyes.

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The three of them walked up the stairs and came to the lobby of the Esco Bar. At this time, the lobby of the bar was already entangled with green vines, forming a lush vine forest.

"You had already cleared the area up there?"

Adele asked Frank as she took the blood-tickler and her pistol from the storage area at the front desk.

"Well, I recently researched a new batch of little things. They are a hybrid bacteria that can allow bulls to produce milk. This way, we will harvest more milk and let more people drink good milk."

Frank found a chair that looked sturdy and sat down, causing the solid wood to creak.

The bacteria that produce milk can infect humans and turn them into toothpaste skin? Your little thing needs to improve its targeting...

While Adele was complaining wildly in her mind, she carefully used black fire to burn away the green vines and everything that could be burned around the seat. After confirming that there were no more spiritual things around, she sat down with peace of mind.

Of course, these actions were done under the cover of the table and were not noticed by Frank.

"How about it? Do you think this invention is good? Haha, my description just now is a little inaccurate. Its real function is to allow organisms to produce milk smoothly even when they are not in the lactation period. Whether female or male, as long as they take it, they can produce milk, and they will return to normal after stopping. In this way, the poor cows will not have to suffer those tortures. In this way, men and women can raise children more fairly, and it will be more conducive to women's employment..."

Frank said this with some excitement when he saw that Adele did not show any obvious disgust.

Oh my god, I guessed it right. He really is a supporter of gender equality? But your way of supporting it is too...

Adele resisted the urge to cover her face with her hands and smiled politely: "It's a very creative idea. This may solve the food problem in many areas."

Without people, there would be no food problem, right? This could be considered a solution, Adele thought uncertainly.

"You are indeed a lady who doesn't care about worldly opinions! There are too few people like you in this world. I have lived for more than 30 years. Apart from those half-giants, you are, uh, the second person who can truly understand my thoughts... Perhaps, the captain can also be considered half?"

Frank Lee's blue eyes showed obvious surprise, "If Nina had been half as open-minded as you, the sample from my last experiment wouldn't have been destroyed!"

No, what I said just now was just a polite remark in Loen's social scene... Adele's face twitched slightly. But she remembered something else and then asked, "If I am the second one, who is the first one?"

Frank happily poured himself a glass of beer, took a gulp and replied:

"The crazy adventurer, Gehrman Sparrow."

(End of this chapter)