Mystery: Starting from Meeting Amon

Chapter 196 Baldness Problem

Chapter 196 Baldness Problem
The devil's filthy words and the power of the fallen harmonica collided with each other, causing a horrific explosion in the room.

This allowed Lewis to see the strength of Madam Dale, a Sequence Five, "Apostle of Desire" of the Demonic Path.

When Mrs. Dale first came into contact with him, the seed of desire was planted in his body, waiting for the moment to explode.

But unfortunately, his messenger, Miss Elana, just had the ability to restrain the other party, and the seed of desire was taken away the moment he entered the door.

The goat horns that Mrs. Dale had grown shrank back at a speed visible to the naked eye. She showed a charming smile, half exposing her shoulders.

Since both desire control and blasphemous words were ineffective against Lewis, she could only choose to stop temporarily, which would benefit both parties.

"Mr. Charlotte, I actually like you very much. If you were not a member of the church, I would treat you as my lover." Mrs. Dale suppressed her devilish side and became beautiful and charming again.

But this time, Lewis' heart was calm. After his desire was completely taken away, he could maintain the sage mode for at least half an hour.

Lewis took off his hat and saluted. He knew that Mrs. Dale was warning him not to get too involved in pollution.

Even though she was at a disadvantage, she still dared to threaten me. She must have a big fish behind her...

"It's my pleasure, beautiful lady."

Taking advantage of the opportunity to bow his head, he blinked his right eye three times in succession, taking the opportunity to activate his spiritual vision.

Under spiritual vision, Mrs. Dale's astral body appeared gray-black, and her etheric body was very healthy, showing a spiritual glow.

This means that Miss Dale has not been contaminated by the Mother Tree of Desire, and she may have a certain relationship with the spread of the drug.

After all, real drug dealers always know the harm of drugs and they will not get involved easily.

Furthermore, Mrs. Dale and Baron Reagan have a special relationship. After all, Baron Reagan once said personally that "Congressman Boris's wife is really nice."

All these reasons indicate that Mrs. Dale and Baron Reagan have an unusual relationship, and there is something fishy going on between the two of them.

The explosion just now was too loud, and it would soon attract someone to investigate, so Lewis had to quickly flee the room.

In order to prevent others from noticing his abnormality, he did not return to the gathering hall immediately, but walked along the corridor to the end.

This is an exhibition room. Under the flickering light of gas lamps, the silver-white armor reflects bright colors. Various realistic oil paintings are dark and profound, with a kind of eerie beauty.

Suddenly, Lewis walked towards one of the display cabinets, where page after page of Emperor Roselle's original manuscripts were placed. That was Roselle's diary.

"On March 20, 1145, I, Huang Tao.

It has been more than two years since I came to this world. The terrible atmosphere of Index has turned me from an innocent boy into a mature man.

The parties here are really interesting. I like the duality of those aristocratic ladies, the coexistence of nobility and debauchery, which greatly aroused my sense of accomplishment.

However, as I attended more parties, I found that I met more bald people, many of whom had bald spots on their heads and wore wigs of various styles, which was really disgusting. "

"On May 25, 1145, I discovered a horrifying fact: those bald people were not bald because of a genetic problem, but because of an infectious disease.

Through the description of professional doctors, I found out that this infectious disease was called "syphilis" by the people in my original world, and this virus was widely spread among the nobles.

I must overcome this horrific medical problem and contribute to the development of medicine in this world."

"Syphilis?" Lewis suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had been keeping himself clean and devoted to his career since arriving in Intis, otherwise, he might be in trouble. However, it was great that Emperor Roselle was determined to solve this problem. But why had this problem not been solved until now? Was it because Roselle was not capable enough?

Out of curiosity, Lewis continued to look at several other pages of the diary. These diaries were not coherent and even the time periods were different.

Some are after Emperor Roselle became a mid-sequence transcendent, and some are those who have just traveled through time and are exploring this world.

Finally, Lewis saw the follow-up to the syphilis incident.

"On May 28, 1145, I discovered something delightful: Extraordinary people have a natural resistance to syphilis. So why should I still study this disease?
Hey, Mrs. Soren is still shaking her butt waiting for me..."

"Roselle, where is your moral integrity? Just a few days ago, you said you wanted to solve the problem of syphilis and contribute to the development of medicine."

Lewis sneered at Russell, but he was relieved. It was good news that extraordinary people would not be infected.

Suddenly, Lewis stood up, left the counter of Russell's diary, and pretended to admire the oil paintings in the room.

This exhibition hall has only one-way corridor, so even if he knew someone was coming here, he had no way to hide.

"Sir, you have excellent taste. This bathing picture is very collectible." Baron Reagan saw Lewis appreciating the painting and agreed casually.

Lewis nodded, and he quietly turned on his spiritual vision, and saw a black puppet pattern on Baron Reagan's chest.

There is no doubt that Baron Reagan was also one of the victims of the drugs, and there is another hidden story behind this matter.

After carefully observing the surroundings, he decided to take the initiative. Since Baron Reagan had come to his door, there was no reason not to find out the truth.

While Baron Reagan was admiring the oil painting, Lewis threw out a talisman of the night realm and whispered "Scarlet".

With the power of the sleeping spell, Baron Reagan immediately fell into a deep sleep.

Lewis immediately took out "Amanda Hydrosol" and other materials used for spiritual communication from the gray fog and performed a simple spiritual communication ceremony.

As the prayer to the Goddess of Night ended, Baron Reagan's spirit floated out of his body, his eyes empty and blank.

Lewis quickly asked, "I want to know when you started selling aphrodisiacs, the kind you mixed into the drinks at the banquet."

"a year ago."

A year ago, that’s not a long time. That means the Mother Tree of Desire only started trying to spread pollution here a year ago…

After thinking for a while, Lewis continued to ask:
"Where did you get the aphrodisiac?"

This kind of medicine could not have been made by Baron Reagan. He is not a supernatural being at all, so how could he have access to and use the power of the past?

"I got it from Mrs. Dale. That day, I went to visit Boris MP's home to discuss the MP election.

Mrs. Dale is so proactive, I like her lips..."

"Now the problem is back to square one." Lewis twitched his lips, and he quickly ended the spiritual ceremony, even though there were still many questions he hadn't had time to ask.

(End of this chapter)

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