Everyone's become an adventurer, so who's going to put in the effort themselves?

"She confessed, but I refuse to accept her confession!"

"What do you mean by 'don't let that kid get targeted by bad women'? People of the Knightworth family are all about playing with women, playing with lots and lots of women!"

"To not spread the Red Dragon bloodline is to desecrate it!!"

Upon hearing this, Lynn couldn't help but give a thumbs-up to the door opposite:

"Dude, I get you, I totally agree with that!"

"You understand me?" The eye above the Gate of Surveillance shifted, its expression somewhat eerie: "You're also of the Philanthropic type?"

Lynn nodded and said, "I don't know what 'philanthropy' means, but I am very philanthropic!"

"Hmm..." Old Kohler paused for a moment, then said meaningfully, "As your senior, let me give you some advice."

"Don't go after human women!"

"Remember, never seek out human women!"

What's going on? Was this person hurt by a human woman?

Before Lynn could react, Fiona, standing nearby, started cursing:

"Old Kohler, shut up! Sia clearly warned you not to teach him anything wrong, or you'd get a beating."

Old Kohler muttered speechlessly, "Getting beaten up by women from the Red Dragon family, isn't that a daily occurrence?"

Fiona then stepped forward and kicked the iron gate:

Shut up!

"Quickly prepare a good room for us, with hot water. Also, get your family's communication pigeons ready. There's something wrong with this kid's bloodline; we need a professional to figure it out!"

"Prepare a nice room for you?"

The eyes above the Gate of Surveillance suddenly widened, then looked Fiona up and down, before scrutinizing Lynn.

Finally, old Kohler chuckled and said:

"Alright! We'll get it ready for you right away!"

"Come in, everyone!"

The next second, the gate of surveillance automatically split open in the middle, revealing a bright passage inside.

Seeing this, Lynn blinked and said:

"Did he misunderstand something?"

Fiona said with her back to Lynn

"Come with me."

Lynn nodded upon hearing this and followed.

The two soon arrived at a room deep inside the third floor of the hotel.

However, when Lynn saw the three purple walls of the room and then looked at the heart-shaped double bed, he froze:

"This hotel is really shady, isn't it?"

"Isn't this exactly what you wanted?"

Fiona, who came in first, rolled her eyes:

"Go take a cold shower right away. I'll go prepare some sedatives for you and also get you a carrier pigeon."

"alright."

Seeing this, Lynn scratched the back of his head, thought for a moment, and simply walked into the shower room next door.

When Lynn turned on the shower to rinse...

Two knocks sounded on the door.

Lynn froze upon hearing the sound and looked towards the door:

"Is there anything else?"

"It's nothing, the sedatives have arrived."

Outside the door, Fiona's voice, calm yet tinged with something strange, drifted in.

Seeing this, Lynn suddenly realized what was happening, and then approached the door to take the medicine.

Then, he only managed to grab an empty, soft yet slightly rough hand.

"Where's the medicine?" Lynn was stunned.

Fiona, behind the door, said disdainfully:

"Aren't you holding it? Hurry up and use it!"

Lynn was silent for a few seconds after hearing this, then his mind started working:

Do you want money?

"roll!!"

Chapter 51 Dude, don't be shy!

Splash!

When the sound of water from the sink came.

Lynn was sitting on a small round stool in the room, his fist supporting his chin, in a pose of deep thought, as if he were a statue.

"You know what, this kind of thing is actually quite fun, except for the fact that your hands get sore."

"Yeah, I mean your expression is quite interesting."

After Fiona finished washing her hands, she turned to look at Lynn, who was deep in thought. Seeing that he had changed from his previous excitement to being so quiet, she couldn't help but smile.

What are you thinking about?

"We're buddies, I'm just helping you out with a small favor, why are you being shy?"

“No, I was thinking.” Lynn rested her chin on her hand, her face serious. “Why didn’t you buy me a tranquilizer?”

"Could it be that you like me?"

Hahaha~~

Fiona burst out laughing upon hearing this:

"Goodness, so that's what you were thinking about?"

"To be honest, putting aside your occasional weird remarks, you're actually quite interesting to me."

"I just overthink things."

Fiona wiped her wet hands with a towel, then walked out of the bathroom, saying calmly:

"The reason I didn't buy sedatives is simply because I couldn't find suitable ones in a short period of time."

"Only the Dragonblood Clan knows which medicines are most suitable for suppressing blood pulses in you."

"While it's not that you can't go out and ask Old Kohler, don't you want your bloodline information to be exposed?"

"We can't get a suitable one in a short time, and you've inhaled too much of the weird smell of the leather ghosts."

"I figured, since that's the case, I might as well lend you a hand."

Upon hearing this, Lynn gave Fiona a strange look and said:

"Shouldn't you say 'yes' at a time like this, and then completely fool me, turning me into a devoted, subservient lapdog?"

"Although I don't know what 'licking dog laborer' means, it's probably not a good term when it's associated with lying, right?"

"Do you always feel like you see me as some kind of dirty, noblewoman?"

Fiona scratched her cheek and looked at Lynn with a puzzled expression:

"Didn't I say we're all brothers? If we can help each other out, we will."

Dude... Lynn paused for a moment, then suddenly realized he was being a bit foolish for thinking that he had to take some responsibility for something like this.

Damn this mechanical thinking, get out of my head!!

Lynn patted her cheeks, stood up, and said:

"You said it's hard to buy tranquilizers from Old Kohler, is it because Old Kohler isn't trustworthy?"

"It's not that they can't be trusted..."

Fiona spread her hands, looking helpless, and said:

"Old Kohler has been a fake drug dealer for decades. Even if he might not cheat his own family, I wouldn't dare buy from him!"

"It's fine for me to use it myself, but if you use it... that's a bit scary."

Lynn's mouth dropped open slightly. Fake medicine dealer? Then he really wouldn't dare buy from them.

Lynn blinked in shock, then pulled up two stools, sat down on one, and asked curiously:

"He's selling fake medicine so openly, hasn't he been arrested by the military police?"

Fiona then pulled up a chair, but sat down backwards, leaning her chest against the back of the chair, and winked at Lynn:

"Guess where this old man used to sell counterfeit medicine?"

Lynn's lips twitched slightly:

"Could it be at the law enforcement station?"

Fiona nodded and added:

"To be precise, it's in the temporary jail at the Rock Town Law Enforcement Office."

"He was arrested for selling counterfeit medicine, and then he started selling counterfeit medicine inside. The most ridiculous thing is that during that time, the military police were buying his counterfeit medicine. He made a fortune! This hotel was built up from that time."

Upon hearing this, Lynn hissed, "What he's selling... is it medicine made from Skinny's spine?"

"What are you thinking about!"

Fiona rolled her eyes.

Lynn realized what he had been thinking; it seemed he had been overthinking things.

"He sells more than just that kind of medicine."

Wow, so they're actually more powerful?

"That old man is a pharmacist, and a very skilled one at that, but he just likes to decipher other people's potions and then make cheap, inferior ones."

Fiona clicked her tongue at this point, looking displeased, and said:

"The efficacy of the medicine is basically 3% to 5% of the original, but the price is only one-tenth."

"Well, although I don't really recommend it, if you really don't have much money to spend on potions, you should still buy them from Old Kohler. At least the minimum efficacy is guaranteed."

Lynn gave Fiona a strange look upon hearing this:

"Have you bought medicine from Old Kohler before?"

Fiona raised her hand and scratched her cheek, looking as if she were reminiscing about the past.

"There was nothing I could do; I was poor back then."

Upon hearing this, Lynn immediately showed an expression of understanding:

"Yes, being poor is the last thing you can do about it."

dong dong dong! !

A knocking sound suddenly came from the doorway.

Fiona paused for a moment upon hearing this, then suddenly remembered something:

"It must have been old Kohler who sent the carrier pigeon."

After saying that, Fiona stood up, walked directly to the door, and opened it.

At that moment, an elderly man with white hair, eyebrows that met in a V-shape, and wearing a military green T-shirt appeared in the doorway and winked at Fiona, saying: