Carteril thought he should quit because Yves seemed to be in a bad state.

How to say it, Carterel originally meant that Ive had something to understand and could ask myself, but now this situation is more like Ive could teach me.

Carterel asked weakly:

"That, Yves, are you learning it yourself?"

"Yes, Dean, are there any problems?"

"It's absolutely fine, it means Yves is very talented."

Carterel smiled, but to be honest, she always felt a little redundant, and felt that her existence affected Yves' performance.

Carterrell has to admit that some people are born with talent, such as now.

Carterel suddenly shivered as she looked at the child's skillful movements and language.

How to say it, Carter's soul is feeling a little.

At this time, Yves was like changing his core. It was so scary. Where did the baby who had that baby before?

Yves seemed to have noticed Carterel's gaze, and turned his head and smiled sweetly. Carterel suddenly felt that there was no big problem. The child was still very cute, but his hobbies were a little different. Normally, she should respect the children's preferences.

Carteril looked at the child's actions silently, well, at least Besieb said he would like to give a thumbs up.

With the simple help of Yves, Carter saved a shot of vomiting. It was so good. Yves also got what he needed. He was very satisfied with both aspects. The only one who suffered was the long-haired man.

Carteril sorted out what Mr. Roelchett offered, and made Carteril frown, and she murmured:

"Rampage Pirates..."

"Oh? The dean is interested in this?"

"It's not considered that the dean has some connection with this violent pirate group. If the other party comes up, it will probably be more troublesome."

Carteril looked at the guy in front of him, and seemed to be familiar. He might have seen this guy. After all, she had had an interaction with the Riot Pirates before, and maybe she had seen him before. Fortunately, this guy probably didn't recognize Carteril.

Carterel asked, looking at the pale man in front of him:

"You said, if you are gone here, will the Furious Pirates come?"

The man smiled disdainfully:

"Although I don't know why you have a connection with those lunatics, I'm not easy to get things. If I lose it here, they will naturally think that things are with you. At that time, you can't protect this guy by yourself."

Carterrier smiled faintly as if the corner of his mouth:

"You mean I have to let you go so that I can avoid those lunatics coming to me?"

"Dean, this is a disguised threat?"

"Indeed, Yves, what would happen if it were you?"

Yves seemed to be thinking:

"If he really follows what he said, even if he leaves, he will be tracked down by the pirates. It would be better to let him go and open the battlefield. But all this is based on the fact that the dean is not enough to deal with these guys. The final choice is the dean who will decide. However, I can give him an immature suggestion and feed him something."

Carteril also thought:

"What poison is really OK? At that time, the antidote can be asked to ask people from my country for it. It's a good suggestion, but Yves, have you ever thought about the possibility that when this guy meets the violent pirates, he will lie directly and say that we have obtained the things, thereby diverting hatred."

"Will the other party believe it?"

"It's better to believe that there is nothing than to believe that there is nothing, they will bring this guy together just in case."

"That's really a troublesome thing, but isn't we enough to feed him?"

"It's not enough. Although the antidote is only available to us, he can take advantage of the chaos. And if possible, the dean doesn't want to put the battle in the Sunshine House."

"What are your plans?"

Carterel smiled:

"The next thing is the dean's performance."

This Rolchett looked at the two people talking and laughing about his life and death and always felt that the two people in front of him were the devils, especially this little devil. This Virgin actually indulged him in doing this, and this orphanage was definitely not simple. But Rolchett said nothing, and he knew that nothing he said was useless.

Carter took out a small bottle and introduced to Yves:

"This is a poison made by the dean. It was developed based on the unique ecstasy of my country. The effect is that it can make the other party confused and temporarily fall into a dilemma of thinking. It can only act instinctive actions on a basic basis, but if you don't look carefully, it's like an ordinary person."

"Oh? How long will it take?"

"This is permanent damage, so it is extremely rare, the dean's goods at the bottom of the box."

Ives' eyes were shining, and he seemed very interested.

In fact, this is not a poison. Carterell's pharmacology is not very good. She can't figure out this thing. This little bottle is just her soul for living. Anyway, drinking it will be that effect.

"So, do I need to force him to open his mouth? He won't cooperate after listening, otherwise it would be bad if he was wasted."

"Indeed, it's not good to waste, but the dean has a way."

Carter's eyes looked at Roelchett. In Yves's perspective, Carter's eyes turned into vortex, while Roelchett, who saw Carter's eyes, fell into a dullness.

Carterrel blinks:

"This is hypnosis, but it doesn't last long."

Then Carter said:

"Open your mouth."

The long-haired man Rolchet opened his mouth and Carter poured the contents from the small bottle into it.

Yves seemed to want to say something, but now he is more looking at the effect of the medicine in front of him. After all, seeing is true, he wants to see what Carterel's poison is.

As it turned out, it was very useful. Carter had already relaxed the rope that bound the other party with confidence.

The other party also walked out in a daze.

“Is this solved it?”

"Well, that's right. The dean went to watch him get on the boat. Yves went to play by himself first."

Yves nodded, as if he was still thinking about something, but he felt that maybe it was not the time.

As Carterell walked, he began to inject a tube of spitting into Rollchet's body and began to ask what Carterell was curious about. She had just stuffed her soul in before, but did not take out the other party's soul, so she could still control the other party's consciousness to restore. After all, Carterell was still very interested in the previous silver bullet.

Some things still need to be asked separately.

After the other party recovered his consciousness, he was obviously frightened. At least he felt it was very scary. After looking at each other, his memory stopped completely, which made him feel scared. He could not control his body now.

Carter asked with interest:

"You said, will the Gureroth guy come for you?"

"No, they can ask some cadres to chase me at most."

Rolchet realized that he could not control his speech.

"It seems you are not that important."

Carterel was relieved to hear this.
Chapter completed!