Joseph subconsciously lowered his head.

"Come out, do you mean me?"

He squinted against the light and couldn't see the figure standing in the doorway, but he subconsciously remembered Vera's group of admirers.

I don't know if it was because the overdose affected his spirit, but he didn't even know what was going on outside the manor.

By this time, Roger had already seen the figure appearing in the doorway, and he stepped forward to tear Joseph off the bed, and pulled the sheet over Vera's body.

"It seems that there are still some side effects from an overdose." Roger thought to himself.

He was confident in the alchemy product he was researching, but he would never have imagined that someone would take a full bottle at once.

This is also the potion he configured, if it was an ordinary medicine, Joseph might have become a corpse before Vera.

Bundy frowned.

"What are you doing here?"

"Come out and be investigated!"

"Let's ......" Joseph looked at Roger, then at Vera lying on the bed, and then hurriedly pulled his pants to the side.

Because his waist and knees were sore, he used too much force, and he pouted his ass and fell to the ground.

"It's Vera."

After a hurried inspection, someone leaned into Bundy's ear and whispered, "I've fainted." ”

He subconsciously glanced at Roger and Joseph a few times, "Looking at the physical condition, these two guys have been tossing for at least a while." ”

"I didn't expect it to look thin and weak, but my ability is not small."

"What the hell is that you don't even know that something so big is happening outside?"

"I guess it's something." Someone picked up an empty reagent bottle from the ground and put it on the tip of their nose and sniffed it gently.

"Any idea what's going on outside?"

Joseph shook his head, "We stayed in this room and didn't go out. ”

"You, three of you?"

Joseph opened his mouth, and at this time, Roger, who had been standing beside him, stepped forward to block his body, raised his hand without care, and the sword mark that had been prepared for a long time exploded.

The eyes of several people lit up slightly, and they were in a trance, and then Bundy, who was the leader, nodded, "Get dressed and leave the room." ”

Before leaving, he pointed to Vera, who was lying on the bed.

"And her, take it out together!"

With that, he turned and walked to the next room.

Joseph was confused, "What's going on, what's going on outside?" ”

At this time, he seemed to have recovered from his trance, and ran out of the door with a few clothes thrown on, but after three or two breaths, he stumbled in with a scream.

Vomit......

Joseph's face turned pale, and before he could get closer, a stream of vomit erupted like a sharp sword.

Roger looked at Vera, who was splashed all over her face, and silently hugged her shoulders and stepped back.

"The clothes are on the ground, you can choose to help her after wiping them, or you can just put them on for her in a hurry."

Joseph fell to his knees until he vomited all the vomit in his stomach, and then he stood up weakly, and he trembled and climbed into bed, trying to help Vera wipe the stains off her face and get dressed.

But his hands were shaking so badly that his body was so weak that he was sweating profusely and could only look at Roger for help.

"Don't even think about it."

Roger snorted coldly.

At this time, there was a noisy shouting outside, and he quietly approached the door and looked up a few times, and the noble children hiding in the room were all driven out.

A grim-faced young man stood in the middle of the hall, unconcerned about the severed arms and stumps around him.

"Could it be that this guy is the one who fought Oakes on the third floor before?"

Roger turned around, Joseph was still panting and still trying, but his mental and physical strength was completely drained, and his eyes were dizzy for a while, and it seemed that he might faint at any moment.

"Help me, help me."

"I helped you get what you wanted, should you thank me?"

Roger sneered.

"You're all alone, and now you want me to help her get dressed?"

Joseph looked embarrassed.

"Next time, next time there is such a thing, I will definitely call you."

"No, I'm afraid you'll die in front of my eyes."

The urging in the hallway grew more and more urgent, and Roger hesitated, but walked quickly to the bed, pushed Joseph away, and took the opportunity to tap Vera on the forehead.

After three or two breaths, Vera first frowned, and then let out a meaningless snort in her throat, hearing this sound, Joseph's body actually shook subconsciously, and a trace of flushing flashed on his face.

"Still want to come?"

Roger chuckled, and Joseph shrank back in embarrassment.

At this time, Vera, who felt extremely sore and soft, finally rubbed her head and opened her eyes.

Soreness, and a scorching burn.

Well...... Wait a minute?

What's so sticky?

There was a sour smell everywhere around me, and I felt like I had been thrown into a pool of smelly water.

"What's wrong with me?"

Her mind went blank at first, but soon she remembered the cause and effect.

"Damn, that Joseph had something in his wine."

She struggled to sit up, and then saw Roger standing not far away, and Joseph, who was trying to put clothes on his body.

Most of the nobles' costumes are extremely complicated, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there are three layers inside and three layers outside, Joseph was panting and pale, seeing his image at this time, Vera thought of the strangeness of herself.

"Shit!" She roared without an image.

"What have you done to me?"

"I'm going to the noble council to accuse you, this is an insult, this is the greatest insult to a noble woman!"

"Ah...... Two brutes, I'm going to kill you! ”

Vera jumped up from the bed, but then she fell to the ground with her feet limp, just like Joseph.

"It's slander." Joseph also shouted loudly, "You took the initiative!" ”

With a blank mind, Vera seemed to figure out the cause and effect, and glanced at Roger, who was standing aside, and she argued with reason.

"Then you can't call another person with you......"

Before Joseph could explain, several rough figures burst in, and Joseph stopped what he was doing and rushed to the door in a panic.

Vera also realized that she was not trying to cover her exposed skin, shouted and cursed, and it didn't take long for the three of them to be taken out of the room.

Seeing Vera's dirty and messy image, even in a special period, has caused many people to talk.

"Three people together?"

"It's really damn good." Someone said tremblingly.

"What's the slimy face on her face?"

"Could it be ......?"

Several men looked at each other, their faces full of confusion.

In fact, Roger had planned to walk away.

But if this kind of thing happens in the manor, the follow-up investigation of the kingdom will be very thorough, and a person will disappear out of thin air, and the most reasonable guess is that Oakes's accomplices.

It stands to reason that Joseph, who brought him with him, and Chloe, the cheap sister, will be implicated.

Although they have only been together for a short time, both of them have left a good impression on Roger, especially Chloe, who has a stronger personality, but it can be seen that she loves the original owner of this body very much.

So after thinking about it again, Roger still chose to return to the manor, he was just an insignificant little person among the many nobles.

It's okay to be careful and avoid scrutiny.

However, after the fact, he should still find a reasonable excuse to get out, he doesn't want to cause trouble for Chloe because of his disappearance.

If an older sister who cares about her younger brother dies on the way to find her relatives because of herself, it is really not a happy thing.

"You don't have the right to do that!"

"Let us go, I'm a nobleman of the kingdom!"

Although the surrounding environment was bloody, it seemed to be safe, and as the mood calmed down, the originally panicked nobles also cleared their minds, and some people shouted loudly, which resonated with many people.

"Shut up!"

"The matter has not been clarified, and no one can leave this manor!"

"There must be an accomplice of federal spies among you, is it because you are so loud?"

Javier snorted coldly, his eyes sharp, and he stared at the man who was shouting.

"Let us go back, I ask for the pardon of the nobles......"

"Bang!"

Before he could finish speaking, Javier suddenly started to wave his hand and threw the man who spoke away.

"Grab it and check it carefully!"

Just then there was a noise outside the door, and a tall man with a burly figure and a rough face burst in, surrounded by several rows of soldiers.

The man looks to be around fifty years old, with some gray sideburns, broad shoulders, and strong palms, and it can be seen that he should have carefully honed his physical strength when he was young.

It's just the passage of time and a long pampered life that makes him physically blessed.

"What happened?"

The man roared.

"Dross! Bisca! ”

"Father, father, I'm here!"

There was an exclamation from the railing on the second floor, and Biska stumbled down from the stairs, seemingly aware of the truth of the matter, and fell to her knees at the baron's feet, despite the blood on the ground.

"My brother is dead and killed!" Bisca burst into tears.

"What?!" The baron's body shook slightly, and not long ago, he was still immersed in the hope of the family's rise.

The grief-stricken baron looked up at Javier.

Javier took a deep breath, "Dross was framed and was a spy for the Federation. ”

"How did you end up here?"

"Secrets of the Kingdom ......"

The baron suddenly closed his mouth, although his status was not high, but as an old nobleman, he could still hear some rumors.

He recognized Javier's identity, saw the players standing beside him, and thought about everything that happened here, and he instantly figured it out.

"It's a plan, it's a trap!"

"Dross is a war hero, not your pawn!"

"Madness, is this how you treat heroes? I'm going to report to the Council of Nobles and apply for arbitration, Dross is a survivor of the border war, not your pawn! ”

"Crazy, crazy!"

"You unscrupulous hunters......"

Before the words fell, the suffocating pressure rushed towards him.

Javier's face was gloomy, "Lord Baron, I'm very sorry for this tragedy, but please don't make judgments until the matter is investigated." ”

"There has been a change in Dross, and everyone here has been killed by him, even if there is a reason, but then, you should think carefully about how to face the nobles behind those dead."

The baron's body trembled, his face turned gray, and he seemed to age much more in an instant.

Javier took the opportunity to take a few steps closer and quietly lowered his voice, "Things are still turning around, it is those rats of the Federation who made the mistake, your family has suffered a great loss, if the title can be extended, then what difference does it make who will inherit it?" ”

As if all his essence had been drained in an instant, the muscles on the baron's face twitched, and he slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his heart seemed to have made a decision.

Roger pretended to be weak and frightened and cowered in the corner, silently observing everything in the field, although it was far away, he still easily learned everything that everyone was talking about.

"It's a bit troublesome, do you want to find a chance to control that Javier directly?"

"If you solve it, you can easily get out."

Just as Roger hesitated and pondered his chance, the sound of horses' hooves was heard again outside the manor.

Not long after, an old man dressed in a decent black butler suit, with an old face but a straight back, appeared at the door.

"Mr. Doron?"

Javier was slightly surprised.

"The Earl sent me."

Javier glanced back, and the Count got the news even faster than the secret agencies of the kingdom, so he was ......

"There's something different about this old man."

Roger quietly withdrew his gaze.

"Enlightenment? Phase 3. ”

He smiled a little self-deprecatingly, his body was still there before the change, and he could kill a bunch of such opponents with one punch.

Even now, as long as he was given a little more time, he was confident that he could easily kill the other party.

"Forget it, there will be no more extraneous branches."

Roger extinguished the idea of doing it directly.

He is only a small character now, and after inspection, he should be able to calmly get out and directly use his power to intervene, the variables are too great, and it may bring a series of troubles.

He himself could get out at any time, but Joseph and Chloe would definitely be implicated.

The figures of several people disappeared into the hall on the first floor.

All the nobles present were disorganized and imprisoned in batches.

The manor is very large, and in addition to the main building, there are many vacant rooms next to it, and the so-called detainees do not really treat them like prisoners.

It's just that their freedom is restricted.

During this period, there were constant door-to-door inspections, but the number of questions asked was very limited.

Roger is too ordinary to mingle in the crowd, and there is no possibility of developing as a spy regardless of his power status, and there are also rumors about the threesome between him and Vera Joseph.

Someone leaked the tragic situation of Vera and confirmed this rumor in disguise.

There was even gossip coming out of Vera's personal female companion.

With the extent of the damage to Vera's body, it was by no means something that could be inflicted by one person in a short period of time.

They even suspected that Roger and his wife had used some shady tools.

"That's abuse, we should unite the women of the whole kingdom to resist them, they are perverts who disrespect women!"

A female aristocrat complained.

In this tense environment, explosive gossip can divert everyone's attention and reduce the oppression around them in disguise.

But what Roger didn't know was that in the room on the third floor, someone had already hit him with the idea.

Or rather, Chloe's body.

Stealing incense