Chapter 114: Pharmacy

　　 "Where did you go tonight?" Charles asked in his mind.
　　 Since Lily didn't see herself, it must be Richard.
　　 "Hey, haven't you been obsessed with fishing recently? It's not my own time, just thinking about trying new hobbies, why, do you have to deal with this?"
　　 Hearing Richard say this, Charles stopped talking and continued to paint his new paintings.
　　 A little bit of time passed, and when the last details on the drawing paper were added, Charles took out his pocket watch and took a look, directly let go of the control of the body, and it was time for another personality.
　　 Richard hummed a song and began to take out a new diary and began to conceive of his book "Twenty Thousand Miles of Earth and Sea"
　　 沙沙沙, the pen nib is drawn across the dry paper, leaving lines of text flowing smoothly.
The content inside is written about a relaxing story of a young man named Mirei's adventures in the sea. The chapters are full of surface funny stalks and all kinds of nonsensical jokes. Every time he writes a joke, Richard gets nervous. Xixi laughed out loud.
　　 Although only four short hours have passed, Richard’s escape novel is more than half completed.
"Hey, buddy, what do you think of this joke? I told you that one day Mi Lei accidentally let go of a series of loud farts at home, but the grandma who was knitting a sweater next to him quickly stood up and said, "Child Hurry up to open the gate, your second uncle drove the tractor back-hahahaha! ! "
　　 Before the joke was finished, Richard himself smiled on the table and hammered the table hard.
　　 After a while, seeing no response in his mind, the wild laugh on Richard's face slowly converged, turning into a smug smile.
　　 He threw the pen in his hand casually, opened the window and jumped out.
　　, dressed in a dark blue captain's suit, he quickly jumped on the roofs of various buildings like an acrobat.
　　 "Whoo!" Richard jumped, his body quickly rolled in the air, and finally he steadily stopped at the dock where all kinds of ships were docked.
　　 Looking at the black-red steamboat in the distance, which was twice the size of the Narwhal, he jumped out of his stride and was about to walk towards that side, but he immediately retracted his feet. "No, no, that guy wouldn't do that."
Richard put his hands on his face and kneaded it. After dozens of seconds, his hands suddenly closed. Richard, who was just full of disdain, was gone. Charles's long-term determination was a bit tired. The expression appeared on that face.
　　 "Oh~hh~hhhh." Richard squeezed his throat with his prosthetic limbs, and walked towards that side with his feet raised.
As soon as 　　 jumped onto the boat, Elizabeth greeted him in a tall white captain's suit, holding his arm in her hand. "Charles, why are you so late today?"
　　 "Well...something has been delayed, how are things going on at that house?" Charles said with a cold expression.
　　 "In the cabin, I heard that there was a breakthrough in what you explained. What are you doing? It's mysterious."
　　 "Nothing, I'll tell you when the matter is resolved." "Charles" led her to the cabin next to her.
This ship is very large. The bare cabin has three floors. The style of each floor is quite different. The people in the cabin are not dressed like those who eat on the sea. Most of them are mainly purple robes with pointed tops. Soft cap.
　　The way they looked at Richard, with a hint of curiosity in their respect.
　　 This guy has been doing certain things with their patriarch these days, but everyone doesn't know what they are doing.
　　 Under their gaze, Richard and Elizabeth came to the last floor.
　　 The last layer is full of books, and there are dense piles of scattered books.
　　 An old man with a deep law pattern on his face sat behind a table full of books, as if watching something.
　　 Hearing the sound of footsteps slowly approaching, he glanced forward from the reading glasses, smiling on his wrinkled face. "Ah, it's Mr. Charles, I can tell you a good news to eliminate your other--"
　　 "Cough...cough cough!" Richard coughed suddenly.
　　 The old man looked at Elizabeth next to him, and took back what he had just said.
　　 "You go out first." Richard took his arm out of Elizabeth's arms.
　　 Elizabeth looked at each other curiously, then nodded. "Well, you guys are busy, I'm just outside."
　　 Listening to Elizabeth’s unique high-heeled boots slowly moving away behind him, Richard rushed to him with a bit of excitement and asked: "How is it? Is there any progress?"
　　 The old man nodded, turned and walked to the side of a pile of books. As his left hand lightly lifted, the messy books opened and flew away like birds, revealing a secret door.
　　 There was a bang, and Charles followed the old man and walked in.
The room inside 　　 is not big, at most half a bedroom. Except for some bottles and cans ~ EbookFREE.me~, there is also a person in custody, a person with a 096 mask.
　　 His limbs are firmly locked by chains, and he can't shake the mask down no matter how much he shakes his head.
"Look." The old man made a casual move with his left hand, and a cyan translucent figure broke away from the person. He pointed to the translucent figure and said, "I studied this relic you gave me for a long time. The reason why it can add the host personality is that it changes the number of revolutions of the star chakra in the soul, and it—"
　　 "Wait, I don't want to know these, I just want to know how to get rid of one personality without affecting the other."
　　 The old man looked at Richard meaningfully. "Did Mr. Charles also use this relic? Then which personality is talking to me?"
　　 "Don't care if you have taken you. What you need to know is that as long as you solve my problem, Elizabeth will give you 5 percent more of the island." Richard looked at him with a smile.
　　 The old man looked at the young man in front of him deeply, and after a few seconds he laughed.
　　 "I have analyzed the relic's changes to the soul. Next, I can adjust the potion. Don't worry, in terms of soul knowledge, no one in the entire Earth Sea is better than the patriarch of the Gant family."
　　 "Very good, how long will it take to make it?" Charles's eyes were urgent.
"Actually, in order to express my sincerity to the cooperation between us, I have prepared the soul condensing potion. I know you need this very much." The old man's dry left hand lifted, and a bottle of palm-sized glass came from the cuff of his robe. Where, slowly floating in front of Richard,
　　 As Richard shook slightly, a certain bronze-colored liquid mixed with black silk flows slowly in it.