Pleasant reached out to the wall next to the wooden bed. After some groping, he successfully pulled off a wooden board on the wall, and behind the wooden board was a special hidden compartment.
There are many bottles filled with green liquid inside the grid. These bottles all have many strange patterns, like branches, covering the entire bottle body.
"This should be the voice-changing potion you are talking about." Plisson picked up one of the bottles, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully.
"Yes." Onai nodded quickly.
"What's the use of this thing?"
"It can make the user's voice thicker. If it is used by a woman, not only will the voice become thicker, but there will also be an additional bulge on the neck similar to the Adam's apple, which can last for a period of time."
"Does it still have this effect? Alchemists are also very advanced with the times, and they have come up with all kinds of tricks." Plisson raised his eyebrows slightly, and the thoughts in his heart came to mind again.
Alchemists can make a medicine that can change the voice and Adam's apple. I guess they won't be thinking about a medicine that can change the gender in the future.
In a way, this can be regarded as a kind of black technology.
Just as Pleasant's thoughts were wandering, Onai picked up a bottle of voice-changing potion and quickly poured it into his mouth.
"Cough, cough, I got it right this time." After Aunai coughed a few times, his voice changed significantly.
"You got it correctly? Don't you think these green bottles are all voice-changing potions?" Plisson looked at the many bottles neatly arranged in the dark compartment.
"Logically speaking, they are all the same, but yesterday afternoon, I drank a different bottle."
"Different?"
"That's it." Onai approached the wall. She reached into the secret room and took out an empty medicine bottle.
This medicine bottle is no different from other bottles in terms of size and appearance. Judging from the green liquid still remaining at the bottom of the bottle, it should be exactly the same alchemy potion as the surrounding ones before it is used.
"This should also be a voice-changing potion. After all, dark green alchemical potions are still rare, and they look no different from other potions. Is this bottle of medicine expired?"
"There is a difference, you see." Onai pointed to the bottom of the bottle, "The bottom of this bottle has an extra pattern than the other bottles."
"It's really different." Plisson moved forward curiously.
Sure enough, there is a golden apple-like figure on the bottom of this bottle. If you don't look carefully, it is really difficult to find out what makes this bottle different from other bottles.
"There's an extra apple, what does that mean?"
"I don't know either, but this bottle of potion does not have the effect of the voice-changing potion. I used purification to treat a bruise on my leg yesterday. Although the injury was cured, the effect of the voice-changing potion was also removed. "
"Then I took this bottle, but after drinking it, my voice still didn't change, and it made me feel dizzy. So I took another bottle of voice-changing potion to drink, and I guess I was in a coma just now. It gives.”
"You will feel dizzy after drinking it, and you will fall into coma after half a day. This should not be an alchemical potion, but some kind of poison." Plisson took the medicine bottle from Onai's hand, opened the cork, and took out the remaining contents of the bottle. The few drops of green liquid dripped onto the floor.
The moment the green liquid came into contact with the floor, a small pit was corroded on the wooden floor, and it continued to extend downward.
"What is this, high-purity sulfuric acid?" Plisson looked at the corroded floor in shock, "Are you sure you poured the entire bottle into your mouth?"
"Yes, I drank." Onai scratched his head with a slightly confused expression.
"Then you shouldn't be dizzy. Shouldn't you just have a stomach perforation and die suddenly?"
"I do not know either."
"I'm afraid you have a legendary magic pattern attached to your stomach." Plisson's eyes widened.
Pleasant carefully put the medicine bottle in his hand back to its original place, "By the way, where did you get these medicines? I remember that there are no such rare varieties in the alchemy workshop of Red Rose Port."
"This was given to me by a beautiful sister." Onai replied seriously.
"Pretty sister?"
"Well, a sister with golden hair is very beautiful. Her pupils are purple and her skin is fair. She can be said to be the most beautiful person I have ever seen."
Plisson touched his chin and carefully recalled the major names on Red Rose Street. There seemed to be no woman with blond hair and purple eyes in his mind.
If according to what this guy said, that woman is really that beautiful, if she lived in Red Rose Port, then she would at least appear on the list in the Rose Country, but I didn't see a woman with silver hair and purple eyes on the list. So, is he an outsider?
Plisson asked again: "Why did she give you these things? Where did you meet her?"
"In Grandma Hetty's alchemy workshop, about half a month before you came here, Captain, a large number of ships docked at Red Rose Port. Someone told me that many of these ships were pirate ships. I want to be a She is a pirate, but she is afraid that the captains will not let a girl on the ship, so she plans to ask Grandma Hetty for a few bottles of alchemy potion that can change her voice, so she can disguise herself as a man and sneak into the ship."
"But Grandma Hetty said she didn't have this type of alchemy potion here. Just when I was frustrated, the beautiful elder sister walked into the store and took the initiative to chat with me. I saw that she looked so good. She was pretty and didn't look like a bad person, so I told her truthfully what I was thinking at the time, and then she gave me these things." Onai quickly explained to Pleasant.
"Are there such good people in this world?" Plisson crossed his legs and held his cheek to listen to Onai's words, "I came half a month ago, so after you have these potions, why don't you How about applying directly for a job as a sailor?"
"I went..."
"Then what?"
"I was beaten..."
Plissen was a little speechless, "Even so, you still want to be a pirate? I feel like your cerebellum is somewhat..."
"The beating doesn't hurt." Onai responded weakly.
"You didn't just go to one house, right?"
"I got beaten twice."
"Well, you are better at it."
"On the third time, the captain was better, but he didn't beat me and gave me a few setsi. He told me some of the interests of pirates in a serious and thoughtful manner, but it was a pity that he didn't let me get on the ship."
"Does Norton still have pirates like this? Conscience of the industry, do you know that person's name? Maybe I even know him."
"He said his name was Naimi, he had slightly curly light gray hair and dark brown pupils, and he spoke with an accent from the southern part of Aquila."
"Old snake?" Plissen was a little surprised.
Didn’t this guy say before that he was out on important matters? Why did you go to Red Rose Harbor to have fun?
However, this time he ran away and escaped the encirclement and suppression of the Sky Eagle Navy. It was like smoke rising from his ancestral grave.
Since Pasha left, he and his men were the only ones in Black Crow Port who could hold up a little bit. Once he left with his people, he expected Plisson to lead the two valuables, the Haier brothers, to defeat the navy led by Luas. It's purely a gift.
Thinking back to the miserable situation when he escaped from Black Crow Harbor, Plissen felt increasingly uncomfortable.
Damn, he ran to the Red Rose Harbor every three days, and he looked even weaker than me. My pale face was due to physical reasons, and it was like this when I was born. His pale face was entirely due to excessive sexual indulgence, which he did himself.
If the Alchemy Society really develops a sex-changing potion, he should be the first to use it. Otherwise, if this guy is allowed to indulge, he will never live to be 40 years old.
"Captain, do you know this Mr. Namie?"
"Unfamiliar." Plisson snorted coldly.
"Oh, okay, let me continue. After he finished talking to me, I went back and thought about it seriously. I still didn't change my goal, and then I boarded the captain's ship for the fourth time... ." Onai looked up at Pleasant, hoping to get some response, but found that his captain was looking down at the empty medicine bottle in his hand.
"Captain, do you hear me?"
"Of course, I've been listening." Plisson put down the glass bottle in his hand and looked at Onai seriously.
"How many times did I apply for a job as a sailor and join your captain's ship?" Onai asked Plisson a question.
"Well... I don't think we need to get entangled in this issue. Compared to your pirate career, I am more interested in the woman who gave you the voice-changing potion."
"Captain, you weren't listening at all, were you?"
"Well...does that woman have any other characteristics? For example, what she's wearing."
Onai sighed, but then he looked at Plisson as if he thought of something, "Captain, if you want to ask, that beautiful sister seems to be dressed differently from ordinary people."
"What's the difference?"
"He is wearing an aristocratic dress woven with gold threads. It looks very expensive at first glance, and..."
"And what?"
"On the white hem of her dress, there was a golden elk tattooed on it."
