The carriage drove swayingly on an ancient street, and the stone slabs rolled over by the wheels made a slight shaking sound. Seventeen centuries have passed since the pioneer Baron Vince laid the first stone slab here.
A long time ago. These ancient streets are still in normal use today. In addition to the good intentions of the builders, we must also thank the residents of the three nearby towns and more than a dozen villages who raise funds every year and work hard to maintain and repair them.
If we want it to continue to spread for seventeen centuries, as long as the flag of the white thorn flower is still flying on the roof of Chateaurie Manor, the day of its fall will never come.
Outside the window is the beautiful scenery of Grindelwald Fields. It is midsummer, and the sky is so transparent that it makes people feel intoxicated. The wind blowing on the cheeks has a slight smell of sour fruits. Looking far away, the fields are still green.
The grape branches shed a golden luster and exuded a slightly drunken heat. Several peasant women gathered in the shed where grapes were planted. Taking advantage of the shade of the branches, they whispered in their spare time after work.
Discussing the family's shortcomings in a territory surrounded by a vast forest.
It is a peaceful and relaxing countryside scenery, and the temperature of the sun is just right, making people feel sleepy.
Alice, who was sitting at the end of the carriage, had already begun to doze off. Her head was leaning against the wall, drooping from time to time. Every time the carriage went downhill or turned, the shaking of the carriage would wake her up, as if she was doing something.
She shuddered like a nightmare, and she woke up a lot. But this situation would not last long, and soon her eyes began to be empty again. After a few seconds, she fell asleep again.
This guy usually likes to stay up late, and he has exercised a lot in the past few days. This would be a strange thing if he could hold on without dozing off.
Lin Ge withdrew his gaze and focused on Xino opposite him. After pondering for a while, he suddenly took out a test tube about the thickness of his thumb from his jacket pocket and handed it to the girl.
It sways back and forth with its movements, and the pure color reveals a vitality like a bud and a young leaf.
"What's this?"
Xino took it smoothly, looked at it in the palm of his hand, and asked curiously.
"Medicine." Ringer felt that this explanation did not seem to be detailed enough. He paused and then added: "I don't know exactly what medicine it is, but it should be able to treat Mr. Van Yundru's old injuries and restore his health.
Return to a healthy state.”
Last night, Luo Lona, who had been studying in the alchemy workshop for several days, sent this bottle of potion to Linge, but she only told the effect, and did not explain the pharmacology and ingredients in detail, because Linge didn't understand it.
By the way, there seemed to be a prop that Alice requested, which was the amateur certificate she needed to sign up for the competition. However, because it had no technical content, Rorona didn't bother to mention it, and Ringer didn't even mention it.
Interested questions.
Alice had fun in her room all night holding her fake certificate, so she was so sleepy during the day.
After hearing Lin Ge's explanation, Xino's expression became a little strange. She looked at the serious look on the young man's face, then looked down at the potion of unknown composition in her hand, and suddenly burst out laughing, with two heroic eyebrows.
Curved into a crescent shape: "If I didn't know who you are, I would have thought you were kidding me, Mr. Ringer."
I dare to deliver a medicine that I don’t even know about to the heirs of the White Thorn Flower family, and explain its effects in a serious manner. Should I believe it first, or doubt it first?
Lin Ge didn't feel embarrassed, and said with a normal expression: "But at least now, you don't think so, right?"
The good impression the guests had left on her in the past few days came into play, and Xino did not immediately question the origin or ingredients of the potion, but instead made a joke. This was enough to show that she actually believed Lin Ge in her heart.
statement.
As for how much I believe...
The smile on Xino's face slowly disappeared. She stared at the potion in her hand silently. At this time, some complicated thoughts appeared in her mind. After about half a minute, she raised her head and said to Ringer: "
Thank you for your kindness, but my grandfather’s old injuries are no longer within the scope of medicines that can be treated - the medicines mentioned here include not only the medical category, but also the occult category."
She drooped her eyelids and suppressed the deep thoughts in her eyes: "Whether it is the medical director of the highest university in White City, or the honorary president of the Royal Medical Society of Great Brita, they even used their connections to invite Nightingale in the grass garden.
Ms. Er and Mother Teresa of the Knights Hospitallers, but these people said they were unable to do anything. So, I gave up my extravagant hopes long ago."
The girl raised her head and smiled softly at Linger: "Of course, I appreciate your kindness. Thank you very much for your concern for your grandfather. I think he will be very happy when he knows about this."
Not only medicine, but also mysticism is powerless. It seems that Xino's grandfather's old injury was really serious, so much so that the girl gave up hope early, and she didn't have any expectations for the medicine provided by Ringer.
But if medicine and mysticism cannot do things, there may not be other ways.
Ringer said: "Actually, you can try it."
He looked at the potion in the girl's hand and said: "The potion I gave you is quite special. It is neither medicine nor occult. So, maybe it can create miracles?"
Miracle?
Hearing this word, Xino wanted to laugh a little. She wanted to tell Ringer that she was no longer a little girl of Chloe's age and would believe the childish and fantasy stories in the book. But she suddenly choked when she spoke.
Live because she thought of some possibility.
"Is it——" There was a hint of probing in the girl's tone: "Is it the power of the girl's royal power?"
Lin Ge nodded calmly.
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Xino somewhat believed it, because there was a living example in front of her, that was Gloria. Even the cursed soul king can still do the incredible thing of changing identities and modifying cognition.
, in this case, what does it mean to treat an old man's injuries? Although the old man's injuries have been rooted in the bone marrow, and even the medicine in the secular world and the mysticism in the supernatural world are powerless, the power of the young queen's sovereignty happens to transcend
outside of these two systems.
"After leaving Chatoli Manor, Linger specifically asked Rorona to refine this potion." While the girl was meditating, Saint Charlia's soft voice also came from the side, accompanied by the wheels rolling by.
The movement of the old slate: "Laolena thought about the formula all day long, and then went through more than a hundred trials and errors before she finally got what she thought was the perfect finished product, which is the potion in your hand."
"Although that child is usually a bit unruly and likes to play pranks just like Alice, he will not joke with us in this matter." Saint Xalia said word by word, with a hint of pride in her tone.
Xino was a little confused as to whether she wanted to win her trust, or whether she was simply taking credit for her sister - and by the way, she was taking credit for a certain young man. After all, it was him who "specifically asked" for the potion.
At this time, Gloria, who had been adjusting the racket in her hand, also took a break, raised her head and echoed: "Rorona's alchemy is indeed very powerful. The potion she refined for Xiaobai is very useful. Xiaobai became smart after drinking it.
Many, I feel smarter than Alice!"
No, that's not something to be proud of.
Everyone was complaining in their hearts, but a certain person involved was still dozing off, so he had no objection.
After complaining, when Xino looked at the medicine in her hand, she already believed that it could cure her grandfather's injuries. She still had some impressions of Miss Rorona, because she had met her when she first visited Cloud Whale Sky Island.
Yuan, in my memory, is a beautiful and cheerful girl, but I didn’t expect to have such an ability. Alchemy is not uncommon in the mysterious world, and even potions can be classified as a part of alchemy, but if it is prefixed with the prefix of the girl’s power, I’m afraid
It's no longer an ordinary thing.
Creating royal power... After thinking for a while, she slowly closed her palms and put the bottle of medicine into her pocket, with a light smile on her face: "In this case, I will be disrespectful. If this bottle of medicine can really cure my grandfather,
Sir, you are the closest friends of our Goldstaff family. No matter what your request is, please feel free to put it forward and I will find a way to repay you."
Talking about remuneration was very tacky, and it seemed a bit like trying to repay a favor, so Linge didn't say it at first, but how could a noble scion like Xino not notice his intention, so he made it clear in a blatant way.
She relieved the guests' embarrassment. Moreover, her tone seemed very sincere and did not give people a feeling of domineering, which shows her demeanor and education.
Since you can ask for anything, then is it also okay to go on the journey with us?
Saint Xalia hinted at Linger with her eyes, and the young man noticed it, but he did not say anything about the conditions that the two had discussed earlier. He pondered for a while and then said: "It's too early to say this now. It's better to wait until Fan Yinde
After Mr. Lu recovers from his injury, I think we need to seek his opinion on this matter."
Xino smiled slightly: "I understand, I will do as you wish."
Saint Xalia thought to herself that she really couldn't make the request now, as it would be a bit too hasty. Ringer's approach was correct. As long as she could win Xino's favor, it wouldn't matter if she waited a few more days. Anyway, she still had to wait.
Loria and Alice have finished playing the game.
But the shepherd girl didn't notice that when Xino put away the potion, the young man beside her pursed her lips slightly, and a deep look flashed in her eyes.
…
It takes an hour for a carriage to walk before you can see the shadow of the city of Sumia. This famous ancient city in the Western Continent is located on the valley plain formed by the erosion of the Barcelo River, so agriculture and commerce are particularly developed. Here, every household owns
City residents cultivate their own vineyards on their balconies or rooftops, while residents in suburban villages directly set up grape-growing sheds all the way to the lower reaches of the Barcelo River. The endless grape leaves look like a midsummer ocean, and the wind blows
When it goes out of season, it sets off green waves, which is spectacular.
The locally developed grape growing and wine industry has brought considerable benefits to the residents. The per capita wealth here far exceeds that of other cities in the Saint-Denis department, and is not inferior even to the industrially developed Kingdom of Grand Brita.
How much. When people don't have to worry about food and drink, and don't have to worry about life, people will naturally pursue some kind of spiritual sustenance or entertainment. The former is religion, and its representative product is Union Church Villiard; the latter is full of passion and entertainment.
Various dynamic sports events, the representative product is... wind flower ball.
After leaving the temporarily rented carriage at a labor union inn on the outskirts of the city, the outsiders followed Xino's footsteps and came to the famous tourist avenue of Saint Clement in Sumia City. Generally speaking, this is what they must pass after entering the city.
This street is extremely lively because of the coming and going of people. The cries of street vendors, the shouts of newsboys and flower girls, and the solicitation of customers from shops along the street promoting new products and discounted products are mixed with all kinds of exotic customs.
Their languages: Nemutian, Serenese, Simonian, Falk... Its level of noisy and prosperity is no less than that of Lunwetin or Mindelia in the Kingdom of Great Brita.
Capital-level cities such as Stizisaiya.
"Generally speaking, there are not that many... tourists." Xino led the guests, struggled to squeeze through the crowds, and got into a remote alley. Then he wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile: "It's not elegant.
The Miter Cup is about to be held, and people who love volleyball from all over the world are gathering in this city, which is why it seems so lively. I guess there are no empty rooms in the hotels in the city, and the tourists who come later will be
I can only live outside the city."
She simply described the crowding in the city during the championship in one sentence, and also described the popularity of the sport: "Even if it takes three hours of driving every day to get to the stadium, there will still be people who watch the game without stopping.
, because this is the charm of Fenghua Ball.”
"I think," Lin Ge glanced at the busy street and pointedly said, "I have definitely seen it."
Not only him, but everyone with eyes may have seen it, because on the high-rise buildings on St. Clement Street, there are actually huge propaganda posters hanging from top to bottom. The largest painting even
It directly blocked an entire wall. It not only included the promotion of the Yamit Cup tournament, but also listed some highly popular players in the event. Every slogan above was very eye-catching. What about "becoming the next ancient
"Leed Deit", "Let Diana Ulysses witness your strength'," "Western Mainland Wind and Ball Association, jointly organized by the Diocese of Sumia City and the White City Sports Committee", "Your
"The energy is beyond your imagination" and so on...
They even saw a promotional poster of Gloria, which depicts the classic scene of a gray-haired girl holding a racket in one hand and throwing a ball in the other hand, and hit the winning goal in a club event in Letsenwell.
The profile of the face does give people a feeling of confidence, high-spirited, and full of vitality. The following slogan is——
"The talented Miss Gloria Risbelet is about to blossom in this city!"
Everyone praised it and said that the poster was very powerful and the slogan was very shocking. The person involved was a little embarrassed, scratching the back of his head and giggling. He looked very lively and simple, without the cold demeanor that a genius player should have.
.
In response to this, another person involved said sourly: "Why is there no promotional poster of me? You can tell it is a third-rate event at a glance!"