Villainous princesses don't die in royal battles

It seems that Elena gave up entering the Isabeth School of Magic and Magic before, and it was an incalculable loss to both her and the school.

"No, these are all figured out by myself." Elena replied.

The information about the animals and plants in the world in the book is basically the same as in the previous life. Elena had studied it systematically because of her professional needs. Now, when faced with the rest of the mystic materials, she naturally understands them by analogy, and can get twice the result with half the effort.

Claire fell into deep thought after hearing this, and didn't make a sound for a long time. Elena didn't ask any more when she saw this, and estimated that her mental strength was enough to refine two bottles of primary potions, and then refined another bottle in front of the other party. Sticky Minor Potion of Fire and a bottle of Minor Restoration Potion.

"By the way, Professor Claire, I remember that the Bulstrode family has some sales channels for potions..."

As soon as Elena finished speaking, Claire spoke again: "His Highness Elena wants us to help sell potions?"

She had observed these two bottles of potion, except that the level of the potion itself was not high, the quality was almost the same as that produced by a high-level potion master. Claire subconsciously thought that Elena wanted to find someone to sell these potions.

"Professor Claire misunderstood, I'm not trying to sell potions..."

Elena's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her lips raised a seductive arc.

"I want to buy a batch of intermediate potions from you."

At present, the primary potions are the most circulated potions in the potion market, the mid-level potions are relatively rare and expensive, and the high-level potions are even rarer. As for the master-level potions that go further up, they need to be seen in some auctions.

Elena's words were somewhat beyond Claire's expectations, but it is understandable if you think about it carefully.

As an imperial princess, it is not surprising to prepare some magic potions for self-defense. In addition, Elena is also a junior potionist, so it is always beneficial to observe some finished intermediate potions.

"I'll let them offer Princess Elena the lowest price in the sale range."

As a possible future partner, Claire knew what to do.

"It's fine at the normal price. I mainly hope that you can help me keep it a secret." Elena replied.

She didn't want other people to find out about her purchase of large quantities of potions. Whether it was Tadel or Emperor Kantor, the fewer insiders, the better.

"It is our duty to protect customers' transaction records from leaking out," Claire said.

The Bulstrode family has survived the ups and downs to the present, and naturally they have done a lot of dirty things, but there is one thing that is their foundation, that is, absolute respect and integrity for customers.

A long-term reputation is far more valuable than short-term immediate interests. Intrigues are left to colleagues, and honesty is left to customers. This is the way of life of the Bulstrode family.

"It's really a pleasure to talk to Professor Claire. It seems that we will get along very well in the future." Elena brushed aside a strand of silver hair casually, a few beads of sweat hung faintly on the corner of her snow-white forehead.

The loss of mental power is not only reflected in the inside, sometimes it is directly reflected on the outside. Although Elena still has a small amount of mental power left, she has already started to feel her body heating up.

Seeing this, Testia quickly stepped forward, held up a silk handkerchief, and gently wiped away the sweat for Elena.

"Definitely." Claire replied with a smile, and added something before leaving.

"If Her Highness Elena encounters any problems in potions, you are welcome to come to the academy to find me at any time..."

Rather than showing favor to her partners, Claire's move is more about not wanting to dust off a dazzling pearl.

This kind of potion talent far beyond ordinary people is hard to come by. If Elena can let go of her previous lazy attitude and enter the Isabeth School of Magic and Magic, it would be great.

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Volume 64: Chapter 59 Chapter [-] Why does this cat change color

Compared with the bustling and quiet aristocratic district in the west, the eastern part of the imperial capital is particularly noisy. The dense streets are criss-crossed like cobwebs, and the sounds of people and horses coming and going are chaotic.

At a certain street corner, a tall young woman with long hair like black ink was walking on a side stone road. The sun fell on the part that could not be completely covered by the maid's outfit, making Catherine's already smooth skin a little white. , two slender white silk legs swayed gently with the footsteps, and even the maid skirt with lotus leaf lining also swayed slightly.

Following Elena's order, Catherine got up early in the morning to arrange work for each of the new maids, and then left the palace alone, looking for stray cats that met the requirements of the other party within the imperial capital.

The breed is random, the appearance is cute, and the temper is good. The first item is not a restriction, the second item is suitable for most cats, and the third item is a little difficult.

Stray cats are different from the pet cats kept by the children of nobles. Because they have been wandering for a long time, they are wild and hard to get rid of.

Catherine searched for more than an hour in the aristocratic district but did not find a cat that met the requirements. Then she came to Dongcheng District, where there are more residents, to see if she could find a stray cat with a milder temper and a relative.

Increase the transmission of spiritual power, spread out into a vast detection field with itself as the center, and the spiritual power at this moment has replaced Catherine's eyes and ears to a certain extent, allowing her to clearly feel every creature within the range.

This is a detection field that can only be achieved by arbiter-level powerhouses, and Catherine broke through to a high-level executive officer very early, and now she has vaguely touched that barrier, and she can slightly pry a part that is not currently in her hands. power of rank.

Half a minute later, Catherine scanned a small creature, and judging from the motion feedback, it should be a stray cat.

After confirming the goal and speeding up her steps, Catherine turned into the alley with light steps. As the head maid, even if Elena is not by her side, she must always maintain the grace and calmness of the maid.

Walking to the end of the alley, a black kitten was sitting on a pile of rubbish. Seeing the person raised up vigilantly, the cat eyes stared at Catherine.

"Try to be as gentle as possible, and don't hurt them too roughly."

Recalling Elena's exhortation, Catherine restrained her mental power and at the same time removed the edge from her body, and tried her best to squeeze out a little tenderness from her always indifferent black pupils.

She could have directly used executive-level mental strength to capture the black cat, but doing so would not comply with Eileen's orders.

She wants to be gentle.

"Meow~"

The little black cat let out a low cry, and Catherine bent her knees and squatted down, and took out a small box from her maid bag, which contained the fried salmon she cooked specially this morning.

Take out a small piece and put it on the ground, and use the lower-level wind magic to blow the smell to the cat.

Smelling the aroma, the black cat stretched out its tense body, then continued to stay where it was, refusing to move, looking at Catherine silently, with the vigilance in its eyes undiminished.

If it were Testia who faced this situation, she would first check to see if there was anyone around, and if not, she would take a salmon and get closer, meow twice symbolically, trying to communicate with stray cats in cat language .

But Catherine is obviously not that kind of stupid maid. She tried to lure the cat with salmon but failed. The woman took off the white silk gloves that were stained with oil, and looked through the bag again.

If fish doesn't work...maybe try something else...

Searching lightly, her fingers touched a small iron box. Catherine fluttered her eyelashes a few times, looked at the beautifully decorated lunch box in front of her, pursed her pink lips, and hesitated for a while.

Here are the snacks she ate recently to replenish her strength between meals a day.

After a while, Catherine took off the lid of the box, took out a piece of soft Tallinn biscuit, and gently opened it to reveal the rich and sweet jam inside the Tallinn biscuit.

The little black cat moved its nose and lifted its front paws. The small movements revealed its intentional movement at the moment.

Catherine squatted on the spot and waited quietly, her eyes were clear and there was no trace of malice, she just looked at it very peacefully.

After two or three minutes, the little black cat approached Catherine tentatively. Seeing that the other party had not moved, he pushed his whiskers against the Tallinn cake on the ground.

Catherine still didn't move, and the cat took a bite of the Tallinn cake, and gradually relaxed.

Maybe it was hungry for a long time, the little black cat quickly ate the Tallinn cake, and took a few more bites of fried salmon. Catherine felt the same, and carefully touched the cat's back with her palm.

The moment he touched it, the black cat's body trembled, but it didn't avoid it, but let Catherine gently stroke it back and forth.

A few more minutes passed, and Catherine successfully hugged the cat into her arms. The latter didn't struggle when she was full, and began to rest as soon as she fell into her arms, completely losing her vigilance just now.

Catherine looked at the pink and lovely nose of the cat and the dirty and untrimmed hair. She wondered what kind of breed it was, so she hid the cat in a pre-prepared bag and took it back to the palace for a second time. Easy to clean.

While washing, Catherine found that the white shirt on her chest was a little black because of the dust rubbed off by the cat, and the milky white stockings on her knees were also stained with some obvious dark spots.

And the more important point is... why did the cat in my hand fade after being wetted with water...

Looking at the stray cat that was getting more and more berry-washed, Catherine fell into deep thought.

At the same time, in the alchemy workshop, Elena bid farewell to Claire, and after a period of meditation, put the two bottles of potion that she practiced today in front of her eyes, and looked at them carefully.

When Claire's batch of potions arrives, she will have to take a good look at what other people's finished potions look like.

"Testia." Elena called softly.

Testia, who was standing by, nodded: "I am here, Your Highness Elena."

"Get me a pen and paper."

In the future, there will be more and more such potions, and there is no labeling for the ones made by myself. It will be bad if they are confused when used on the spot.

Elena stood up, looked at a batch of potions that had been practiced long ago in the medicine cabinet, and sorted them in her mind.

After the pen and paper were in place, Elena wrote down the label according to the name of each potion, and pasted the cut parchment on the surface of the crystal bottle for identification, and handed it to Testia to put it in a special potion bag for safekeeping. .

Testia took the crystal bottle and saw that each bottle was marked with a different name. While lamenting Princess Elena's carefulness, she secretly praised the other party for her beautiful handwriting.

Neat and clear, it not only reveals a sense of beauty unique to girls, but also carries a touch of coldness and dignity.

It is very unique and fits Princess Elena's temperament very well.

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Volume 65: Chapter 60 Chapter [-] The house is actually not that big

"Is this the cat you picked?"

Looking at the little orange cat with its arms stretched forward and its body dragged down from Catherine's hand for a long time, Elena stretched out her hand and rubbed the cat's head. Rubbed the girl's tender and delicate palm.

"Yeah." Catherine nodded, her cherry lips parted slightly.

"Reporting to Ms. Elena, this stray cat is more relative and looks good."

In terms of appearance, the orange cat in the hand has thick hair, and the four cat paws are as white as snow. Its appearance is indeed impeccable. Naturally, Elena will not doubt this about her relatives. There is no cat that can be touched casually when she first meets her. Yes, soft and waxy, with no temper at all.

Feeling that Testia beside her was looking at the orange cat expectantly, Elena let go of her hand and said something lightly.

"Testia, you can also hug and watch, maybe this cat is only showing closeness to specific people."

Does this mean that she might be hated by cats?

Testia blinked, and thought that she was the favorite of the dogs at home. Every time she entered the house, Rhubarb Erchai would spin around her legs for a long time.

Stretching out her hand to take the orange cat from Catherine's arms, Testia moved slowly, looking at the cat tenderly with her sky-blue water eyes.

The cat didn't struggle at all, just being held in Testia's arms, its round eyes were still staring at Catherine, who had been feeding it before and left a deep impression on it.

Seeing this, Eileen's face remained unchanged, and she began to think about when would be the best time to give the cat to Delphis.

Put it with Catherine during the day, and let the latter send the cat to the other party's bedroom at night before the fourth princess Delphis goes to bed.

After a while, the three master and servant took the orange cat and left the alchemy workshop, and went to the restaurant to have lunch together. After eating, Elena went back to the dormitory to take a nap. Celine is studying knight lessons that she didn't have time to attend this morning.

When it was getting late, Elena found Catherine and told her the next plan.

"Catherine, you send this cat to the castle where Delphis lives. Don't show your face, but make sure the cat appears where the fourth princess can see it."

After getting along for only half a day, Elena quite liked this orange cat, but considering that Delphis has lived in the deep palace for a long time now, she has endured far more loneliness and loneliness than her favored princess. He temporarily let go of the idea of ​​adopting it.

"Give the cat to Her Majesty Delphis, and create the illusion that it came in through the wall by itself?"

Catherine translated it softly, causing Elena to nod her head slightly.

"As expected of my personal maid, I guessed it right away..."

"I want to see how my dear royal sister Delphis will treat this cat."

If her reaction does not meet Elena's expectations, then the latter will cleanly cut off all the original unrealistic ideas, and regard Delphis, Tadel, and Andre as must be eliminated or strictly controlled. villains.

Delphis is the stepping stone for her mother to step into the aristocratic class and enjoy the glory and wealth, and it is also a lifelong stain in the eyes of Emperor Cantor. Elena sympathizes with her experience, but it does not mean that she will not suffer because of these so-called childhood traumas. , fully accept everything about Delphis.

If she was hopeless, then Eileen would not bother trying to give Radelfeis a try, it would be useless.

All choices are up to Delphis herself. How she treats this homeless stray cat also represents how Elena will treat her who has been treated with cold eyes in the future.

...........

In the quiet royal castle, a delicate blonde loli sits by the window, looking at the dusk like burning clouds in the distance, gently waving the quill pen in her hand, leaving a light and gorgeous color on the surface of the parchment. a sum.

After she had completely outlined the silhouette of the sunset, Delphis glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was 25:[-], it was almost time for dinner, she thought about today being the day of trading, so she quickly put down the penholder, put on her shoes and socks and spun along the stairs down to the ground floor.

At the gate of the castle, a young servant dressed as a maid was holding a plate and a crumpled leather bag in his left hand, looking at Delphis with neither sad nor happy eyes.

Seeing the slightly bulging carry-on bag in the maid's hand, a little light flashed in Delphis's eyes, touched the few remaining gems in the pocket, and sighed slightly in her heart.

She took out a green agate the size of a finger. The translucent dark green agate exudes a wonderful and lustrous color in the setting sun. The maid in charge of delivery showed a little fanaticism when she saw it. Delphis took it and handed it to her. He checked his carry-on bag carefully to make sure everything was complete, and then handed the agate to the woman.

The maid took the gemstone and bowed slightly, showing a little respect on her cold cheeks.

"Thank you, Your Highness Delphis, for the reward."

This green agate can be exchanged for a piece of arable land in her hometown, and two of them are a big house.

Almost all the servants in the palace thought that delivering food to the unfavored fourth princess Delphis was a hopeless job. Serving Princess Irene was easy to be scolded, but the treatment was definitely not low, and it was considered a beauty. Poor, only she knows how much money there is in it.

A book, a pen, some oil paints for painting, just such cheap goods can be exchanged for a green agate of good quality from Delphis, what kind of industry can make such huge profits.

The maid put down the dinner plate, thinking complacently, and walked away with the green agate in her hand.

After the servant left, Delphis picked up her bag and went to the bedroom with the dinner plate.

Passing through the long and narrow corridor, the house numbers marked with room numbers followed one after the other, and the slightly heeled princess shoes stepped on the floor tiles, sending out crisp and rhythmic echoes.

Going up to the sixth floor, the darkness in front of you can't be seen at a glance. There are roughly hundreds of rooms in the entire Royal Castle, but there is only one person who lives there. Sith.