Dressed in a sober linen dress, Takama pushed open the stained-glass windows, letting in a glimmer of morning light.

Kige's laboratory is located on the easternmost side of the fourth floor of the Tower of Pride, and the first rays of the dawn of the imperial capital can be seen from here.

A hint of wind blew in through the window with a slight coolness, dispelling the turbidity in the room, and I rubbed my sore fingers, the knuckles of which were a little stiff from holding the pen for a long time, and a bowl of tea with fresh milk and sugar was placed in front of me, and Takama could always do it quietly.

I stretched out my hand to pick up the delicate silver teacup, the uncontrollable trembling of my arm made the milk tea in the cup ripple in circles, I luckily put down the teacup, lay on my back in the soft sofa, and suddenly the tiredness came like a tide, making me a little drowsy.

The glass bottle container next to the experimental table was filled with primary healing potions, these liquids had a ruby translucent color, Takama squatted next to the container, scooped out the healing potions, poured them into small glass bottles, and then stuffed a simple cork, this cork covered with a layer of demon antelope skin cork engraved with a seal magic pattern, to avoid the magic power in the healing potion to the greatest extent.

Takama's hands are very nimble and coordinated, and she expertly places the glass bottle filled with the healing potion into the wooden box. This kind of wooden box is more like a beehive, with layers of wooden planks inside, those healing potions are firmly embedded in the grooves of the wooden boards, and rows of glass bottles are packed into the wooden boxes, which look like rows of eggs on the egg tray, and after stacking one layer, then put a layer of wooden trays, and then put a layer of healing potions.

Fortunately, in the early days, with the help of Karantso, the orcs in the underground caves of Xinliu Valley grinded all the hemostatic herbs stored in the warehouse into medicinal juices, which saved a lot of preparation time, in fact, Qige spent the whole night mixing healing potions.

As an outstanding scholar of magic potions, Qige has a high degree of control over magic potions, even if dozens of bottles of potions are configured together, they can neutralize the medicinal properties inside very well, this time, she did not have other whimsical ideas when preparing healing potions, and honestly configured healing potions, so that the configuration process was very smooth.

Boxes of healing potions were stacked at the door of the lab, there were as many as forty boxes, as well as Crazy Potions One, Two, and Three that Kig had prepared, as well as powerful troll potions, which were far more valuable than those healing potions.

I also didn't sleep all night, and I spent all night rushing to make the most basic 'hydrotherapy' magic scroll, this thing is the simplest level of magic, the magic pattern structure is very simple, I drew very fast, this night, I drew more than eighty pieces.

There were still messy magic scrolls on the lab table next to her, and Caterina yawned as she put them into the sealing box. Add in some ice-based magic scrolls and three 'magic catalytic' scrolls, and this time I've got two magic scrolls for the Prince of Wales to seal the magic chest.

Finally, there are ten boxes of hemostatic bandages, which can treat many more injured people than forty boxes of healing potions, but the bandages cannot save the seriously injured.

Kige came out of the lounge behind the laboratory screen, she had just taken a shower, her hair was still a little wet, a breeze swirled around her body, as if it was alive, just blowing her somewhat damp hair, she was wearing a long dress cut from white silk, with a ribbon tied around her slender waist, which set off her beautiful figure, and the ruby on her neck was bright and dazzling.

She walked out and asked Takama, "Has the messenger from Wales come?"

Takama hurriedly replied, "I'm already waiting in the garden outside the research institute!"

Kig said to Takama, "Go and invite him in, I have something to say to him." ”

"Yes!"

Takama turned and walked out.

Caterina snapped the lid of the Sealed Chest, then looked at Kig and asked with a grin, "Do you want us to avoid it for a while?"

The so-called 'we' in Katerina's mouth includes me, of course.

"Whatever!" said Kig nonchalantly.

She sat down on a chair behind the test bench, found a headband, and combed her long hair into a ponytail.

We were not interested in meeting the messenger of the Prince of Wales, and Caterina and I took the opportunity to run to the lounge behind the screen, there was a soft couch in it, I tried to lie on it, it was very comfortable, and there was a faint and very familiar fragrance on it, Caterina sat beside me, and this moment was like returning to the happy time of the magic caravan, when I killed for the first time, and it was her warm embrace that slowly expelled the shadow deposited in my heart.

......

mentioned that this Welsh envoy sent back to the imperial capital, who was able to be sent to the imperial capital by the Prince of Wales to ask for help at such a critical juncture, there is no doubt that he must be the most trusted person of the Prince of Wales.

And he must also be a noble son with a prominent family background, otherwise it will be difficult to move an inch in the circle of the imperial capital, the imperial capital, most of the resources in the city, are in the hands of the nobles of the upper class.

Time was short, and footsteps sounded outside the door.

Sidney pushed open the door of the laboratory in a crisp gown, he wore a delicate Western rapier at his waist, a glittering Viscount medallion hung on his chest, his short pale blonde hair was meticulously groomed, and he had an aristocratic look in his bones, his chin was slightly raised, and he walked in with his mouth pursed.

"Sidney, Lieutenant of the Seventh Knights of the Royal Family, has seen Her Royal Highness Princess Qige!" Sidney gave a proper military salute to Qige, looking at his dark eyes, I guess he must have been asking for help everywhere these days, but there was no satisfactory harvest, otherwise he would not look so tired.

At this time, the nobles in the imperial capital, even the so-called friends, some of them are unable to protect themselves, some want to take the opportunity to weaken the power of the Prince of Wales, and some want to watch the fire from the other side, and there are not many people who can really help the Prince of Wales.

So much so that Sidney returned to the imperial capital for five days, and almost nothing.

If it weren't for Sidney saying this, I would have almost forgotten that Qige also has the identity of a 'princess', compared to this noble title, those so-called teachers of the Royal Academy of Magic, scholars of magic and potions at the Imperial Capital Academy of Magic, and prospective princesses of His Royal Highness The Prince of Wales, it seems that these identities seem to have a little more weight, but these Sidney Lieutenants are more ingenious to make Qige a princess, and they are also full of some careful thoughts.

"Sidney, what do you want to do when you come back to the imperial capital this time?" Qige sat on the back chair behind the test bench, revealing a faint majesty, which made Sidney, who had just walked into the laboratory, immediately cheer up and cautiously answer Qige's question.

"I would like to meet His Majesty Charles and ask him to send a Knights into the Warsaw Plane, and at this moment the Legion of Demons has laid out its army on the north bank of the Kempato River, if His Majesty Charles can send a Constructed Order of Knights to the rear of the Legion of Demons to draw the enemy's supply lines, then the combined forces of our Knights and the House of Bussman will completely bury that Legion of Demons on the other side of the Kempato River. Sidney spoke eloquently, and this sentence must have been prepared by him for a long time.

Kig squinted his eyes, rubbed the armrest with one hand, sneered twice, and only said: "This should be just your personal idea, Wales will not have such illusions! ”

Sidney's expression darkened, and he said, "Your Royal Highness, you are right, I have not seen Your Majesty. ”

Zig asked Sidney, "Have you been looking for Prince Eric?"

"A few days ago, the third prince entered the Vaschi plane with a batch of supplies. Sidney said with a wry smile.

"This cunning fox!" Kig took a sip and then asked Sidney, "What supplies do you want to take from the Imperial Capital this time when you come to ask for help?"

Sidney said without hesitation: "Healing potion, many of the knights in the Knights have been injured and cannot heal in time, and there have been some attrition. ”

Qige's eyes fell on the row of sealed magic chests on the wall, and then said to Sidney: "There are enough healing potions there, but I hope you came to the Tower of Pride this time and brought enough people to transport these healing potions, and now there are no longer a few people in the imperial capital who are willing to go crazy for the healing potions, this batch of healing potions cannot be lost, and the magic herbs in the imperial capital's magic materials market have long been out of stock." ”

Sidney's eyes lit up when he heard Kig say this, and he opened his mouth slightly, looking at Kig with a look of surprise, as if he didn't expect Kig to come up with a batch of healing potions so easily.

Following Qige's gaze, he saw at least fifty large wooden boxes stacked on the wall of the laboratory, and two demon sealing boxes were also placed side by side.

Sidney couldn't help but look back at Qige with great joy, and then said, "Your Highness......"

Kig waved his hand to Sidney impatiently, and then said, "Needless to say, take these medicines, quickly disappear from my eyes, there is a letter, you bring it to Wales, tell him about these healing potions and magic scrolls, and let him pay me with slaves, remember the contents of those few magic chests, you must keep them safe." ”

Perhaps Sidney didn't expect to get so many supplies from Qige here, and all of them were healing potions that were currently unavailable on the market in the imperial capital, and before leaving, Sidney once again gave Qige a dignified military salute.

......

The pool in front of the Royal Academy of Magic dormitory looked sparkling in the moonlight.

Several female magicians upstairs in the dormitory, wearing cool skirts, frolicked by the pool in front of the dormitory building, because it was night, so they didn't have to worry about the embarrassment after their skirts were soaked with water.

The melodious sound of a piano came from the edge of the pool, and a magic student sang a ballad imitating the bard, which was not so good, but it made the night seem indescribable.

The young magicians sat on the edge of the pool to cool off, and several water magicians gathered together, right next to the pool downstairs in the dormitory, to collectively study how to perform the magic of 'hydrotherapy' simply and effectively, and their discussion was a little loud, and those voices came to my ears intermittently.

In the Royal Academy of Magic, there are not many magicians who originally refined the water system, and even fewer magicians who have learned 'hydrotherapy'.

Recently, the upper nobles of the entire imperial capital are looking for magicians who are good at water healing magic, which has made the water magicians who were originally forgotten in the corner become hot again.

Our alchemist-skilled neighbor Denis went out with the alchemy community to practice, and he didn't know when he would return.

In summer, the imperial capital is surrounded by mountains, and the whole basin is like a big furnace, stuffy and hot.

There was a large wooden barrel on the balcony with a large piece of ice in it, and a sultry wind blew beside the ice, and I could feel a little cold as I lay on the chaise longue, which made me a little drowsy.

Noah walked in through the door in shorts and a pair of wooden slippers on his feet, carrying an empty bottle, and pulled out a bottle of golden cider directly into my wine cabinet, and then naturally put the empty bottle in.

There was no prohibition on alcohol in the dormitory rules of the Royal Academy of Magic, so I cleared out the bookshelves and filled them with bottles of golden cider, and I didn't have any magic books anyway, so the bookshelf was idle, and I might as well have a row of golden cider!

With a sip of wine, Noah sat down next to me, poured the golden liquor into the glass, saw the ice in the corner of the balcony, and said with some envy: "Jijia, you will still enjoy life!"

I said to him, "In our city of Eyre, every family prepares some ice in the summer, and it's not a luxury to spend the summer with ice. ”

Reaching out to gather a round ice hockey ball in the palm of his hand and putting it in his glass, Noah looked at me in some surprise, and I smiled and said to him, "In our city of Eyre, we usually add some ice cubes when we drink golden cider." ”

Noah tried to take a sip, burped heartily, and said to me, "It's really delicious!"

He saw that I was fiddling with a magic scroll in my hand, and there was a gem groove in the center of the scroll, so he took out a magic crystal from his arms and said, "What kind of scroll is this, it looks quite weird!"

Not long after his words fell, the magic crystal inlaid on the mysterious scroll shattered with a 'snap', and Noah's eyes widened, seeing that the scroll was unresponsive, he looked at me in surprise and said, "A magic crystal, just gone?"

"I've stuffed more than a dozen magic crystals into this groove, and every time it turns out like this!" I said to Noah.

Noah unbelievably placed a magic crystal in the groove in the center of the scroll, and without accident, the magic crystal shattered again, and the pure magic power contained in the magic crystal showed no signs of drifting, and it was all swallowed by the mysterious scroll.

Noah and I spread the mysterious scroll on the table, and Noah simply untied the money bag from his waist and placed it on the table.

After untying the rope, the magic crystal inside is revealed.

"Why don't we put it a few more times and give it a try?" said Noah.

"It's useless, it's possible that this scroll is damaged somewhere, I want to check in the academy's library tomorrow, have you seen these strange magic patterns anywhere?" I asked Noah.

He shook his head like a rattle, indicating that he had never seen any of these patterns before.

I sighed softly, and began to suspect that this mysterious scroll was actually used to destroy magic crystals.