Chapter 154: Elsa's Gorgeous Transformation

The carriage left Ellington facing the rising sun, and there was silence in the carriage as the axles rolled.

Illya looked at Don and then at Elsa, and finally called Nora out to play with her.

Elsa was very surprised to see Nora, but she still didn't say a word, with a faint sadness on her face.

Don was secretly surprised, this is terrible, Elsa is a girl, and she is indifferent when she sees a cute thing like Nora, which shows how big things are.

"Elsa."

Don broke the silence: "Listen to your dad, it seems that there is something going on with you going to Alinkes?" If so, can you tell me about it? ā€

Elsa smiled reluctantly, bowed her head and was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Lord Lord...... What would you do if one day you found out that everything you knew was false? ā€

Don was taken aback: "Could it be that Uncle Alberton and Aunt Clara are not your parents!?" - Or are you actually the princess of Illuth!? ā€

It's no wonder that Don has this reaction, seeing Elsa's expression, he almost immediately made up a million-word bitter and bitter court drama, on a dark night, His Majesty Victor, who knew that he was in danger, quietly handed over his wife and daughter to his personal guard Alberton, and told him to take good care of his wife and daughter, and then Abaddon took Clara's mother and daughter to the remote Ellington, disguised his identity and waited for a certain opportunity......

Revenge of the Princess?

It's a good look!

"What are you talking about! Your Lord! I'm certainly not a princess anymore! ā€

Elsa was embarrassed, "Of course they are my biological parents!" Didn't you notice that I looked a lot like them!? ā€

"Of course I noticed that you and Aunt Clara look alike, but Uncle Alberton...... Hehe......"

"Your Lord!"

Elsa was a little annoyed: "Please be serious! ā€

"Okay, no kidding. But it's really easy to misunderstand when you say that. ā€

Don looked innocent. Who made Elsa say so ambiguous. He suddenly thought about it, and it wasn't his fault that he had a big brain, it was clearly the fault of the world!

"I ...... Well, actually, I just learned yesterday that I wasn't just an ordinary Ellington civilian......"

"Of course."

Don pouted: "I found out a long time ago." ā€

Elsa was stunned: "When?" ā€

"When you gave me the training plan, I found out that you were literate."

"That's what my mom taught me."

"So, how could an ordinary Ellington farmer write...... And it can teach you to write as beautifully. ā€

Don had long been suspicious of Alberton and Clara, despite the couple's attempts to fit in with Ellington. But no matter how you look at it, they don't fit in with their surroundings.

Although Clara is weak and does not go out often, her temperament cannot be concealed, and her speech and demeanor are full of aristocratic etiquette.

And although Alberton is elusive, he has already made a deep impression on Don after only a few meetings - especially under Elsa's fluttering, he can still stand firm, which is very telling.

"I see, I never thought about it before, and I took it for granted."

Elsa suddenly realized. Then he looked at Tang En with great admiration: "I didn't expect your lord's observation to be so keen. ā€

"Alright, let's get down to business. What is it that makes us Ellington's invincible and lively beautiful girls worry like this? ā€

"Your Lord!"

Elsa blushed: "Don't say that! Illya is still watching! ā€

Don En glanced at Illya, who blinked innocently and widened her eyes, then suddenly realized, lowered her head and covered her ears and said, "I didn't hear anything!" I can't hear it, I can't hear it~"

Seeing this, Nora fell on Elia's head and squatted on her head, covering her ears in the same way.

Seeing Don smiling, Elsa's melancholy finally decreased, she lowered her head and played with her fingers, and said a little hesitantly: "Yesterday my dad told me something...... I...... I found out that I had a surname......"

"Oh?"

Don was shocked, if there is a surname, it means that he is a nobleman, and Alberton asked Elsa to go to Alinks, could it be that the two of them were nobles in Alinks before?

The nobles from the imperial capital, even if they are only the last rank, are the existence that the nobles from other places want to look up to.

"Actually...... My dad's name is Alberton. Ver El, so my real name should be Elsa. Verelle ......"

Elsa raised her head and looked at Don with a confused expression: "Lord Lord...... So I'm from the Foel family......"

"Isn't that great...... What!? ā€

The smiling Don was suddenly stunned: "Verelle? The Ferre family in Alinkes? ā€

The Verel family, Donn is still very familiar with it, this family has a prominent position in Alinkes, holds military power, and belongs to the royal party reformists who firmly support Victor, and in the background story, this family has also appeared many times, which is a very important family.

"yes......"

Elsa was confused: "Lord Lord, suddenly from an ordinary commoner, to a member of the aristocracy of Alinks, I—I don't know what to do......"

"So what's there to be confused about? How it was before, it is still the same now, even if she becomes a nobleman, Elsa is still Elsa, will she become someone else? ā€

Elsa's identity only made Don stunned for a moment, for him, even if Elsa was the princess of Illuth, it didn't make a difference, in his eyes she was still the cute little girl who hated being called a strange force girl by others.

"Is that so?"

Elsa was stunned: "But...... Aren't aristocrats supposed to follow a lot of strange rules, wear uncomfortable clothes, and receive etiquette education? ā€

Donn said angrily, "If that's the case, then how did your parents get to Ellington?" ā€

Elsa was stunned again, and after a while, she clapped her hands: "It's too!" ā€

Don relieved Elsa's troubles with a single sentence, she breathed a sigh of relief, and her face was much lighter: "Great! If you really let me learn those things, you might as well kill me! ā€

Don couldn't cry or laugh: "You are so melancholy, is this why?" ā€

"Of course!"

Elsa said confidently: "No one has ever told me that I can't do this or that, and I feel uncomfortable at the thought of being restrained after going to Alink!" ā€

Tang En laughed and said: "Just know the most basic etiquette, as for those hypocritical nobles, just ignore them, as long as you become stronger than them, no one will care if you understand aristocratic etiquette." ā€

"Hmmm! Sure enough, the lord knows a lot! My dad told me that my hair was turning gray! Look at you! ā€

Elsa pouted and pulled her hair to Donne's side to show him, the girl's body was attached to him, and Don had to shrink into the corner: "I know, sit down." ā€

Elsa sat back down, a very relaxed smile on her face.

"What about other than that?"

Tang En asked curiously: "Looking at Uncle Alberton's solemn appearance, it's not as simple as just letting you go back to recognize your relatives, could it be that you go back to inherit the title?" ā€

"Not really."

Elsa dangled her legs and said with a smile, "My dad said let me see my grandfather when I go back, and then grandpa will tell me." ā€

"Your grandfather ......," Donn recalled, "Aubury. Grand Duke of Verelle? ā€

"Well, Dad said Grandpa's name was Aubury."

Really......

The corners of Tang En's mouth twitched, what is the matter, I originally thought she was a talented country girl, but I didn't expect to become a relative of the emperor!

That's right, it's the emperor's relatives!

Obury. Grand Duke of Verel, in charge of military power, the first person under Victor of the Illuth Empire, a figure who will shake the entire empire three times when he hides.

At the same time his wife is Parola. Illus. Foel, the eldest daughter of the previous king, and the sister of the current king Victor, that is to say, theoretically, the simple silly girl who is sitting next to her now has the right to inherit the throne - although her inheritance is very backward, but it is also the right to inherit the throne, and it is also the identity of a county lord in ancient times......

Don suddenly fidgeted a little, and Abton suddenly asked Elsa to go back, could it be that he wanted her to participate in the battle for the throne?

But Victor is still alive and well, not to mention that he still has children, not to mention the eldest son Girard, who inherited the name of the ancestor and has the first right to inherit, and Princess Arelia, who has a high reputation among the people, why can't it be Elsa's turn to inherit the throne......

Don had a little headache, hoping that Alberton wouldn't cheat him, in case he really got involved in the trouble of the battle for the throne, where would he have the energy to develop his own territory, just dealing with those troubles would be enough for him to have a headache.

"What's wrong? Your Excellency? ā€

Elsa looked at Don strangely, thanks to Don, she wasn't bothered now, but why did Lord Lord suddenly look so troubled?

"Nothing...... Hopefully it's not ...... as I thought."

Don sighed, thinking about it, in fact, it would be the best case for Alberton to simply let Elsa go back to inherit the title.

"Uh-huh!"

Although she didn't know what Don was talking about, the girl nodded considerately and smiled very happily: "That's right, Lord Lord, this carriage of yours is so comfortable to sit in, and it is not as uncomfortable as riding in the carriage before." ā€

"We've improved it, and of course it's comfortable."

Don smiled: "If you put on the tires, it will be more comfortable." ā€

"Tires? What is that? ā€

Don said with some regret: "A thing that can absorb shocks, but I haven't found the material ...... yet"

Although oil was found from the dwarf kingdom, how to use oil to refine artificial rubber is really not something he can figure out half-baked, so it is better to try his luck and find natural rubber.

At this moment, the convoy suddenly stopped, and the guards ran over and said they wanted to rest for a while.

Because Perron's butt in the carriage is about to crack...... (To be continued.) )