There are also a number of shops on the streets of Mezzo - dedicated to these nobles, almost all of which are more than a hundred years old - jewelry, clothing, collectibles, and some of the more obscure perfumes and plants. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Plants specifically refer to potion plants, providing potion plants from all over the continent to meet the different needs of the nobility through these potions that may be shunned, which has become very popular in recent years, and has become a new hobby for the nobility.

As a result, the old potions plant shop on the street of Mezzo has recently become very lively - it seems to have become a small meeting place, where the nobles can buy the potions they want, and the manager will provide them with many explanations about it, and the degree of professionalism far exceeds the expectations of the nobles, and it has been very popular, and the fashion has been born from this place - these nobles are in fashion, but they do not swallow everything at will.

The store, which was on the verge of closure three years ago, is one of the most popular among many long-established stores, but now it has become the most talked-about one.

The name of the shop is "Biiruls", which is interpreted as "the source of Biiru", and it is named after the familiar universal medicine, as if to express that it was founded with the original intention of "salvation" and should be welcomed.

Biiruls is a three-story white marble building, with columns erected high, and it is vaguely discernible from the outside that it is divided into three floors, and inside, the first floor is familiar to countless people, and under the gray walls, various potion plants are placed in delicate square glass covers, and those plants are more like works of art, and are posed in various poses.

The aristocrats, dressed in the latest dresses sewn from the professional tailors next door, looked at them with gold-rimmed magnifying glasses in their hands, exclaimed at the narrator's words, and talked about them with those around them, though the conversation was always extended to another place.

The first floor is not all, in fact, the three floors are offered to guests with different qualifications. These qualifications were based on status and contribution to the Iruls, and the aristocracy was happy with this division of qualifications, because they always did not like to see some people, and there were many.

In short, most of the nobles gathered together more or less after stepping into Bi Irouls, gathered around a certain "collection", and today is the same as usual. They were all "fascinated" listening to the explanations, observing the potion plants, and at the same time talking about a certain piece of land in the territory of Haiwag, and it didn't seem to be in harmony - suddenly they whispered as a petite guest walked in through the door.

One can also see that the carriage she rode in was the largest and most luxurious in the Kingdom of Luther - apparently from the royal family, and people were no strangers to this girl, the eccentric princess Lucy? Middlerus.

Lucy? Midrus is one of the most senior members of Iruls, and she is definitely a regular here, no one doubts that. Because the little princess of the Luther kingdom was also known to love plants - and the potion plant also catered to her interest in plants that she had always liked plants, but did not like ordinary plants.

Although Lucy was only twelve years old, she was completely different from her sister, the musical, cheerful Daisy - she and her maternal grandmother, Taylor of the Finley family, after the age of seven? Finley spent this time with no contact with Dryden - there were even aristocratic rumors that she had spent much of her childhood with the woman, who was still called the Old Witch, and although she was brought back to Dryden "in time", the influence seemed to be ingrained and became the oddity of the time.

Today, as usual, Lucy came to Biiruls. Dressed in an expensive but simple red dress, with a small black cloak, her lips colorless, her eyes golden, and her face with a haughty expression, she looked more like a noblewoman—some even felt like a widow.

"Your Highness the Princess." Lucy didn't care about the eyes of the people on the first floor, she walked straight to the stairs from the first floor to the second floor—there was already a waiter waiting for her, and he said respectfully to Lucy.

Lucy nodded at him and walked upstairs with him.

She didn't even stop on the second floor, she walked to the third floor.

"We recently got some Continte flowers." The waiter said to Lucy - as soon as the news came out of the waiter's mouth, Lucy's reaction was immediately obtained, and a strange light flashed in her eyes.

"Contint flowers? Who sent it? Adventurers? I remember that kind of thing was very rare. Lucy said.

"It was provided by a merchant who claimed to be engaged in the fur trade and had studied potions plants." The waiter replied, "We have prepared a special place for you." ”

Lucy nodded, for the curiosity generated by the Continte flower finally gave her a hint of a girl's innocence.

The third floor was made into a separate room, and the waiter led her to a room she knew best, the white and gold doors of the room were inlaid with gold streaks, and when she pushed it open, without making any sound, Lucy stepped into it—it was no longer a table for display, but a huge flower room, perhaps smaller than Starlight's, but of a structure comparable to the variety of plants in it.

Lucy loved this place, not only because it almost coincided with a scene from her time in the Finley family, but because Harcy was able to do what she loved most.

The waiter led her to the very middle, where there was a plant planted on a platform filled with spring water, the petals of which were transparent and windless.

The Continte flower is a good representation of the plant's cycle of absorbing magical power, and as an unimaginable carrier of magical power, the Continte flower is a recent proposal that needs to be taken seriously.

Even Lucy had a hard time finding the Contint flower.

"How much did you pay that merchant?" Lucy looked at the soft petals and said slowly.

"Five thousand two hundred Andrew gold." The waiter said, "But the merchant has asked for something else, and we think the deal is reasonable—to be able to provide Contint flowers in such a state, and I think her request is to be considered." ”

"Oh? You can say that you have made a lot of money. Lucy looked at the price next to the platform and said slowly, "You know I'm interested in it, why don't you make a price?" ”

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