Chapter 1: Monsters
"So, I unknowingly ingestically ingested a potion called 'Monster'......"
Elle Wolfe, no, the girl who should probably be called Xu Ziyi by now closed the unfinished diary in front of her, held up her smooth chin and thought quietly.
"The original owner wrote in his diary that after taking a potion suspected of being called 'monster', he often hears some things that others can't hear, sees things that others can't see, and often falls into a state of trance in daily life, hmm~ It sounds like some Western fantasy style setting......"
"The original owner is a wealthy aristocratic lady, well~ It can be seen from the room decoration that it should not be ordinary rich, tsk, tsk, I didn't expect to wear it on a little rich woman, hehe." After confirming that the scene in front of her didn't seem to be a dream, Xu Ziyi also had to accept the fact that she had crossed over, in fact, it seemed that she had some small luck, after all, as a lazy female college student who was often in debt every month, maybe crossing into another world is a contribution to the country?
"It's just that I don't know what the family looks like now, maybe the time flow rate of the two worlds is different, and when I become a big guy and cross back, I find that it has only been a day or two?" She comforted herself with a big nerve, after all, there is no way to solve this kind of thing, and it is the right way to calm down and think about a way out as soon as possible.
"Mademoiselle, according to the schedule, you should accompany the Countess and Madame to the ball hosted by the Ambassador of Antis to Rune in an hour." The maid's voice came from outside the door into Elle's ears, and she subconsciously replied in a language that was both familiar and unfamiliar to herself, and only then did she realize the message implied in the maid's words.
Rune? Intis!
So, my tower code traveled to "The Master of Girlfriends"!
Ai Lei, or Xu Ziyi's little head was full of consternation, although she had read this book, but in this world, knowing the plot doesn't seem to be a good thing.
So, why haven't I gone crazy yet?
Elle shook her little head vigorously, threw out all the jumbled thoughts in her head, sorted out her thoughts a little, and stepped open the door to prepare for the upcoming ball.
"But anyway, since I know the plot and I'm not crazy now, it should be a good thing." With the idea of living one day at a time and enjoying one day, Elle is full of anticipation to meet the upcoming aristocratic life.
She was dressed in a lavish starry dress, and although the heavy headdress was a little unbearable for the girl, after all, she looked so thin, Elle quietly hid on the edge of the ball, and rested quietly on the edge of the ball, holding a goblet with a white glove, and silently watched her mother, Countess Carrie, who was talking and laughing with the ladies and gentlemen.
"Hmm~ The thin-faced one is Intis' ambassador Beckron in Rune, I hope that old pervert hasn't noticed me." Elle quietly observed the crowd in the hall, and for a moment it occurred to her that perhaps she should be a "spectator"?
"Which way did the 'monster' come from, hell, who can remember the twenty-two extraordinary sequences." Elle's eyes are constantly circulating on the nobles who attended, and there are only a few extraordinary nobles in the original book, and the sequence is too high, of course, she doesn't dare to contact it, and those with official backgrounds are not very friendly, for Elle, it is really a great luck to meet the "Beckland's most dazzling jewel" at the party.
"Well, it seems that Miss 'Justice' didn't come." Elle sighed silently, she looked away from the famous Earl of Hall, it was a pity that apart from him and his wife, Elle was not lucky enough to meet that beautiful sister, well, it should be, in the memory of the original body, she knew many nobles and family members in her father's circle of Count Wolf, and knew that Count Hall's youngest daughter was slightly older than herself, although they would not be called that between them.
Soon, Elle felt the favor of fate, and although she had not been able to meet Miss Audrey at this party, she had been a fool, as she should, had now come into her sight.
Although this was very rude and did not meet the requirements of a noble lady, for the sake of her own life, Elle walked into the man who seemed normal, but in her heart she had always felt that he was stupid and pitiful.
"Mr. Viscount, would you like to dance with me?" Glerint looked at the girl's outstretched hand, as if he was a little surprised and entangled, but he still politely took the girl's hand wrapped in a white glove, and said after a courtesy kiss: "Of course, it is my pleasure, Miss Wolfe. ”
A slight smile appeared on Elle's cheeks, "Just call me Elle, Mr. Viscount." ”
In the gentle dance steps, Elle looked at Viscount Glerint, who did not show obvious surprise, and asked softly, "Have you ever heard of 'Pharmacist', Mr. Viscount?" ”
Glerint's slightly thin body trembled slightly, but he controlled the emotions on his face well, and there was a slight excitement in his lowered voice.
"Tomorrow there will be a literary salon in my house, if Miss Elle wishes......"
"I'll go, Mr. Viscount." Elle blinked mischievously, then realized that such a rude act was an act of rudeness on such an occasion, and her ears suddenly became a rich red. Then the lame one tries to escape this embarrassing situation with the graceful and polite fainting method taught by the etiquette teacher.
Viscount Glerint was extremely cooperative not to break it, and sent the young lady to her apologetically under the reproachful gaze of Countess Carrie.
"My dear Elle, what you just did was so rude, no matter how much you hate Glerint, you shouldn't end this dance this way." Countess Galia whispered, "You can refuse his request to invite you to dance, after all, you are not yet an adult, and your father would not have agreed to you coming to these balls if you didn't want to, rest well, my child." ”
Elle resisted the urge to hold her forehead, and of course she would not explain that she had been rude in the first place to invite the poor Viscount to dance, and after a short break, she left early and returned home with some of the servants.
"Hmm~ monster, this path is hardly mentioned in the original book, and the 'pharmacist' who fooled Viscount Gleilint, where can I get him a formula, alas, forget it, first take his line and hug the calf of the 'righteous' sister, and then go and hug the thigh of Mr. Fool" Elle gently flipped through the diary of her predecessor, although there was not much useful information in it, but it undoubtedly knew some information that she had not learned or noticed in the book.
"First of all, I know the plot but I haven't gone crazy, which means that I should have a strong resistance to some extraordinary things, and it is not excluded that some big people have done it, but I obviously can't try where my tolerance for extraordinary things is. Secondly, I know the general development of the plot, but I don't know many details, and I don't know when the specific timeline is now, and whether Klein has traveled here. Thirdly, I don't know my sequence pathways and potion recipes yet, all I know and can trade is a small part of the secret occult knowledge, and I don't have much self-preservation right now. Elle combed the train of thought in her mind, since she crossed here, she has not encountered all kinds of out-of-control events encountered by her predecessor, it is likely that the potion has been digested or almost digested, but the death of the predecessor is obviously related to this potion, but the source of the potion and the follow-up are unknown.
Fortunately, I am rich.
Ai Lei suddenly thought, and then couldn't help but laugh quietly, anyway, the old lady is also a rich woman now, well, when she hugs the protagonist's thigh, she has been trying to get stronger, and then she will raise a large number of small white faces!
She excitedly rolled over on the bed, feeling the touch of the high-end and luxurious fabric, and her eyes were full of anticipation for the future.
Tomorrow morning, I want two glasses of milk, drink one and pour one, yes, that's all!