The burly man outside the door picked up the weapon and started smashing it into Liya's shop.
Even the magic potion placed at the door was not spared.
They were all smashed to pieces.
The blue potion flowed down to the ground, and the ground was filled with the smell of money.
Liya looked at their atrocities indifferently, but acted very calmly.
"Miss Liya, don't you need to stop me?"
The voice behind her became a little anxious. She knew the value of those potions, and even breaking a bottle would be a loss.
Liya sat calmly on the chair and slowly watched the mob continue to make a fuss.
"It doesn't matter, let them smash it."
“The more you smash, the more you pay.”
Of course, Liya also knew.
This group of people is at most a group of scoundrels sent by others. How can they possibly compensate?
Feeling that time was almost up, she touched the mage's hand on her right hand, stood up and was about to go out.
"What are you doing!"
There was a shout from outside the door.
Liya was slightly startled. Someone acted bravely?
She stood inside the house and looked outside,
A blond lady exuding an aristocratic temperament stood beside the carriage and cursed angrily at the group of tattooed men.
Who is that?
Liya raised her head and took a closer look at the familiar face of the blonde girl, and she already had the answer in her heart.
The daughter of the Duke's family?
Why is she here, passing by?
Or... is it simply intentional?
Erica, the Duke's daughter, is still famous today due to her extraordinary talents since she was a child.
Some people think that her future achievements will definitely surpass that of the former genius Victor.
Including last time, if Victor was flirting with a girl from another family, it wouldn't be worth making the headlines at all.
But Erica's public influence is too great.
Liya thought to herself:
I'm afraid that her appearance here this time to show her kindness will cause another wave of news and momentum.
...
In fact, Erica didn't think much about it.
Although today was a day off, she had no intention of studying in the academy after Victor left.
Because except for Victor, the other teachers' standards were really bad, even worse than her own.
Taking advantage of today's rest, she also gave herself a day off to go shopping and give herself a day of rest.
It's also to relax.
As a result, I heard the servants at home mentioning a prop shop opened in Dongcheng, the royal capital of the Craven family, during a private chat.
Cravenna, that was Victor's last name, of course she remembered it.
However, Dongcheng District...
Erica was very interested, but the store was in Dongcheng District, which was quite far away from her.
Her family lives in Midtown, where aristocrats like Erica live.
The royal capital was so big that she couldn't even visit the entire central city in one day.
But she decided to check it out anyway.
What does Professor Victor's store sell?
As a result, it took her more than half an hour to get here by carriage, and she saw a group of people wreaking havoc in front of the prop store.
Hanging on the storefront is the crest of the Cravenner family. This is indeed Victor's property.
The scale is not very large. Compared with other bustling stores, this alone is enough to deduct a lot of points.
But she wasn't here to score points. When she saw someone destroying the store, Erica instinctively became angry.
"What are you doing?"
She got out of the carriage with a loud shout, like a young lady holding the moon in front of the stars.
Many passers-by saw her and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"It's Erica Du Croy!"
To put it simply, no one does not know this beautiful and kind-hearted young lady.
She would always send food and gold coins to the poor to help them tide over their difficulties, and she would never show mercy when facing evildoers.
"It's the eldest lady of the Duke's family! Run!"
When the leading strong man saw Erica, he shouted to the others around him, and was "scared" and hurriedly left here.
Liya glanced at the clerk behind her, and suddenly she felt a gust of wind passing behind her.
Looking back, there was no one there.
After doing this, she put on a smile and went out to greet him.
"Miss Erica, thank you for your help!"
"I'm a weak woman, and I'm really scared when something like this happens. If you hadn't come, I really don't know what I would have done."
Erica looked at Liya while listening to her cries.
The woman in front of me is very beautiful.
He is tall and slender, and his facial features are exquisite and perfect.
Especially the mature charm of the other party made her, a young underage, feel ashamed of herself.
She originally wanted to say that she had nothing to thank her for, but when she looked down, her eyes suddenly paused and rested on Liya's hand.
Are those Victor's gloves?
Erica clearly remembered seeing Victor when he first came here.
Because there were many magic stones on them, this was the first time she saw gloves like this on Victor's hands, and she paid special attention to them.
The glove was never seen again.
This glove appeared on this woman's hand?
Erica couldn't be sure it was the same pair, after all, their hands were completely different.
"So, is she Professor Victor's family?"
Thinking of this, Erica felt a little pitiful for the woman in front of her.
Those people must have come to seek him out because of Victor's reputation, but the girl in front of him had to bear the consequences.
She looked at the fragments on the ground and the medicine liquid flowing out, thought about it, and decided to make amends to the woman in front of her in order to appease her emotions.
"I'm sorry that something like this happened here in the royal capital. I will compensate you for all your losses today in the name of Du Croy."
"Please count the losses of these props, and if there are any left, I will buy them all."
"Oh?"
When Liya heard Erica's generous speech, she held her chest with one hand and touched her face with the other hand, smiling.
Du Croy's win over people's hearts is engraved in his bones, and he is worthy of being the daughter of the Duke's family.
Although, she is only seventeen years old.
"Miss Erica, let me confirm, do you really want to compensate me for my losses?"
"You have to know, it's not cheap."
Before Liya could respond, Erica had already called the accompanying maid and was ready to pay.
Liya smiled as she watched her quote the price:
"One thousand Geo."
Are these losses equivalent to one thousand Geo?
In the eyes of ordinary people, this is already a very expensive price.
However, Erica thought it was reasonable and signaled the maid to pay.
As a result, the other party added something.
"One thousand Geo, one bottle."
"What?"
The maid's hand holding the money paused slightly.
Erica felt like she had heard wrong.
Not to mention Erica, even passers-by found it very strange.
Are you kidding me? A bottle of potion costs one thousand euros?
Is the water in your bottle made of gold?
The maid was slightly stunned when she calculated the price, and Erica also looked embarrassed at this time.
For Erica, this money is just a month's pocket money.
However, money cannot be spent so unclearly.
Now she understood a little bit why Victor was so hated.
Totally a profiteer!
Before she could respond, Liya said with some embarrassment: "Although I really want you to compensate me, the head of the family said that one person can only buy two bottles a day, no more."
Is there such a rule?
This was also the first time Erica heard that there were limited quantities for selling items.
Especially when they were planning to compensate, the other party didn’t want to ask for more.
She thought for a moment and realized that the head of the family the other party was talking about was obviously Victor.
But you can only buy two bottles, which makes Erica very interested.
Does this thing really have any magical effect?
So, she picked up a bottle of potion that was not broken and asked Liya:
"What effect does this thing have?"
Liya looked at her, smiled, and explained to her:
"To restore magic power."
Erica couldn't believe it.
She had never heard of such a tool that could restore magic power.
She wanted to buy a few and take them back to study, but the fragments all over the floor made her hesitate.
But soon, Erica solidified her idea.
If you say it out loud, it will be water thrown out, not to mention that Victor has taught her so much knowledge.
So what if she just spent the money to compensate for it today? She just treated it as equal with Victor!
So, she said directly.
"I am a student of Professor Victor Cravener. Since I saw the damage to his shop before my eyes, I can't ignore it."
"I will compensate you with the cost of the potion plus the cost of manual production, but there is a prerequisite."
Liya raised her eyebrows when she heard Erica's words.
"I want to buy all the remaining potions."
She cares more about magic than anyone else.
Therefore, she planned to take it back and study it.
After hearing this, Liya looked back at the remaining goods on the shelves.
Only ten bottles were left intact.
Seeing this, she no longer cared about the rules Victor said, so she nodded.
Victor said that he was not afraid of someone researching the ingredients of the potion, because no one could make it except him.
Liya thought it could be made with some special magic, not to mention that the other party said so, so she naturally wouldn't worry about any trade secrets being revealed.
"Since Miss Erica is so generous, I won't shirk it."
"Then, including labor and cost, each bottle of broken potion costs 300 Geo, and the rest is still the original price."
After hearing this, Erica readily agreed.
"make a deal."
Liya handed the ten bottles of potions to Erica's maid, stretched out her hand to receive the compensation and the normal potion money from the maid.
Looking at Erica in front of her, Liya was amazed and spent millions of dollars just because she was Victor's student?
I don’t know what kind of ecstasy soup the guy who dug out his chest and had a black heart all over his body poured into this young lady.
After Erica left, Liya took out fifty bottles of potions from the store, still priced at one thousand Geo, and continued to sell them.
The passing mage saw her take out fifty more bottles and half of them fainted.
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In the alley.
The thugs who had smashed the store earlier lay scattered in the corner, half dead.
There were different wounds on their bodies, and the pictures were extremely tragic.
"Who ordered you?"
The masked man wore a cloak, revealing only the upper half of his face and his green pupils.
She held a wooden knife and pointed it at the head of the tattooed man.
He fell to the ground, his limbs broken.
The pain made him want to faint on the spot.
But the wooden knife hanging above his head still made him scream in panic at the top of his lungs.
"It's...it's Duke Levi! It's Duke Levi!"
He couldn't wait to report the person behind the scenes in order to gain a chance of survival in front of the masked man.
Bang!
Swinging down the wooden sword, the tattooed man finally got his wish and passed out.
Then, she grabbed the man's feet and dragged him out of the alley step by step.
