Chapter 23 Eileen Victoria

Wang Yuxuan and Han Yi arrived in London in the evening.

The setting sun, like a seasoned painter, gently paints every corner of the city with golden strokes.

The sky displays a gradient of colors, transitioning from light blue to orange-yellow, and then gradually blending into a deep purple.

"Teacher, please change into this mage's robe."

Han Yi took out a moon-white robe with gold trim from his spatial artifact and handed it to Wang Yuxuan.

"This is?"

"The potion competition is actually a grand event. It is not only a place for outstanding potion masters from all over the world to show their skills, but also a place for nobles and aristocratic families from all over the world to come and watch. Everyone basically dresses up. The mage robe is the 'formal attire' commonly used by us potion masters. Moreover, the teacher will need to demonstrate how to make the 'Heavenly Healing Potion' later. Traditional suits are obviously not suitable."

Hearing Han Yi's explanation, Wang Yuxuan nodded:

"That's right, we can't let China down."

He wasn't a stubborn person, so naturally he wouldn't refuse.

Kirullian rubbed Wang Yuxuan's cheek.

"Chiru! (Yuxuan, I want a dress too!)"

"Okay, okay, okay."

"President Han Yi, could you please find a tailor for me? I need to make a dress for my Kirlia, something nice will do," Wang Yuxuan said.

Han Yi was taken aback and looked at Kirlia, which was only the size of a palm.

Although he didn't understand why he had to make a dress for the little guy, the teacher had already asked, so how could he, as a student, refuse?

"Okay, teacher, I'll contact them right away."

……

……

At night, London is a dazzling sea of ​​starlight and lights, adorning the city like a dream.

Han Yi, Wang Yuxuan, and Kirullian arrived at a venue in London.

Outside the venue stood four mages, judging from their attire and the mage badges they wore on their chests.

They were none other than four high-ranking mages.

These four high-ranking mages acted like gatekeepers, guarding the entrance and preventing unauthorized personnel from approaching.

"High-ranking mages as gatekeepers? And four of them at that?"

Wang Yuxuan clicked his tongue in amazement.

It should be noted that there are only two high-level mages in Bo City: one is Zhan Kong, and the other is Mu He, the Grand Steward of Hu Jin, who is hiding in the shadows.

I never expected to be a doorman here.

Han Yi took out the invitation and handed it to one of the high-level mages.

The high-ranking mage accepted the document with both hands, glanced at it, and then respectfully returned it to Han Yi, saying:

"Master Han Yi, please come in."

Han Yi nodded slightly, accepted the invitation, and then led Wang Yuxuan into the venue.

At this moment, a grand banquet was in full swing inside the venue.

This place brought together pharmacists and master pharmacists from all over the world, as well as some noble families, presidents of magic associations, elders, and others who came to observe the ceremony.

In the center of the banquet hall were rows of meticulously arranged round tables, covered with snow-white tablecloths, and laden with all kinds of world delicacies and drinks.

The exquisite silver cutlery gleamed under the light, and the crystal-clear wine glasses reflected a captivating luster.

The waiters, dressed in identical uniforms, moved among the guests with trays in hand, providing them with attentive service.

...

"Hey, isn't this Han Yi, Master Han?"

An Asian man with bright blue eyes, wearing a blue mage's robe, walked towards Han Yi.

Upon hearing this, Han Yi turned his head and looked over. When he saw the other person, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.

"Oh, so you've brought your apprentice?" The man looked at Wang Yuxuan, his eyes full of mockery.

Then the man continued, "What a coincidence, I also brought an apprentice with me. Enjoy watching my apprentice's performance!"

After saying that, he left on his own, leaving Wang Yuxuan somewhat bewildered.

"Is this someone you know?" Wang Yuxuan asked.

"Hmph, this person is Miyamoto Zang from Japan. His field of medicine is very similar to mine, and our research directions are almost overlapping, which has led to our research results being very similar. At first, I thought he had maliciously stolen my research results, but after investigation, I found that it was not the case," Han Yi said.

"So they're old rivals who've been locked in a love-hate relationship for years."

"I want to twist the head off anyone who has a love-hate relationship with him," Han Yi said through gritted teeth.

"It's alright, watch me. Doesn't that Miyamoto guy have a disciple? I'll handle him!" Wang Yuxuan said calmly.

"Then I'll leave it to you, teacher."

Afterwards, Wang Yuxuan took Kirulian to sample the various delicacies served at the banquet.

Of course, the best-tasting cuisine still comes from Chinese cuisine.

...

As time passed quietly, the number of people in the venue gradually increased.

Suddenly, all sound in the hall ceased, and everyone turned to look at the door.

An elegant woman walked in from outside the venue.

She wore an exquisite royal gown, predominantly deep sapphire blue and adorned with countless tiny silver sequins, shimmering like the most dazzling galaxy in the night sky.

She had blonde hair that cascaded down like a waterfall, gently brushing against the arrowhead and shimmering with a soft sheen under the light.

Those golden eyes, like the rising sun, were both warm and powerful, seemingly able to see into people's hearts, making it impossible to look away.

Her skin was different from that of ordinary European women; it was whiter and smoother, like the finest pottery, making one want to caress it.

This was the first time Wang Yuxuan had ever seen such an exquisite and beautiful European woman, and judging from her demeanor, she was clearly not someone that could be compared to an ordinary scion of a noble family.

"Han Yi, who is she?"

"She is a member of the British royal family, the first in line to the Victorian family, and her name is Eileen," Han Yi introduced in a low voice.

Wang Yuxuan was taken aback upon hearing this.

Irene Victoria? The Dragon-Training Duke! It was her! (I originally wanted to find a picture, but there are only two versions of Irene in the comics, and the clothes don't match very well.)

No wonder it looks so good!

Kirlia seemed to sense something, looked up at Eileen, her big eyes blinking as if she were thinking about something.

Eileen seemed to sense something as well, and her gaze fell on Wang Yuxuan, or more precisely, on Wang Yuxuan's shoulder.

"What an adorable little creature! What kind of fairy is this? Why have I never seen one like it before?" Eileen developed a strong interest in Kirlia.

However, there were too many people in the venue, so Eileen had no choice but to suppress her idea of ​​getting close to Kirlian.

...

With Eileen's entrance, the grand ceremony finally began.

The host, dressed in a glamorous suit and holding a microphone, walked onto the stage.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Potion Association's annual Potion Festival. After rigorous selection, four new generation of pharmacists have been chosen for this year's competition."

"They are from Japan (Japan) - Yosuke, China - Wang Yuxuan, Colombia - Jack, and Egypt - Tom."

"And the judges, Grandmaster of Potion - Lord Semp! President of the World Potion Association - Lord El Gilly! Vice President..."

The host read out the names of five prominent figures from the World Potion Association in one breath, which was met with enthusiastic applause from the audience.

(End of this chapter)

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