My old enemy finally fell in love with me after rebirth three times

Shelley ordered two jugs of nectar and three pastries.

These are the foods recommended by the elves. For girls, the nectar they brew can help girls beautify their skin and make them more beautiful without gaining weight.

Shelley looks very smart and cute. During the trip, teenagers of the same age or a few years older often come to strike up a conversation with her. The girl is 14 years old this year, and she will be [-] in a few months, and she just arrived in Aurora. The country's legal age for marriage, generally a girl of this age will have parents who start planning for a future marriage.

But Shelley doesn't want to get married as soon as she reaches the age. She has a talent for magic and wants to travel and experience, and take the entrance examination for Saint Lucia in a few months.

Her parents made an agreement with her that if she passed the exam, she would continue to go to school, and if she failed the exam, she would prepare to get married.

During the meal, the girl chattered and vomited bitterness to Troy.

"Although I still have a certain degree of confidence in my magical ability, but do you know Troy? I'm not afraid of [-], just in case. What if I fail the exam? I have to go back and get married. I don't like any of them!"

Troy sipped the nectar lightly and asked, "Why do Miss Shelley's parents insist on getting you married?"

Shelley said: "Because they want me to climb high."

The girl sneered: "As long as I marry a nobleman, they will be the father-in-law and mother-in-law of the nobleman, thinking that they can also directly join the ranks of the upper class."

"..." Troy said: "Actually, nobles are not that good."

"No." Shelley said: "Nobles are very good, no matter where nobles are, they have privileges." She pointed to the table, which meant clearly——

Such as the current elf restaurant.

Troy: "..."

The boy stretched out his hand, and suddenly touched the girl's head, "Don't worry, Miss Shelley."

His eyes were gentle, and her gray pupils reflected her face gently: "You will definitely be able to be admitted to Saint Lucia."

After a pause, Shelley suddenly blushed a little, returned to his seat, and asked in a low voice, "What if I don't pass the exam?"

Her eyes wandered, she looked at Troy carefully and said, "What should I do?"

"Then take the exam in the second year." The boy squinted his eyes and smiled, "It doesn't count if you say you forgot to take it in the first year."

"Lie..." Shelley raised an eyebrow.

"What lies?" Troy said, "If you didn't participate, you didn't participate."

These words sounded a bit rascally, and made the girl laugh all of a sudden, "Well, in fact, what I originally thought was that if I really didn't pass the exam, I'll rely on you and let you marry me."

Troy: "...Then please cheer up Miss Shelley and make sure you pass the exam."

"The Melats have recently attacked travelers along the way more frequently, especially the trade caravans from our country. They are very reluctant to spend money to hire magicians for the caravans, so they have suffered heavy losses."

The king glanced at the border minister who was reporting to him in front of him, and said, "Why are the caravans unwilling to spend money recently?"

"I heard that the price of many mercenary groups has increased. The previous fifteen copper coins per hour have become twenty silver coins per hour now."

Generally, the shortest time for a caravan going out for trade is half a month, half a month, or [-] days. It needs [-] silver coins, which is much more expensive than the previous price of [-] copper coins.

"Then rectify the domestic mercenary group and lower the price." A minister said.

Gref said: "But that may cause dissatisfaction among the mercenaries."

Although the power of mercenaries is no match for the Royal Army, they are considered a relatively well-known organization among the people.

If they are dissatisfied, it will definitely cause some unnecessary troubles.

At this time, the boy standing on the left side of the hall suddenly smiled and said——

"So, we might try to address this at the source."

"His Royal Highness, what do you mean?"

The red-haired boy narrowed his eyes slightly, and his red pupils glowed a little: "The Lierli Plain is a land of no man, and the Melats wandering there are not protected by the so-called 'country', even if they are wiped out , I think, and no one will stop it."

Solving the Melats will ensure the safety of the caravans passing through the Lierli Plain at the source, and naturally they will not hire too many people from those regiments, and the price will naturally drop, and at the same time, their dissatisfaction will be correspondingly reduced .

The king looked at Snoke with a smile in his eyes, raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you going?"

The red-haired boy said: "Father, leave it to me."