Father Mavie

Chapter 467 Friends, Cooperation (Please Subscribe!!!)

"Mr. Nicholas, without your potion, we would definitely not be able to catch that monster that came out of nowhere."

In the brightly lit restaurant, the second prince Shukri, sitting at the top seat, raised his glass to Ma Wei, his words were full of compliments.

In fact, what the second prince Shukri said was a bit exaggerated. The millipede was parasitic in the body of Mr. Hamlet’s son. As long as it was dissected, it would definitely be caught. Make Mr Hamley's son less miserable.

The second prince said this just to draw in the relationship with Ma Wei.

"To be honest, Mercury's blood has more magical uses, and you will discover it slowly, Your Highness." Mavi raised his glass to respond to the invitation of the second prince Shukri, and said with a smile: "The demon hunter established by the Church of the Three Goddesses of Destiny, the strength Very powerful, several team members caught the monster unscathed."

"After all, they are members carefully selected by the church, one in a hundred, and they have received more than a year of training. They should be strong."

The second prince didn't seem to want to mention too much about the witcher, so he suddenly changed the subject, looked at Junia who was eating obediently sitting next to Mavi, and said with a smile: "She is your daughter, Mr. Nicholas, isn't she?" ?”

"Yes."

"Is she the only child you have?"

"Yes."

"Oh"

Touching his chin with his fingers, the second prince Shukri said thoughtfully: "I heard from Stuart that you want to send her to Eton College, but she is only four years old this year, and she has not reached the entry age for Eton College. Normally, we would hire a tutor to teach a child of her age, and we would not send her to public school until she was 13."

The second prince did not lie. He was telling the truth. Eton College has an entry age. It is an aristocratic high school, not a nursery school or nursery school, and will not accept children who are too young.

Under normal circumstances, nobles would hire well-known teachers to teach their children etiquette and knowledge at home. They would study at home at the beginning, and then send them to public schools after the age of 13, and then to famous universities such as Cambridge and Oxford.
Children from ordinary families are not eligible to enter noble schools such as Eton College and Westminster College.

At the same time, these public schools have another name - boarding schools for boys.

They don't accept girls.

"Mr. Nicholas, you may not know that Eton College does not accept female students, they only want boys." Baron Frederick added in time: "So it is very difficult for you to send Emma to Eton College thing."

"Hey, Baron Frederick, if you have difficulties, solve them!"

The second prince Shukri put down his glass and interjected: "Mr. Nicholas is our friend. Friends should help each other. As the Duke of Oxford, I know the principal of Oxford University and have a good relationship with the principal of Eton College. Just say hello, write a letter of recommendation, and Emma can be sent to the women's preparatory class!"

One sings the red face and the other sings the bad face.
Ma Wei smiled, of course he knew what the girls' preparatory class was. The nine most famous public schools in the Kingdom of Windsor did not accept female students. Will spoil their daughter, at this time, some people want to break the rules.
In order to satisfy these aristocrats without destroying the "fine traditions" of the major public schools, the principals came up with a way - to set up a preparatory class for girls, accept female students, and let these girls attend classes in public schools (separate from boys), Receive the same education, but on the graduation certificate, the suffix will add "graduated from a certain public school female preparatory class", which is different from the boy's "graduated from a certain public school".

To put it simply, the preparatory class is like the concept of a borrower, with the same education, but it will not give you a normal diploma.

Graduation certificates are nothing in the eyes of the nobles. What they want are connections and knowledge. A certificate is just a piece of paper. It doesn't matter if you have it or not.

Ever since, the women's preparatory class was formally established, which not only met the needs of the nobles but did not destroy the 'excellent tradition', everyone was happy.

Similarly, top universities such as Oxford University and Cambridge University do not accept female students, but they will open "special audit places" for the daughters of noble families and special contributors.

Stewart's fiancée, Abigail, is an auditor at Oxford University. She was able to enroll because her father, Mr. Smith, donated a large sum of money to Oxford University, thus obtaining the auditor qualification.

Now it seems that this investment is completely worthwhile. Mr. Smith successfully married the Frederick family and won the honor of a nobleman. He is no longer a mere businessman.

Junia is not eligible to study at Eton College, but Mavie can win this 'precious' opportunity for her.

"Thank you, Your Highness, Second Prince. I have been worrying about Emma's schooling. It is really great that you are willing to help me."

"You are too polite, Mr. Nicholas, we are friends, aren't we?" Second Prince Shukri said with a smile.

"Of course, we're friends. There's one more thing I'm afraid I'm going to ask for your help."

"Please just say, as long as I can do it, I will never refuse."

Ma Wei nodded slightly, pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "The potion industry, the Kingdom has not issued relevant laws and regulations at present. This is a new industry. Stuart said that the Kingdom of Windsor will target the potion industry in the future." The 'operating qualification certificate' is issued, but I am a foreigner, so I am afraid that I will encounter some difficulties when obtaining the 'operating qualification certificate'."

The second prince Shukri said deeply: "That's right. As the most powerful kingdom, the Kingdom of Windsor has always paid attention to legal and compliance procedures. Pharmacists have trade unions and assessments. The same is true for surgeons like Dr. Watson. , the potion industry is of course no exception, it’s special.”

Baron Frederick said at the right time: "If you are a citizen of your own country, it is not difficult at all to obtain a business qualification certificate, but Mr. Nicholas, you are from Frederick. The current international situation is tense, and the potion industry is very sensitive. There are too many things, you are neither a believer in the Church of Goddess of Destiny nor a person from Windsor, so it is really difficult to handle."

Ma Wei did not hold a cigarette and then lifted the table, but sighed and said: "The economic strength of the Kingdom of Windsor is the strongest among the kingdoms. There is no doubt about it, so I want to come to your country to do business. If you can't To solve the certificate problem, I'm afraid I can only go back home."

"There is always a solution to the problem. Don't worry, Mr. Nicholas."

The second prince Shukri snapped his fingers and asked the maid Nancy to hand over a cigar. After flicking on the lighter and lighting it, he took a puff beautifully and pretended to think.

The dining table fell into silence for a while, and the previous enthusiastic atmosphere was completely gone. Everyone seemed to be thinking about something. After a few minutes, the second prince's eyes suddenly lit up:
"Have it!"

Ma Wei immediately asked: "Your Highness, do you have a solution?"

"Well, I know Archbishop Brandon. He believes in the goddess of wealth, Nande, and has a lot of voice in the church. The rules of the potion industry are most likely formulated by the church. With his help, It shouldn't be hard to get a certificate."

"Would you like to introduce me?"

"Well, Archbishop Brandon is busy with many things every day. I will tell him about you, Mr. Nicholas. As for when we will meet." The second prince Shukri licked his lips: "I will do my best, you wait My good news is enough, I believe it will not be long before Archbishop Brandon will see you in person."

This trick to delay time is not only to whet Mawei's appetite, but also has another purpose-the personnel sent to the Kingdom of Frederick to investigate the Manstein family will send back the news within a month. In the case of Mavi's status, it is better for Archbishop Brandon not to come forward, so as not to be caught.

"During this period, you can just be busy with the opening of the business, and leave the issue of the certificate to me." The second prince Shukri said: "I believe, Mr. Nicholas, you will definitely get what you want. Tomorrow I will let Frey Baron Derek will give you a temporary business certificate, so that you can smoothly transport the goods into London and prepare for the opening."

"Then I will wait for your good news." Ma Wei said with a smile.

After the dinner, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening, and the second prince Shukri left in a carriage. Because of the incident at No. 27 Flower Street, Ma Wei and the others will spend the night at Baron Frederick's house tonight, Baron Frederick Of course they wouldn’t say anything, but they were very welcome. Isn’t the guest room useful at such moments?

"Mr. Nicholas, do you still need Nancy's service tonight?" the butler asked standing at the door holding a kerosene lamp.

"No need tonight, I'm very tired and want to rest early." Ma Wei said, taking off his suit jacket.

"I wish you a sweet dream."

Without a word of extra nonsense, the butler bowed slightly, exited the room, closed the door behind him, and walked down the stairs quietly.

Ma Wei, who took off his suit jacket, did not rest immediately, but sat on the sofa and stared at the kerosene lamp on the table.

Flickering flames danced in his pupils, time passed by, and when the clock struck midnight, the door was gently pushed open.

"I thought you wouldn't come tonight." Ma Wei raised his eyes and looked at the figure that appeared at the door.

"Actually, I planned to come in the middle of the night, but it was too late at that time, and I was afraid that you would really fall asleep."

Holmes walked into the room, closed the door casually, and sat on the single sofa next to Ma Wei: "You are finally back, Father."

"Call me Nicholas, don't use the title of priest for now."

Holmes nodded slowly: "Mr. Nicholas, winter is coming, are you ready?"

"...Not yet, my preparations will be considered complete only when I win the Kingdom of Windsor."

Ma Wei thought for a while and said, "Talk about your affairs, Mr. Holmes, what have you done in this year?"

"I investigated many things about supernatural powers. I was in Brighton Manor a year ago."

(End of this chapter)