Heimarian Odyssey

Early the next morning, Locke came to the same classroom again, and Henry was still sitting next to him.

It is early January, and there is one month away from the school time stipulated by the Royal College, but now many students have come to the college.

Henry introduced Locke to a lot of things. It turned out that the curly-haired man who stood on the podium yesterday was not their mentor, but an administrator-like existence that specifically taught them to follow the rules.

Henry has been studying at Princeton College for a year, and he is proficient in all aspects.

This month of coming to the college early is to give students the opportunity to learn by themselves, "The tutor will not force you to learn, everything depends on yourself." Henry said.

Locke nodded thoughtfully.

However, throughout the morning, the students in the classroom were chatting in groups of two and two, and Locke did not see any learning atmosphere.

"Making more friends will be good for you in the future!" Henry pulled Locke and wanted to introduce him to his familiar friends, but Locke just greeted those people and was not interested in continuing to mix with them. .

A group of entry-level attendants, Locke wondered if he was in the wrong classroom or in the wrong grade.

Regardless of the strength of the swinging arms in the walk, or the frequency of breathing, Locke clearly felt that this group of his classmates was a bit of a flamboyant taste, except for the real fluctuations in the fighting.

Henry, who had been in school for a year, felt that he could smooth him out with one hand.

Rejecting Henry's invitation to dinner with them, Locke came alone to the library of the Knight's Fortitude College.

Although the students haven't seen much at present, the teachers are stronger than the others.

There is no school yet. The large library has only two or three teachers on duty, but these few unscrupulous teachers, Rock does not dare to be arrogant.

Respectfully handing his badge to a teacher on duty, the slightly thankful old man holding the badge felt, "New student?"

After receiving an affirmative answer from Locke, "1000 points, you can study 1,000 hours of time in this library."

On the ceiling, a small funnel with purple gravel hung quietly in midair, and an hourglass for about a minute.

Because it was unclear how the points were obtained, Locke left after only staying in the library for ten minutes. The on-duty teacher stroked on the Locke badge. I wonder if it was an illusion. Locke felt his badge became lighter.

Out of the library, Locke went to Princeton's racecourse again. The racecourse was located in the center of the four Cavalry Branches. There, the number of students increased significantly, and even Locke had found several classmates above him.

For those who are stronger than themselves, it is Locke's code of conduct to be able to provoke or not provoke.

Here, Locke finally knows why Princeton is called the best college in the Omor Empire.

A young boy who seems to be only 13 or 14 years old, Locke actually felt the strength of the low-ranking servants. Several knights who were obviously the same age as Locke and even younger than him were already mid-level servants.

Locke's strength and age in Forstein have always been the subject of compliments, but today, it seems that everything has been broken?

This is just the corner of the horse farm. This large horse farm is said to accommodate ca. 3,000 cavalry and train in it.

The trainers who roared past, crossed the fence in front of Locke, and the knight in the training armor, in terms of riding skills, left Locke not knowing a few streets.

Locke’s riding skills were taught by Cavaliers in the Cavalry Squadron, because the time is not long, the learning is not much, the simple sprint will be a little, but other tricks can’t be played, watching riding on the horse On the back, the knights who made various attacks like this, Locke was a little bloody.

He felt that he could achieve that degree, or even better.

Out of the racecourse, Locke went to the swimming pool, training ground, test site, park and other places of interest.

Finally returned to the cafeteria.

Touching the few gold moors in his pocket, Locke sat at the corner of the lobby on the first floor and ordered a grilled fish.

It was the first time Locke really saw food in gold coins.

Two slices of bread, plus a red short-tailed fish that Locke had never seen, sprinkled with some sauces, and even asked Locke for two golden moles, Locke really wanted to ask the chef if he was robbing money.

But the taste is really good. Locke picked up the knife and fork and cut a piece of fish to taste.

"The food made by the magic creature swallowtail is delicious?" A blonde woman with ponytails came uninvited and sat opposite Rock.

Locke noticed that the woman was the one who had just sat in front of his right meal.

"Swallowtail fish? The taste is indeed good." Locke answered, probably because Angelina and Grace got along for too long, and Locke gradually developed the habit of not talking much during dinner.

Ignoring the conversation of a pretty good lady, Locke continued to deal with the food on the plate.

"Delicious is delicious, but it's too expensive." The woman grunted her small lips. Her family was wealthy in the Omor Empire, but when she came to the king, she was nothing. She could only eat the cheapest bread at each meal. And meat sauce.

But that's not cheap either. It needs a gold mole, and every moonlight meal requires spending most of her pocket money.

The swallowtail fish that Locke eats requires two golden moles, which is just one level higher than her.

Because from the perspective of Locke's dress and behavior, it is not like an aristocrat, so the woman will come to talk because of curiosity.

"My name is Ailian, what about you?" the woman asked.

Locke still chewed a piece of meat in his mouth and replied "Locke."

"An elegant aristocrat should eat the food in his mouth and talk to his guests." Aileen laughed. Locke just looked at her, and she rarely saw such an honest person before.

Learning Angelina, Locke gave her a white eye.

This more attracted Ailian chatter.

"My dear, you really are here!" came a sweet and clear voice.

Locke almost didn't spit out the fish in his mouth.

Angelina didn't know when she was not far away from Locke. Obviously she had been standing there for a long time. Because of the need to maintain restraint as a royal family, Angelina had been staying with Locke and holding hands and embracing. To the extent, such bold words, Locke never heard her speak in front of outsiders.

‘Rubling,’ taking small steps, Angelina walked over to sit next to Locke.

"Have you eaten?" Lock asked.

"No, but it's already booked. I'll get it later." Angelina flicked her hair and quietly squeezed Elena to the side.

"How did you come to eat here?" Rock asked curiously, and the Magician Branch had its own cafeteria.

"I miss you, come and see you," Angelina said coquettishly.

Locke is speechless, they just entered the school together this morning.

There was no embarrassment for a stranger sitting next to him. Angelina seemed to be sitting in a circle of air, chatting with Locke without expression.

"Qiao Jin burned the hair of a man who pursued her with fireball today."

"Yep."

"Denny said she has learned to rain rain."

"Yep."……

Qiao Jin is a woman with fiery red hair and a proud figure yesterday. Dai Ni is a new friend of Angelina and has the best relationship with her. It is said that she has long blue hair like ocean.

Seeing that Locke and Angelina had a great conversation, Ailian and Locke told each other separately and got up and left.

After she walked away, Angelina changed her gentle smile, "Say, who is she?"

Locke guessed that this would be the case. The longer she got along with Angelina, the more she would find that the high princess was not as gentle as she showed. This is a princess with a strong possessiveness.

"We didn't know each other for a while, it seemed to be called Elaine?" Locke explained.

"Really?" Angelina suspiciously said, she had wanted to come over to give Locke a surprise today, but did not expect to see him sitting with a good-looking woman for dinner.

"Really." Locke assured.

Angelina no longer investigates, saying that she is possessive, but in the face of Locke's flower heart, she always has an uncaring attitude. She believes that Locke will eventually choose her, and she has this confidence.

"Did you buy food for Anji?" Locke asked.

Angelina lowered her face. "Not yet. Would you like to go to Princeton downtown this afternoon?"

"Well, I will go with you."

Anji is Angelina's favorite pet, a small blue scorpion dragon, and finally came out of the shell half a month ago.

This name was obtained by Locke. It was simple and easy to remember. Angelina did not refute it. Instead, she liked it because she was related to her name.

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