"How about "The Empire Three Thousand Years"?" A pleasant female voice came from behind. Locke turned his head and saw that it was Ailian who met in the cafeteria that day.

The two met on campus several times after that day, but they were nodding each other. Locke’s understanding of her was limited to knowing that her name was Ailian.

Frowning, Locke had just planned to choose "On the Compatibility of Riding and Practical Fighting", "I also applied for "Three Thousand Years of the Empire". As a friend, should you choose a course with me?" Ailian hugged her arms with her hands and looked at Locke.

Well, Locke reached out to take out the book "Three Thousand Years of the Empire" and then went to the library registration office to register.

Seeing Locke's choice, Ailian smiled.

"You're not an Omore, are you?" Ailian followed behind Locke.

"kindness."

"I don't think it's very similar to you when I hear you."

"Which country are you from?"

"Foster."

"Where is Fostertan?"

“…”

"Hey, hey, don't leave, go have a meal together?"...

I don’t know when it starts, there is a small follower behind Locke.

In the evening, after greeting Henry and others, Locke boarded the carriage outside the school gate.

Angelina had already been waiting in the carriage. I don’t know how the courses in the Magic Branch were arranged, but Locke always felt that Angelina had lived much easier than him.

"I need you to help me with some tutorials on "Magic and Fighting" tonight." Locke leaned on the back chair of the carriage and stretched comfortably.

It has been a week since the class started. Locke didn't expect that the first class was a cultural class. "The Complete Interpretation of the Omore Empire's Words" was a bit better. He had a foundation, and Grace gave him tutoring from time to time, so he could barely keep up.

"Magic and Fighting Qi" Locke is powerless. Only the explanation of the Fighting Qi can keep up with it. The profound principles and basic laws of magic made Locke confused.

Angelina has been tutoring him for three days, and Locke's progress is still at the knowledge point of the first class the teacher just gave.

Locke maliciously guessed whether Angelina specifically asked him to apply for this lesson so that Locke could not live without her.

Because Locke had to ask Angelina to tutor her at night, she hadn't been looking for Grace for four days, and Xia Xi was even more miserable. In this month, there were only a handful of nights with Locke.

I will start to talk about "Three Thousand Years of the Empire" tomorrow. I hope I can understand it. Locke hammered his head. The training class about the knights will not be held in the first section next week. Locke's first report was equestrian.

Early the next morning, Locke rushed to the classroom of Knight Perseverance Academy early.

There was still an hour before class, but there were already many people sitting in the classroom, and the first three rows were even more untidy, all of them were filled.

Holding the brick-sized textbook, Locke sat on the left in the fourth row, facing the teacher on the podium, and the listening effect was better than other positions.

As soon as he opened the pages, a woman's fragrance slid across the tip of Rock's nose. Ailian came uninvited and sat next to Rock.

Lock is familiar with this perfume. It is a common perfume used by Xia Xi. It is a mid-to-low-grade perfume in Princeton. Lock gave Xia Xi a lot of pocket money, but this pretty woman is very saving and never spends money randomly. She doesn't care about buying clothes like Grace and Angelina. She is all about cheap things.

But in this way, this perfume called "Fresh Dew" also cost Xia Qian five gold moors, which made her feel distressed for a long time.

The dense Omoir words in the textbook were dazzled by Locke, but Locke was still watching it as hard as possible. The hour before class, he could not waste time, and he had the idea of ​​reading as much as he could understand.

Ailian was leisurely, so she took out a makeup box from somewhere and put on makeup in the classroom.

The Knights Academy is different from the Magician Branch. There are more men and fewer women here. Every female knight is staring at by many male animals. The moment Ailian entered the classroom, she attracted at least one-fifth of the gaze in the classroom. Now seeing her sitting next to the unpretentious Locke, it caused many students to sigh. Oh, another cabbage was arched.

Locke has only recently learned that Ailian is also a female knight, but Locke doesn't think she can be so strong. Locke even thinks that there are not many strong people in their grade, and the strongest person in the second grade is the low-level attendant.

Perhaps Locke was seen by Ailian when he was struggling to read. "I can teach you if I don't understand." Ailian said carelessly. As a native Omore, with a good tutor since childhood, it is no problem to understand a textbook written entirely in Omore's words.

Locke was not polite, "What does this paragraph mean?" He pointed at a certain paragraph in the textbook.

"Oh, what we are talking about here is that in the 867th year of Omorel's calendar, Alexander VII, agreed to the Holy Tower's request to establish three magician academies in the empire; in the 945th year of Omorel's calendar, Alexander VII, once again agreed to the suggestions given by the Knights' Palace to establish seven Knight academies in the empire..."

Locke first pointed to a string of tadpole-like words, murmured "Holy Tower...", and then pointed to the back half of the paragraph, another string of words he had never seen before, "Knight's Palace..."

Seeing Locke muttering about something, Ailian's attention was on the other side of the textbook, "How old has the Emperor Alexander VII lived? It's eighty years since the two incidents were separated, and the Emperor's Majesty is still in power!"

Locke was not interested in how old the emperor had lived, and he was still thinking about these two new words.

"His Majesty the Emperor has only been in power for 50 years and has abdicated." Ailian was still expressing her feelings.

Soon, an old man with a gray beard walked slowly to the podium with a hunched back. The classroom was already crowded. It seemed that there were no fewer students taking this course.

The moment the old man stood on the podium, the noise in the classroom suddenly became quiet. There were no fools sitting here. If they were kicked out of the classroom or even expelled from the college because they disrespected their mentors, they would probably never be able to raise their heads for the rest of their lives.

"Ahem, I am Monchi Ksma. You can call me the teacher of Ksma. Next, I will tell you about the Omore Empire since its founding..." Although the old man was old, his words were clear and his voice was pure. He could roughly understand every sentence Locke.

Following the story of Teacher Ksma, Locke turned to the corresponding chapter in the textbook.

"I didn't expect this mentor to be a nobleman!" Ailian came over and said quietly to Locke. When he spoke, he vomited heat on Locke's ears, which made Locke's heart blew, and then he didn't remember what the mentor was saying just now.

He glared at Ailian angrily, and Locke turned his head and ignored this woman.

The whole day of class ended, and Locke packed up and was about to leave.

"Hey Locke, are you going to have a drink?" Henry asked not far away.

There is no elective subject in Henry's newspaper like Locke, so the two of them don't attend classes together in the morning, and they only meet during self-study in the afternoon.

Locke has always wanted to go to the library to study, because the environment there is good and there are many books that can be read. Unfortunately, he does not have enough points and does not know how to earn points for the time being, so he cannot go there often. He borrows books and comes out every time and does not dare to stay for a long time.

"No, I have to go home." Rock refused. Most of Henry's dinner invited students like them, most of them in the same grade. Rock had been there once and didn't want to go there.

Moreover, their fun was mainly caused by the lady they attracted. The women in Rock's family were not fed yet, so why would they waste their energy on wild flowers?

"Yes, who made you have a fiancée who is as beautiful as a flower!" Henry envied.

Angelina is Locke's fiancée, and everyone in their group knows it and has seen it. Not only is she beautiful, she also learns from magic apprentices and does not lose face when she gets married.

Fortunately, they didn't know that Angelina was a princess, otherwise they would be more shocked.

Outside the school gate, the carriage waiting for him and Angelina had already stopped there, but today, Angelina did not get on the carriage, but was next to the carriage, surrounded by a group of her little sisters.

Locke only knew one red-haired beauty named Qiao Jin, who was still fresh in memory because of her proud figure.

"There is a party this weekend. Will you go?" Angelina pulled Locke for a moment and asked in a low voice. She knew that Locke had never liked the gatherings between these nobles.

"Why don't he have so much? Anyway, it's just your fiancé. I don't know whether it will succeed in the end!" Qiao Jin's personality was as hot as her hair color and figure, and she became aggressive as soon as she said it.

Locke squinted his eyes and looked at Qiao Jin, "Go, why not? I'm so idle lately."

"That's good." Angelina breathed. She really hoped that Locke could integrate into the noble circle, and that was also for their future considerations.

"This is Deni, Hello, Angelina often mentions you to me." Locke turned around and stretched out his hand to a woman with long light blue hair and a gentle appearance.

"Hello." The woman was stunned at first, and then stretched out her hand.

The slender and delicate hands are soft and soft, and they are talking about Daini.
Chapter completed!