In the new week, Locke continued his studies.

In addition to the morning cultural lessons, systematic practice courses about the Knights also followed one after another.

Because it was because of his own registration, Locke began to practice all aspects of his unskilledness in a planned manner.

Riding is one of the key points, and Locke's riding class has been started for three days.

On the horse court, the sound of "Joy!Joy!" was heard incessantly, and the knights who came and went like the wind were lying on the spacious road.

Henry also signed up for riding class, and Locke took action with this guy in these classes.

The teacher in the riding class was a black-faced man wearing a strong suit, standing quietly on the hillside of the horse farm like an iron tower, watching one cavalry after another training.

The horses in the horse farm were all purebred horses of the Omor Empire, several times better than the horse that Locke had when he was in the cavalry battalion. The strong explosive power and lasting endurance made Locke very happy when he first came into contact with such a good horse.

A good war horse can increase the strength of a knight at least one-third. It is not to be said that every knight hopes to have a good horse that is in harmony with his own heart.

"Stay for five minutes and continue training!" the black-faced instructor shouted at the top of his throat.

Locke and his team's training is very simple. Just ride a war horse through obstacles placed in a certain area of ​​the horse farm, but this is not simple.

The complex obstacles have caused the students who are just getting involved in these war horses to suffer. It is not that they can't react, but that they cannot adjust to their war horses to the best state.

"Locke, how did you do that well?" Henry asked, gasping, pulling Locke's arm.

Compared to his riding skills that have not improved much in half a week, Locke's progress is definitely among the top 60 people in the entire class.

Scratching his head, Locke didn't know what to say. Could it be that he had been on the battlefield and had a better reaction ability than them?

During the days when I was with these people, Locke struck from the side and found that no one among so many people had ever been on the battlefield.

Locke is the only one among these students who have participated in the war.

The territory of the Omor Empire is thousands of miles. Has this great empire still remained unmoved after three thousand years of storm?

Didn't other countries come to invade? Locke didn't know whether there was a great empire on the mainland of the same level as the Omore Empire, but he didn't believe it, so there was no other country that would not provoke the empire.

Through searching the information in the library and asking knowledgeable people such as Angelina, the final answer is no.

It is very incredible that this vast empire with an endless territory did not even have a slightly larger rebellion except for the occasional suppression of internal riots.

Locke, who felt that he had discovered some strange phenomena, immediately searched for file records from various countries around him except the Omore Empire.

No war!

There are dozens of kingdoms and hundreds of principalities around the Omor Empire. Except for the war between Foster and Charlotte last year, there has been no large-scale conflict in the past century, let alone the battle to destroy the country.

The last national war recorded was 165 years ago, in the Kingdom of Rand and Zebic, which took place in the northwest of the Omor Empire. In four years, the Kingdom of Rand and the Kingdom of Zebic, which had annexed the Kingdom of Zebic, which was about the same strength as itself.

This is so similar to the process of Fostertan's occupation of Sharlot.

No wonder Locke always feels that the students who were in class with him were not inferior to him in terms of the level of fighting spirit, but their overall strength was not his own enemy. How could Locke, who came out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood, be able to be comparable to the nobles who grew up in the greenhouse?

In the equestrian score, Locke steadily ranked third in the class.

The first two are veterans who have been trained by the family system since childhood. Locke has already been surprised to have lost too many people's chins to achieve this achievement.

"Have you been on the battlefield?!" The black-faced instructor called Locke aside and asked in surprise.

"Yes!" Locke replied loudly, because he knew that the instructor admired the honest knight, and that a formal knight-level strongman deserves his respect.

"Not bad!" patted Locke's shoulder, and the black-faced instructor stuffed a gray potion into Locke's hand at some point, "This is your third place reward!"

The top three have different degrees of rewards, which is routine at Royal Academy of Princeton.

Locke has taken a lot of classes before, and this is the first time he has received this legendary reward.

Lock had never seen this gray potion, so he was going back and asked Angelina before deciding to take it.

After riding for a long time, he took a shower in the bathhouse outside the horse farm. Locke wore a short shirt and casually draped the noble robe on his shoulders, causing passers-by to turn around.

People with personality like Locke are rare in Royal Princeton College. They are careless knights, most of whom have good aristocratic cultivation and will not be out of order in public.

The cafeteria of Knight Perseverance Academy is always crowded, and it was difficult for Locke to find a seat.

After touching the few Golden Moore in his pocket, Rock ordered another salmon.

When Locke left Foster, he carried thousands of Jindlers, and the trophy contained in the Grace space ring was enough for about eight thousand Jindler.

However, at the official exchange center of the Omore Empire, Locke only exchanged 2,000 gold moors.

The money Locke is a bit tight when using it in the college himself, and he also needs to draw some of it for his sister and Xia Qian to use it.

Christine, Grace and Raffi, Locke doesn't have to worry about it. The wealth of the Marquis of Philip in their space equipment is much richer than Locke. As far as Locke knows, the value of a space ring alone is about three thousand gold moores.

Locke is not a soft-hearted person. He has not asked Grace and Angelina for so long to come to Princeton. After a while of free time, he is ready to get some money.

Money is a man's courage, this is really good. Locke now has to take a break in order to save money.

"Do you like eating fish?" Ailian came out from somewhere, holding a plate of food, sitting opposite Locke.

Her plate was still bread sauce, just like Locke always ate salmon, and Ailian's food was mainly bread sauce.

The main ingredients of bread sauce are bread and magical creatures' minced meat. The taste is average and only requires a gold mol.

"It's okay." Locke glanced at the bread sauce on Ailian's plate and said nothing.

Ailian helped him more or less in class. There is no extra space in the cafeteria now, and it is difficult for him to drive him away. He just hopes that Angelina won’t come to see him today, otherwise she will be jealous again.

Through Ailian's self-introduction and a month-long understanding, Locke learned that this woman was the daughter of a small noble family in the Omor Empire.

Although her title was not high, her noble father was quite rich and he brought her to Princeton Royal College to attend school.

But no matter how rich you are, you can only end up like this. Ailian can only barely maintain it in Princeton, the imperial capital, where consumption levels are extremely high.

Maybe when you look for money in the future, you can call this woman, Locke considers it.

Ailian is at least a knight attendant who has practiced fighting spirit. As a student at Princeton College, he has many advantages. As long as it is operated properly, it will not be a big problem to get money.

Locke quickly got the food, but Ailian slowly bit the bread, without any haste.

"I'll leave first, you can eat slowly." After saying that, Locke got up and left. He had a class in the afternoon, and it was a relatively important Knight practical course.

Ailian didn't respond, but just raised her hand and waved it to show that she knew.

This woman didn't know what she wanted to approach Locke at first. Anyway, the relationship between the two is limited to knowing some basic information about each other, and there is no deep level at all.

However, the two have been attending class at the same table for almost a month, and they often sit together to eat in the cafeteria.

Lock doesn't care if a man is a man. As a noble woman, Ailian is not worried about his reputation being damaged at all, or maybe the knights are like this.

Locke knows not many female knights, only a few in his class. Although they look good, they are all very thick. After training, they often talk and laugh with them, the male student.

Continue to think about the morning training, when I found that the surrounding countries had violated common sense, Locke went to the training ground-
Chapter completed!