"Da, da, da" a team of carriages were walking neatly on the road.

"Monkey Villa? Where is it?" In the carriage, Locke held a one-meter-wide map of the parchment roll and searched for a long time, but couldn't find it.

"It should be in a province called Lip in the northwest." Angelina thought for a while and said.

Locke then found the province of Lip on the map, and finally found a province of Lip, which was about the area of ​​his thumb in the northwest of the Omor Empire.

"What about Monkey Villa?" Locke opened his eyes wide and was inside the province of Lip, and he could not find any words about Monkey Villa.

"This is the national map of the empire. It would be nice to find the big cities in the province. Monkey Villa needs to wait for us to arrive at Lip and buy a local map." Angelina looked at Locke with amusement and tears, not expecting that he had asked such a mentally retarded question.

It has been three days since they left Princeton, and they were on this trip to complete the academy's trial mission.

The carriage of the convoy was provided by a member of the low-level attendant level in the team. The horse should have some kind of rare bloodline, not only fast, but also stable, and there were few bumps along the way.

Because it is a trial task for the academy, the students are clearly limited to the external force of the family. Only such a carriage used to rush to the road is considered a trajectory.

This trip only deals with one or two ghosts at the low-level magic apprentice level, so under Angelina's repeated orders, the soldiers of the Secret Guards and the Imperial Guards did not come to protect them, but just stayed in Princeton to guard the house.

Not only Angelina, but also other team members on the team must be the same. Among these people, no one is the one who is in the family’s heart.

The Imperial Royal Academy, the selected mission trial points, will send people to test and observe from time to time. On the one hand, it is to protect the students so as not to cause unnecessary casualties, and on the other hand, it is to supervise whether they have borrowed the power of the family.

Once discovered, it is certain that he was ordered to drop out of school. Even the son and lady of the Marquis' family were discovered, the same is true.

The Imperial Royal Academy has great power beyond people's imagination.

It was July, and it was the hottest period of the Omor Empire. The towns that passed along the way not only shocked Locke, but also gave him a place to escape the summer heat.

The Omore Empire had a vast territory. It took more than half a month to set off from Princeton and arrive in Lip Province.

This is still the case of no baggage and rushing at full speed.

There are eleven provinces that have passed by. Locke has already considered whether to bring some specialties to the women in his family on the way back.

"Hey, Bob, can you send me a horse when you go back?" After getting off the carriage, Rock said with a hug at a brown and white-skinned young man.

Bob is his name, and his full name is Bob Charles. In order to appear close, Locke directly called him Bob. He is one of the two remaining knights in the team, the strength of a low-level attendant.

"Okay! No problem, I'll send someone to send you two horses." Bob said generously, worthy of being the Baron's son, and his words were generous. As far as Locke knew, although Bob's father was not a high title, it was rare that he was an officer in Princeton's extremely fuel-efficient city defense force.

Two rare horses are really not worth mentioning to Bob.

Locke looks at the horse and does not look at the face. This is called the breed of Quater Horse. It is an Omore purebred. It is a hybrid between the horse and the northern Icefield Lima. It looks neither Omore purebred, the horse Yingwu nor the beautiful one. It is in a strange situation where it is neither up nor down, and always looks slightly strange.

Few people are willing to ride this horse, and most of them are bought to pull a cart.

Locke was attracted by the speed and endurance of this type of horse. He wanted two horses to ride one horse, which was also good even if he practiced riding.

Monkey Villa is in the southeast of Lip Province. When their convoy is approaching, soldiers from Contel, Lip Province are already waiting there.

"Dear Miss, Viscount Meilong invites everyone from the Imperial Royal Academy to move to Cortel City for a rest." A knight who claimed to be the captain of the Cortel City Guard said to Jokin in the convoy.

"Vissue Meilong?" Qiao Jin first pondered for a while, and then replied, "It's just the time is still free, so it's trouble."

A convoy, under the escort of a whole city guard, went to Contel, not far from Monkey Villa.

"What is this Viscount Meilong doing?" Locke said in confusion.

"It's probably to curry favor." Angelina has seen a lot about these things. Locke may not feel the weight of the students from the Imperial Royal Academy. However, Angelina knew that these little nobles were trying every means to curry favor with them.

Whether it is the future achievements of these knights and magicians, or the families, elders, and in the eyes of the shrewd nobles, this is a potential investment.

The Royal Princeton Academy gave them a limited time to complete the task. Apart from half the time it took to take, they only had less than a month to solve the ghosts of Monkey Villa.

When taking on the mission, Qiao Jin's uncle had made it clear that there were only two ghosts at most. For the overall strength of their team, if they are lucky, they can handle it in one day.

There are two factors that ghosts are more difficult to deal with than other creatures. One is that their blurred characteristics are difficult to capture, and the other is that they are immune to physical damage.

But these two points are not worth mentioning in front of a lineup with five magicians and three knights.

Locke, who had already felt a lot of local styles in the Omor Empire along the way, was still shocked by the characteristics of Contel City.

This turned out to be a city composed entirely of gray rough stones. From the city walls to the roads within the city, to the residents' residences, it was all gray rough stones.

Locke, who has a shallow knowledge, knows that grey rough stones are not easy to transport due to their high mass density and are not easy to transport. Generally, only the construction of castles or fortresses will be used.

In addition, the expensive price of gray stones also made Locke unable to imagine where these ordinary civilians could afford it.

Perhaps because he noticed Locke's surprise, the captain of the city guard who accompanied him explained that because of the neighboring city of Contel, the gray rough stone that seems to be expensive for us locals, is not as precious as wood.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Locke said he knew.

After escorting everyone in the convoy to the city lord's mansion, the city guard captain led the soldiers to leave.

"Hahaha, welcome, welcome everyone from the Imperial Royal Academy to visit our Contel City!" A loud laugh came from the city lord's mansion, and a bloated fat man walked out with the help of his maid.

The supper was settled at a banquet held by Viscount Meilong. The viscount invited all the nobles in the city. The lord and baron, together, had more than ten people, and the dinner was very lively.

"I heard that some of them are coming for the ghosts of Mengqi Villa?" Viscount Meilong's fat hand held up the red wine glass and smiled at Qiao Jin and the others.

"I can provide you with some help, some 'insignificant' help," Viscount Meilong said with a smile, and from his obscure words, these helps were within the scope of the Imperial Royal Academy.

"Is that so? I'll thank you Viscount Meilong." Qiao Jin raised his brow, raised his glass, and toasted Viscount Meilong with a glass.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Viscount Meilong laughed.

It was indeed to please him that he specially sent someone to intercept people on the way to the Royal Academy of Imperial College.

The city of Contel is poor. It does not produce ore here, nor is it suitable for planting and grazing, and there are no other resources. The only thing that can be found is the gray stone that is also rotten in Lip Province.

This kind of ore is not only produced in their cities, but also in other cities. Exporting cannot be carried out at all. Viscount Meilong made this move to see if it can open a gap in foreign trade.

Although he is so fat, in fact, he is a viscount from Contel City, a lord and a knight-level little nobleman, all of whom are extremely different from each other.

Qiao Jin should have discovered Viscount Meilong's intention, and did not point it out. After drinking this glass of red wine, he shunned the request of other little nobles to toast and returned to the house in the city lord's mansion arranged for them to rest with her team members.
Chapter completed!