The conversation afterwards became more harmonious. Locke was very good. The old lady lived for hundreds of years and was knowledgeable. In addition, she had the strength of a high-level attendant at this age and had a bright future.

After a while, three pairs of dining plates were placed on the dining table in the living room. No matter how slow Locke was, he knew that this master had temporarily recognized him.

The dishes on the dining table were all those that Rock had never seen before, pink shells, fluorescent vegetable leaves, and some kind of roasted legs of a monster...

The master's cooking skills are very high. Although the pots and pans are used to move by themselves, this is not magic, but the old lady has a trace of mental power attached to the vessels.

The formal magician has a strong mental power, enough to manipulate objects to change their shape and movement.

"Thank you for your hospitality!" Locke first thanked him before he started to use his knife and fork.

When Lock picked up one of the pink shells, he was about to pry open the shell meat, "Ah!" A child screamed and heard, scaring Locke, and the sound came from the shell in his hand.

I saw an organ that resembles the oral cavity inside the pink shell wall, and the sound was also produced.

Rock, who was shocked by this strange scene, caused Angelina to chuckle, "This is the wailing Baikal salvaged from the Baikal group in the eastern part of the Baikal, and the treasure of Grandma Babrina!"

The old lady did not show any strange color because of Angelina's flattery. She calmly opened a pink shell, put her mouth on the edge of the shell and sucked it. The softness of the shell was all sucked into her belly, and the scream gradually disappeared from the old lady's belly.

Angelina also followed suit. She often ate and lived with the old lady. She had also enjoyed the ingredients of howling beans several times, and she was not unfamiliar with it.

Lock stared at the flowing operation of the old and the young, and finally learned from them, sucking the softness of the crying shells in his hands into his belly.

Locke finally got used to the strange feeling that a child screamed and disappeared into his belly.

He had eaten a lot of strange things, such as centipedes, spiders, and lizards. For Locke, who had been a soldier and had been in the forest for a long time, it was a piece of cake, but this was the first time he had seen such a magical food.

"The Omor Empire is just such a good thing that can attract us." The old lady wiped her mouth with a reserved look and said.

Although it was not stated explicitly, Locke knew that the words "we" should refer to a formal magician like her.

"This is a precious ingredient that can improve flame resistance." Angelina explained to Locke.

Among magic, the one that Locke has seen the most lethal force is fire magic. If nothing else, Locke grabbed the second crying bell.

In addition to howling shells, several other ingredients are also valuable. In addition to their unique taste, they also have their own functions.

For example, those fluorescent vegetables can relieve several toxins by eating them, and will also increase the consumption of some anti-toxicity.

Needless to mention the ribs made from high-level monsters, even high-level knights like him will have a significant improvement effect if they eat too much, let alone a weak magician.

Locke had a great time eating this meal, and the Knights were famous for their big appetite, so the old lady specially cooked more dishes, and the final result was that a large part of them remained.

Locke looked at the old lady with a pity and packed the remaining food. This master should be a person with high requirements for quality of life and never eat leftovers.

After lunch, the old lady asked Angelina to take Locke around casually, and then turned back to the upper floor. It was probably because of an experiment. Locke found that the old lady's glasses had not been taken off from beginning to end.

It is said that I am just walking around casually, of course I can't really get up casually. Angelina didn't take Locke to several sensitive and excellent places, such as the storage room, alchemy platform, elemental pool, control room and other rooms.

The Magic Tower is indeed much more advanced than the one Locke went to before. It has a six-story magic tower, which not only has spacious interior space, but also has many more functions.

Angelina also told Locke that there is a tower spirit in the master's magic tower, and his wisdom is like an ordinary person, but Locke has no chance to see him because he cannot go to the control room on the sixth floor and does not have the qualification.

There is also Angelina's alchemy room in the magic tower. Locke can't go to other alchemy rooms, so it's okay to go to Angelina's alchemy room, and there are things Angelina wants to take away here.

The walls are all white, and the equipment on the alchemy rack is much richer than the alchemy platform at home. Test tubes containing colorful and mysterious liquids are quietly placed on the test tube rack. An alcohol lamp with bright yellow flames is heating a crucible.

The decoration of this alchemy room requires at least 10,000 Jin Moore's funding. Although the magical alchemist makes money, it also costs more money. Before becoming an alchemist, every magician must be prepared to go bankrupt.

"I'll buy a new alchemy platform after studying for a while." Angelina said while sitting on a chair in the alchemy room.

Locke stood aside and echoed, "It's up to you." He just could watch from the side, but he couldn't help any of them. Those precious test tubes and utensils were all personal belongings of Master Babrina. If one piece was broken, it would be enough for him to eat dirt for a month.

Speaking of which, Angelina is also a mid-level apprentice, and the simple alchemy platform at home is indeed unusable. "Why would you ask Bili?" asked Locke. When he encountered buying things, the first thing he thought about was Bili. In his eyes, Bili had become an omnipotent businessman.

"Don't bother me!" Angelina said, "You can buy a set directly from Grandma Babrina."

Among magicians, everything is about value, and even relatives are no exception. Angelina is called her master's grandmother, but she still has to spend the money she should spend, and at most she will give her a discount.

This kind of external things is not bad. The most precious wealth of every magician is actually the knowledge he has mastered, and knowledge is priceless.

Why did Angelina want to study in the Santa Tower? Because there is more knowledge stored there.

The interior space of the Black Bead is very large, and it is more than enough to pack all Angelina's items in. After packing up, Angelina casts a magic spell against the wall of the Magic Tower, and a water ball penetrates out from the walls.

"Grandma, then we'll leave first." Angelina said respectfully to the water polo.

After a while, the old lady's voice came from the water ball. The official magician was indeed doing an experiment. He did not come out to see them away in person, but instead made a "hmm" sound through the water ball.

"Don't forget my place after a month." The old lady's voice came from the water ball. A month later it was the day when Angelina set out for the Santa Tower.

"Okay." Angelina replied.

After saying that, the water polo did not disappear immediately and maintained its previous state. The old lady seemed to hesitate for a while before continuing, "I heard that Locke, you are going to send Angelina to the Santa Tower?"

"Yes." Locke said, planning to go to the Santa Tower through the Knights' Hall in a month. It doesn't matter if the distance is a little longer, just treat it as a trip. Anyway, he settled Angelina and came back. It would take a little longer and he needed to say hello to the women at home.

"Then you come here together, don't be so troublesome." The old lady's voice came out, intending to take Locke over there.

"Thank you, Master!" Locke thanked. Not only did he take a long time to go to the Holy Tower through the Knights Hall, but he also had to spend a lot of money. It would be best if he could take a ride.

After saying this, the water ball shattered with a "pop" sound, turning into crystal clear points, and blending into the magic tower.

Master Babrina is a formal magician who is good at water magic. This kind of message transmission through water ball is just adept for her, but it has aroused Angelina's envy.

Angelina is following the path of elemental system and alchemy going hand in hand, and elemental system prefers fire system with higher combat power, so in terms of magic message transmission, she can only barely use the lowest level of flame message transmission, or the kind that can only convey text.

If she wants to reach the level of transmitting sound and image together, she has enough magic reserves within a short distance. The poorest is theoretical knowledge and more advanced magic, and she has not started to learn.

For Angelina, compared with the more gorgeous and high-impact advanced magic, she pays more attention to the accumulation of underlying knowledge.

After leaving the Master's Magic Tower, Locke breathed a sigh of relief.

The formal magician is even stronger than the formal knight. Locke was under a lot of pressure in his heart, for fear of causing the master's unhappiness.

Fortunately, the result seemed good. Not only did she meet Angelina successfully, she also got the promise that the master would agree to take Locke with her.

After walking out of the gate of the Imperial Royal Academy, the carriage that had been waiting beside him had come over. The person who was chasing the car was a small team leader of a secret guard with the strength of a mid-level attendant.

"You go back first, I'm going to the Knights' Hall for something." Locke sent Angelina to the carriage and said.

"Yeah, come back early." Angelina didn't ask what Locke was going for, but just told him to go home early.

"Don't worry." Locke nodded.

After the carriage driven by the secret guard left, Locke waved to the side of the road and a carriage stopped.

The carriages here include not only the carriages of the college students themselves, but also many Princeton civilians who make a living here.

"Go to Constantine Avenue in the northeastern city!" Rock shouted at the coachman.

"Okay master, how about 40 Silver Moores?" The person who drove the bus was a middle-aged man in his thirties. He was called Master by someone older than him. Locke has encountered too many times over the years and has become accustomed to it.

With a city as big as Princeton, it is reasonable to spend 40 silver moors from the South City to the Northeast City. Locke raised his eyebrows and was not in the mood to bargain with the coachman. He said directly, "No problem, I'll add 10 silver moors to you if I go soon!"

"Great!" replied the coachman, whipping the horse pulling the cart, and the cart moved forward quickly.

There was a group of coachmen gathered outside the Imperial Royal Academy. Most of them were first-class citizens of the Imperial Royal Academy. The coachmen's job was not decent, but it was an exception outside the Imperial Royal Academy, because the nobles in the academy rarely bargained for them, the civilians.
Chapter completed!