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In the army camp of Omore's army in the Sacaka grassland, after returning the military power to the corps commander here, Locke set out to return to the Omore Empire.

On the tenth day of the floating ship, Locke consumed two intermediate energy crystals, he arrived in Princeton on time on the tenth day.

Continuously controlling the floating ship made Locke's mental power consume excessively. After getting off the ship, Locke supported his forehead.

"You still have to practice more." Locke murmured. He had several ways to improve the mental power given to him by Angelina. Unfortunately, like most knights, Locke hated the practice method of sitting in the practice room and meditating for a day.

Compared to boring meditation, Locke prefers to use more and practices more mental power to exercise and improve his strength.

Go straight to the mission hall of the Knights' Hall branch, Locke went to the part that served the official knights.

"You can get your mission rewards. I'll leave you the fire energy crystal." Locke said to the Sith with his head in a slant.

The fighting spirit that the Sith cultivated belongs to the fire fighting spirit. He laughed and replied, "Thank you!"

So the two separated for the time being, and the formal knights took over the mission in the Knight Hall were not in the same place as the Knight attendants.

It is an area where formal knights are active, and it occupies a wider area and more grand in the branch hall of the Knights. Through the spacious corridor, Locke passed by several first-class knights.

Everyone is either Pinpu or ostentatious, and most of these knights give Locke the feeling that they are afraid.

"Oh? Are you a newcomer?" asked a knight who was walking towards him curiously.

"Yes, how do you know?" Locke nodded for sure.

"Swish, I basically know all the guys here, you are a new face." This first-class knight is a bald man, and his dark skin easily reminds people of brown bears.

"My name is Hals, where are you?" the big man was a familiar man and asked, shook hands with Locke.

"Locke." Locke replied.

"I'm also idle, so I'll take you to learn about the situation here." Hals said with a smile.

"Thank you." Locke nodded.

It’s not that Hals, who has always been named Black Bear, that he was really idle, but Locke’s strength was recognized by him. After being promoted to a first-level knight, the knights also mastered the skills of using mental power. In the past, the knights judged others’ strength through their qi, blood and power.

Now that we have the double standard of mental power detection, knights can have a deeper grasp of the enemy's situation when facing the enemy.

The reason why Hals is so enthusiastic about Locke is that although Locke is just a new first-level knight, his actual combat power is already comparable to some ordinary knights with many years of qualifications.

Hals believed in his eyes.

"This is the cafeteria. Last week, a new ship of silverfish and moonshine came here. I was snatched crazy by the guys here recently. You can try it, it tastes good."

"This is a resting place, you can come here when you have a rest after completing the mission, there are separate rooms, some guys love to share intelligence here, but we have a better place to diners."

"This is a combat skills hall, there is nothing good. The things inside are all old antiques from hundreds of years ago. Now no one learns them, so it's better to use your own skills."

"This is a trading hall, officially opened by the Knights Hall. What good things are made by the alchemists in the Santa Tower? The shops here can get the price at the first time, but the price is a little more expensive." Haars said this, and he curled his lips. It seemed that he had a bad experience before.

"This is a commercial street, we usually trade things.

It’s all here, and there’s a good tavern called Moonlight. I have time to take you to try it.”

"By the way, the commercial street connected to the Knights is disconnected, but you can go there as well, but you need to restrain your breath. You don't want to be punished by the law enforcement team for accidentally hurting those little guys."

"There is a training hall over there, and the venue is good. The best training ground is said to be able to withstand the bombardment of the third-level Sky Knight. Unfortunately, I have no money and can't go to that level. The mid- and low-end training ground is enough for us to struggle."

"There are some other places I won't take you to see. If you have time, go and go around by yourself. Stay here for two or three years like me, and you will find out everything." Hals smiled with white teeth.

"I'll take you to the mission hall first to finish your mission." Hals led Locke to the innermost part of the Knights' Hall. The more he walked in, the more formal knights he met.

Everyone I met along the way seemed to know Hals, and there were constant greetings along the way.

"How many times are you carrying out a mission?" Hals asked casually. Of course, he could see that Locke was the group of knights during the "ten years of voluntary labor". These knights basically completed once a year's mission, and the number of times also meant that he asked Locke how many years he had been promoted to a formal knight.

"First." Locke said.

"Oh, if you first time you have to go directly to Boss Reilly." Hals raised his shoulders.

Reilly is the Land Knight who issued the mission to Locke two months ago.

Before sending Rock to Reilly's office, when Hals was about to leave, Rock grabbed him and stuffed a high-level energy crystal into his palm.

"Hehehe, brother, you're on the way," Hals smiled with a shy face. Such a big and thick man actually showed such a philistine smile.

Without help for no reason, Hals wasted his time to guide Rock. He must have sought something. This insignificant favor Rock would rather pay it back with money.

"Just a high-level crystal." Locke smiled implicitly.

"It's just a high-level crystal." After Hals repeatedly pondered and examined what Locke said, his eyes lit up and rushed to Locke to interrupt his about to knock on the door.

"Brother, are you very rich?" Hals' eyes widened, like two gold coins.

Hals's straightforward conversation made Rocker not react to what happened. Without waiting for him to say anything, Hals held Rocker's clothes tightly and said, "Brother, if you need help in the future, just call me, the price is easy to discuss!"

Is this someone who fell into the eyes of money? If it weren't for Hals's black bear-like physique, Locke would have really defined it like that.

After finally getting rid of Hals' entanglement, Rock knocked on the door and entered Rayley's office.

The moment the door was opened, Locke suddenly thought, "Will official knights lack money?"

Locke, who has just reached the official knight, has not yet integrated into this circle, so he needs to explore many situations on his own.

Shaking his head and waving his distracting thoughts, Locke stepped in.

In the room, Rayley, who was sitting behind the table, did not look at the head of the chief whom Locke handed over, but smiled and said, "Yes, I completed this mission in just two months."

"The death toll from the Imperial Frontier Army is 489, I will give you a thumbs up for this mission." Reilly took out Locke's mission scroll, pressed his finger, and the appearance of a mark of mental power mark marks the successful completion of Locke's mission this year, and he will have ten months of vacation next.

"You have great potential, these days

If there is nothing to do, you can take on some tasks in the Knights Hall.” Raylee smiled.

Locke nodded and agreed. The quality of the task was determined by Locke's annual salary next year. With Rayley's words, Locke's annual salary next year will definitely exceed the thirty wind-type advanced energy crystals this year.

Before leaving, Locke hesitated for a moment, and finally took out two top-quality blood semen and placed them on Rayley's table.

Since Rayley didn't need him to report, he knew the completion of this mission, and it was accurate to the number of soldiers' casualties. I believe Rayley had heard of the best blood semen he obtained this time.

Locke was so painful when he took out two top-quality blood semen, but in order to completely take root in the Knights Hall, he had to do so.

The best blood essence shining with dazzling blood light appeared in the room, and the rich and fragrant blood smell was everywhere. This is a treasure that can also help Locke at present.

Seeing this, I wonder if it was an illusion, but Rayley, who had been stern, felt his face softer, although from the outside, it seemed that it had not changed from before.

The rich blood energy emitted by the two top-quality blood semen quickly disappeared into the room. He casually put away Locke's filial blood semen. Reilly squeezed a smile and said, "It just so happened that one of my juniors is going to break through to the middle-level servant. You are intent."

After saying that, Rayley threw a messenger talisman to Locke, "There is my brother's mental mark on it. If you want to choose a mission, you can contact him through the messenger."

The messaging talisman is a popular inside the Knights' Hall. It is similar to the information transmission medium of the Santa Crystal Ball. It has a relatively single function and can only transmit sounds and provide approximate coordinates. Basically, each official knight will be equipped with one or two.

Respectively withdrew from Reilly's office, Rock found that Harles outside had left at some point.

It was dark, and Locke did not plan to spend a night in the Knights' Hall. Although the seating area here is for the official knights to rest, it is not as comfortable as the hotbed at home.

After leaving the Knights Hall, Locke restrained his breath and got on a carriage on the side of the road to take on business.

"Arriving on Shansher Street within an hour, this gold coin is yours." Locke threw out a gold coin, which was the insignificant one of the two boxes of gold he harvested this time.

The weird pattern engraved on the gold coins means that this is not the currency of the Omor Empire.

The coachmen have been driving in Princeton for decades, but they have no other skills, but they are very accurate in seeing things.

This gold coin has a bright color, which means that there are very few lead and copper. It is cool and full of weight. It means that the gold content is extremely high. Even if it is not as valuable as a gold mol, if you take it to the store to exchange it, sixty or seventy silver mols will not be able to escape.

"Hello, look at it!" The coachman, a middle-aged man who was nearly forty years old and had a beard, replied very enthusiastically.

Locke sat in the carriage, closing his eyes to rest.

Luckily, Locke returned home before supper.

After going out for a month, I had the hostess Lafite at home, and my popularity increased a lot.

Angelina and Grace were very wise to keep Raffie for Rock. Rock was arbitrary in life and had no particularly high requirements. Without Raffie, he would never think about buying new furniture at home and hiring dozens of maids.

"Will there be too many servants serving?" Locke asked Rafi with a wry smile at the dinner table.

"You are just weird, our family can't afford to support it." Rafi blanched Locke.
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