Locke is an amateur and doesn't know how huge it would cost to be a puppet comparable to a first-level creature.

Take this black warrior as an example. Before refining it, the necromancer had to prepare three first-level knight corpses, one as the main material and the other two as supplementary materials in the experiment.

After saying goodbye to the magician Ashar, it was already evening and unknowingly, I stayed at the magician Ashar for an afternoon.

Before leaving, the magician Ashar seemed to remember something and threw Locke a crystal ball.

"Your mental power level is close to that of an intermediate apprentice?" asked the magician Ashal.

Lock couldn't figure out what the magician Ashar sold in the gourd, and nodded and replied, "I barely approached the intermediate apprentice."

After the Knight is promoted to level one, his mental power will surge, and Locke also takes the opportunity to have the ability to communicate mentally and shock attack.

"That happens to be true. This crystal ball is suitable for you now. You are now an intermediate magic apprentice in the Holy Tower." Magician Ashal said calmly.

Lock opened his eyes wide. He heard that some knights would choose to take the magician path again after being promoted to level one, but countless experiences told the latecomers that it was a dead end.

I have never heard of any knight who changed his career to become a magician after being promoted to the first level.

Christine's magic swordsman profession belongs to both magic and fighting spirit, and is biased towards the magician line. It is very different from this kind of cultivation process that first fight spirit and then magic, and has no comparison.

"This is to give you an identity to enter and exit the Santa Tower." Seeing Locke's mind-set, the magician Ashal had to explain.

"Ah, that's it. Thank you, Master!" Locke then reacted and hurriedly thanked.

There are Angelina, Grace and other women in the Santa Tower. Locke said he could come once or twice a year in the future. It would be too troublesome to apply for a temporary ID card every time. The identity that the magician Ashal planned was just right.

Two days later, Locke went to the Santa Trading Area.

On the bustling commercial avenue, Locke walked into an alchemy shop that he had already inquired about.

"Hello, I need to make a set of armor weapons that formal knights can use." Locke said politely at the front desk a girl with a high-level magic apprentice.

The senior magic apprentice looked at Locke and took him to a conference room behind the shop.

"Please wait, the alchemist will arrive soon." The little girl said frankly. Judging from her appearance, she seemed to be a little smaller than Christine.

It is worthy of being a holy tower, with all kinds of geniuses emerging one after another. Christine's qualifications for dual cultivation of magic and martial arts are just a high-level player here. Only Angelina, who becomes a quasi-magic at the age of thirty, can barely be called a genius.

Lock crossed his legs and waited for a few minutes, an acquaintance walked in.

"Master Bosh, why is it you?" Locke said in surprise.

"Locke, it's you." The magician Bosh was also stunned.

After some exchange, Locke learned that the magician Bosh had another identity, the alchemist of the Holy Tower.

No wonder when he was not convinced by Master Kaira and Ashar's magicians, this guy also had the capital to be proud.

"Why don't you ask Master Kaira for help? That alchemy is not low?" Magician Bosh said curiously.

"Uh." Rock was speechless and didn't know how to explain it.

He has been looking for the magician Kaira these two days, but the magician Kaira told him that he is good at making small objects, magical props, magic jewelry, magic wands and other alchemy products. He has no experience with large-scale knight-like tools such as armor and weapons. Instead, he suggested that he come to the Santa Tower trading area to find professionals.

Is Kaila a magician unprofessional? Of course, it's just that his profession is not very good. He won't wield a hammer to create magic armor for Locke, or create a sword to open the sword.

The same goes for the magician Ashal. The dark magician is good at making potions, but not as good as her sister Kayla in alchemy. Locke had to come here to find a way.

"Have you brought the materials?" Magister Bosh asked without having to worry about such details for too long.

"Take it, take it." Locke said.

Asking a magician to make equipment must bring your own materials, especially for the low-capacity knight.

Locke took out several space rings one after another and poured out a bunch of various materials and ores that he had made over the years.

Some were plundered from the revitalized fairy world, some were given by the noble Forstein, some were collected when he went out for missions, and some were made up by Angelina and some women.

The magician Bosh looked at the various things that Locke took out and was amazed, "No, these things are barely enough to make a set of armored swords for level one knights."

The wizard Bosh's eyes remained on a black ore that was tiny in two cubic meters.

Even Locke himself forgot when he got this ore. It seemed that it was a piece of meteorite that was once respected by a certain viscount of Forster. It was a piece of meteorite that landed in his territory decades ago.

"Where is my reward?" asked the magician Bosh with his eyes shining.

The rebates from these materials are actually enough for him to earn, but he is not a saint after all, and he is not that close to Locke, so he still has to talk about what he should do.

"How do you think of this?" Locke pulled out a rag and placed it on the table.

Sure enough, the magician Bosh was instantly attracted by the rag.

"Where did you get this magic robe?" Magician Bosh was a person who knew the goods and recognized the style of the magic robe that matched the East Coast at a glance.

"Trophy." Locke grinned and smiled.

"Oh, no wonder." The magician Bosh nodded with a clear look.

This rag is really just a rag for Lock. The magic power fluctuates less than half a century and is of no use, but it is different in the eyes of alchemists such as Bosh. This is a treasure house of knowledge.

Both parties in the transaction were very satisfied. The magician Bosh told Locke to take out the armor and weapons three months later.

"Three months," Locke lamented. His mandatory mission this year is coming soon. Time is tight. I will say something else if there is time to go to the Santa Tower again.

"What do you think? Can I make armor and weapons for you in one week?" Magician Bosh glared at him.

Leaving the trading area, Locke walked towards the forest outside the Santa Tower.

During the days when he was temporarily living in the Holy Tower, he simply released the scorpion dragon Feimo and made it crazy for a few days. The sun and air were gone for a long time. Feimo was having fun in the Holy Tower forest, which harmed countless low-level monsters.

Not only Fei Mo stayed there, Angelina's magic pet Anji was also stocked inside.

Lock looked down from the corridor in the sky and saw a corner of the southwest of the huge forest, one big and one small, two scorpion dragons, like two mountain kings, wandering wildly, bringing many variables to this calm forest.

"roar!"

"Roar!"

""

Quasi-level monsters from other territories often roar, expressing their dissatisfaction with the two scorpion dragons.

If it were in the past, Anji, who was only a high-level monster, would have tolerated it, but today it is different. With his brother here, Anji yelled back in the direction of the sound, unwilling to be outdone. It was so lively.

"roar!!"

"roar!!"

In the past two days, Femo and his sister Anji have been having several rounds of fights in the Santa Forest.

This guy is really not a good brother, full of violence. Even when Locke had dinner with a few girls in the evening, Angelina would complain a few times, saying that Femo had ruined her Angel.

Locke just smiled foolishly in this situation.

He knew the situation best about Fei Mo. As long as the opponent is not a first-level monster, he would do whatever he wants to do. He still didn't believe that any monster could beat Fei Mo now.

In terms of strength, Fei Mo is only one step away from the level of monsters.

After roughly looking at Fei Mo and Anji, he was still energetic. Locke went back for supper with confidence.

Fei Mo also felt that his master had just come to see it, and shouted in the direction where Locke left, as if he was saying hello, then turned his head and continued to take his sister to a place where the monsters were densely packed.

Back at the residence of several girls, Angelina was still studying the magic contract that Locke gave her yesterday in the room, while Grace was placing potions in another room, Christine was driven by Locke to practice fighting spirit, and Lafite and Xia Xi were tinkering with food tonight in the kitchen.

"Sister, what are you doing?" Locke approached Leah and asked, smelling the fragrance emitted by Leah.

"The historical classics created by the famous scholar Barink." Lea said softly.

"What's the use of this thing? It can't improve your strength." Locke curled his lips.

"There are many ideas worth learning, and who says they cannot improve their strength? There are also some words from Master Barinke about his experience in magic cultivation." Lea said.

What Locke didn't know was that in addition to being a famous historian, Barinke was also a powerful second-level elementalist.

Among the women of Locke, his sister Lea has a low enthusiasm for cultivation. She neither pursues the improvement of life level nor the control of strength. It can be said that she has no desires and no desires, and her personality is indifferent to the bones.

If Locke hadn't asked her to study hard at the Santa Tower, she would rather accompany Locke, washing clothes and cooking for Locke every day.

Reading classics is a fun thing that Leah finds for herself in leisure.

In fact, if Leah had devoted her time to reading these books to mental meditation and magic accumulation, she might have caught up with Grace's pace and become a high-level magic apprentice.

"Okay, it's up to you." Locke didn't object to his sister's interest.
Chapter completed!