Heimarian Odyssey

Angelina's promotion was completed in the Magician Branch of the Royal Academy of Princeton. As far as Locke knows, it is only a date, and the master is the master.

The good inventory of a formal magician is not something that Locke, who has just been promoted to a high-ranking servant, can imagine.

In short, there was no danger or accident. When Angelina appeared in front of Locke again, she was already a mid-level magic apprentice holding a white magic wand.

In addition to the white magic wand, there is also a golden magician's robe, which was given to Angelina by the ancestor. Otherwise, the head of the light magic wand, the magic crystal that is as big as a fist, just Locke was shocked.

"Are you using this level of nucleus now, would you be too shocked?" Locke pulled La Angelina's sleeve and asked quietly, now on the campus of Princeton Royal College.

If the magic crystal Lock is not wrong, it should be the crystal core contributed by the quasi-order Warcraft, enough for Angelina to use the official magician.

"These are the equipments of the ancestors of the year. They are now given to me, mainly to enter the holy tower and let others know that I am the ancestor of the ancestor." Angelina shook her long hair and explained.

She and Locke have already negotiated and will not interfere in their respective future directions. It is also Angelina's dream to enter Santa.

No matter where there are people, there will be battles, and the holy tower is no exception.

Angelina, who has only mid-level apprenticeship, must show her strength in order not to be bullied.

As for the master's intrepidity, Locke had also learned a long time ago, a stern old lady who could not tolerate sand in her eyes.

"Anji? Are you going to take it too?" Lock asked curiously.

A lot of things have happened in the past two days. Angelina’s magic pet scorpion dragon suddenly increased in size, which is one of them. It may be that the contract signed has some balance of power system, or it may be the master, Provided Angelina some help without explanation.

The scorpion dragon, which was originally only a low-level Warcraft level, suddenly crossed the ranks the next day after Angelina's promotion and became an intermediate-level Warcraft. It is more than twice as big as the physique, and is now close to three meters in size.

Locke can't bully this guy now. Although the high-ranking servant's grudge can easily break the scorpion's shell, no matter whether it's strength, agility, or defensive power, the scorpion dragon has a qualitative leap His feeling is not much worse than the thorny goods he faced a few days ago.

But what is interesting is that maybe Locke Yuwei is still there. The small scorpion dragon is now three meters long. Locke is also a little bit in front of it, but when facing Locke, the little guy is still a bit dazed.

As soon as Locke froze his face, the little scorpion dragon Anji was absolutely terrified and shook his tail, making Angelina scold it for nothing.

Of course, Locke is just a few examples. If other people want to pluck a little scorpion dragon's beard, they must have the consciousness of being torn into pieces.

For Warcraft, the surge in physique, besides having a great influence on strength, is eating on the other hand.

The three-meter high scorpion dragon can no longer be housed in the house. The general yard can no longer toss it, and the food is not very good for transportation.

Anji, who can eat a sheep raw in a meal, Locke wants to open his stomach to see if it leads to a mysterious space. You know, Anji, like them, eats three meals a day.

The money spent is small, but it is exhausting the guards who prepare food for the small scorpion dragon every day, not only to bear the risk of being eaten by the scorpion dragon, but also to exhaust the work.

"Anji's words, put it in my black beads this time!" Angelina said. The black beads are the black pearls that have been worn on her chest. The internal space is five meters high and ten meters long and wide. Locke space ring dozens of times the size.

"Well," Locke nodded.

I can only grieve Angie for some time. The circle of the Princeton School of Magicians is still small. Angelina wants to exchange or buy a magic item that is convenient to carry the small scorpion dragon. It is not easy to get it. Only go to the Santa to ask. Too.

I believe that there are a lot of dimensional bags on the body of many summoners.

The specific day of Angelina's departure was set on the day she was promoted successfully, that is, three months later, in the middle of January of the New Year.

It seems that there is something special about the Pabloina ancestor. It is necessary to finish the coaching of Princeton ahead of time and return to the Santa. Angelina will also be brought by then.

"Do you need me to give you that time?" Lock asked nonsense.

"Of course!" Angelina said vigorously.

Members of the Knights Hall can take special transportation to the holy tower.

This is what Locke just knew. When he asked Sith why, the answer was: "Do you expect the distinguished magicians to personally look for magic materials and hunt magic nuclei? They are so precious!"

Through detailed explanation, Locke learned that I don’t know when the knights at the bottom of the knight’s palace have formed a stable industrial chain with the magicians at the bottom of the holy tower.

There are many knights in the knight palace, who will go to the periphery of the holy tower to sell their magic plants and ores.

Most of the wealthy magicians don't seem to know what the money is, and when they traded one by one, they pointed out their fingers, which made the knights full of stomachs ready to bargain with them.

Sellers like this kind of straight-forward customers, come and go, it is said that a large trade fair has been formed outside the Santa.

According to Sith, "The commercial street inside our branch hall is nothing compared to the bazaar outside the Santa Claus."

"Go and see next time." Locke once said to Sith.

Sith gave him an idiot-like look, "Do you know where the Santa is?"

Locke shook his head.

"In the interior of our Missia continent and the other two continents in the northeast deep sea!" Sith patted Locke on the shoulder. "If you want to go, I can introduce you to a good Warcraft, at a good price."

Locke was speechless, and he remembered the three western islands recorded in the black magician's notes, referring to these three continents.

"Take advantage of this opportunity to say goodbye to Qiao Jin and them." Locke suggested.

"That is of course." Angelina said, going to such a distant Santa, next time I want to see her friends again, I don't know what year and what month.

Many of her friends knew that Angelina had been promoted to a mid-level apprenticeship, but few knew that she asked Santa to learn.

The magician of the Imperial College of Magicians, in the Omor Empire, can even be said to be the arrogant of heaven on the entire continent of Misia, but at the level of the Santa, there is not much to watch.

That is the continent of talented magicians on the three continents, all of whom are above the intermediary apprenticeship.

It's finally 300 collection, it's not easy~