After getting Locke's positive answer, "1000 points, you can learn 1000 hourglass times in this library."
On the ceiling, a small funnel with purple gravel hung quietly in mid air, an hourglass for about a minute.
Because he didn't know how to get the points, Locke left after only staying in the library for ten minutes. The teacher on duty scratched on Locke's badge. I don't know if it was an illusion. Locke felt that his badge was a little lighter.
Out of the library, Locke went to the Princeton racecourse, which is located in the center of the four Knight branches. There, the number of students has increased significantly, and Locke has even found several students who are superior to him.
Locke's code of conduct is not to provoke those who are better than themselves.
Here, Locke finally knows why Princeton is called the best college in the omore empire.
A teenager who looked only 13 or 14 years old, Locke felt the fighting strength of low-level attendants. Several knights who were obviously the same age as Locke and even younger than him were already middle-level attendants.
Locke's strength and age have always been a topic of praise in Faustin, but today, it seems that everything has been broken?
This is just a corner of the horse farm. It is said that this vast horse farm can accommodate 3000 cavalry for training.
The roaring trainers passed through the fence in front of Locke. The knights in training armor dumped Locke for a few blocks in terms of riding skills.
Locke's riding skills were taught by the knight will in the cavalry squadron. Because it was not a long time, he didn't learn much. He could sprint a little, but he couldn't play other tricks. Looking at the knights who rode on the horse and made various attacks, Locke had some hot blood.
He felt that he could do that, even better.
Out of the racecourse, Locke went to the swimming pool, training ground, testing ground, park and other places he was interested in.
Finally returned to the canteen.
Touching the few golden Moore in his pocket, Locke sat in the corner of the hall on the first floor and ordered a salmon roast fish.
It was the first time Locke had seen food in gold coins.
Two pieces of bread, a red short tailed fish Locke had never seen before, sprinkled with some sauce, and asked Locke for two golden moles. Locke really wanted to ask the chef if he was stealing money.
But the taste was really good. Locke picked up his knife and fork, cut a piece of fish and tasted it carefully.
"The food made by the enchanted creature swallowtail is delicious, isn't it?" A blonde with a ponytail came uninvited and sat opposite Locke.
Locke noticed that the woman was the one sitting right in front of him.
"Swallow tail fish? It tastes really good." Locke answered, perhaps because he had been with Angelina and grace for too long, Locke gradually formed the habit of not talking much at dinner.
Ignoring a nice looking woman's conversation, Locke continued to deal with the food on the plate.
"Delicious is delicious, but it's too expensive." The woman pursed her lips. Her family was very rich in the omor Empire, but she was nothing when she came to the king. She could only eat the cheapest bread and meat sauce for each meal.
But it's not cheap. She needs a golden mole. She needs to spend most of her pocket money for dinner every moonlight.
Locke's swallow tail needs two golden moles, which is just one level higher than her grade.
Because Locke's dress and behavior are not like an aristocrat, women come to chat up because of curiosity.
"My name is Elaine, and you?" Asked the woman.
Locke still chewed the meat in his mouth and replied, "Locke."
"An elegant nobleman should finish his food and talk to his guests." Ellen smiled. Locke's appearance just now teased her. She had rarely seen such an upright person before.
Like Angelina, Locke gave her a white eye.
This even more attracted Elaine's chatter.
"Honey, you're really here!" A pleasant and crisp voice came.
When Locke heard this, he almost didn't spit out the fish in his mouth.
Angelina didn't know when she appeared not far from Locke. Obviously, she had stood there and observed for a long time. As a royal family, Angelina and Locke still stayed in the degree of holding hands and hugging. Locke never heard her say such bold words in front of outsiders.
'rub, rub', with a small step, Angelina came and sat next to Locke.
"Have you eaten yet?" Asked Locke.
"No, but it's already booked. I'll get it later." Angelina shook her hair and quietly pushed Elena aside.
"Why did you come here for dinner?" Locke said curiously that the magician branch has its own canteen.
"Miss you, come and see you." Angelina coquettish way.
Locke was speechless. They just entered the school together in the morning.
There was no embarrassment of a stranger sitting next to her. Angelina seemed to be sitting around in a mass of air, talking about things with Locke without expression.
"Joaquin burned the hair of a man who pursued her with fireball today."
"Yes."
"Diane said she had learned the art of cloth rain."
"Yes."
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Qiao Jin is the proud woman with fiery red hair yesterday. Diane is Angelina's new friend and has the best relationship with her. It is said that she has long hair as blue as the ocean.
Seeing that Locke and Angelina talked happily, Elaine told Locke goodbye and got up to leave.
After she walked away, Angelina changed her gentle smile and said, "who is she?"
As long as Mr. Luo guess, the longer he gets along with Angelina, the more he will find that his royal highness is not as gentle as she is. This is a royal highness of possessive desire.
"We just met for a while. It seems that our name is Ailian?" Locke explained.
"Really?" Angelina was suspicious. She wanted to surprise Locke today. She didn't expect to see him eating with a nice looking woman. Don't mention how uncomfortable it was.
"Really." Locke said firmly.
Angelina no longer investigated, saying that she was possessive, but in the face of Locke's flower heart, she always held a state of indifference. She believed that Locke would eventually choose her. She had this confidence.
"Have you bought good food for Angie?" Asked Locke, remembering something.
Angelina broke down her face. "Not yet. Why don't you go to Princeton city this afternoon?"
"Well, I'll go with you."
Angie is Angelina's pet. A blue scorpion finally broke out of her shell half a month ago.
Locke gave it the name, which was simple and easy to remember. Angelina didn't refute it. On the contrary, she liked it very much because it was related to her name.
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