Chapter 158 Credits

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After visiting Princeton West for an afternoon, Locke and Angelina returned without success.

It's not that I couldn't find the food suitable for Anji, but I didn't choose the ideal target, either it was too expensive, or it was not suitable for Anji to grow up.

As a descendant of a supernatural beast with profound potential, Anji only needs to grow up healthily to adolescence, and then he can have a good combat power, which is almost the level of a high-level beast. When he reaches maturity, he will have the strength of a quasi-grade beast. Going a step further, it is not impossible to reach the level of its parents, the rank demon beast.

As an experienced magician, Angelina naturally has her own methods that can help Angie achieve higher achievements and reach adulthood in a shorter time. The premise of all this is just rich food.

Warcraft is different from magician and knight. Knights are promoted by training and cultivating fighting qi, magicians can reach a higher level by condensing their spiritual power, and magic beasts, most of which are passive evolution in their entire life.

Passive evolution depends on the lifespan of the monster and the food intake. Basically, the longer the monster lives, the stronger it will be.

Because Anji is a poisonous beast, the animal rich in poison and the flesh and blood of poisonous beast are good medicine to help it grow faster.

Apart from the Scorpion Dragon family, there are few poisonous beasts in the Murphy Forest. As for the reason, they must have been eaten by the Scorpion Dragon family.

The meat of ordinary animals and other monsters, small scorpion dragons can also be eaten, but it will not significantly help to enhance the strength, it can only be used to fill the stomach.

Without the flesh and blood of poisonous beasts, the little scorpion dragon needs to grow to the level of its elder brothers and sisters, which takes about two hundred years, and to grow to the level of its parent-level beasts, Angelina estimates that it will start in five hundred years.

Not to mention five hundred years, just two hundred years, Locke didn't know if he could live to that time.

Therefore, it is imperative to find the precious flesh and blood of poisonous beasts.

In the evening, after carrying two kilograms of mountain pork, Locke and Angelina returned home.

Taking the food from the dark guard, Locke accompanied Angelina to her courtyard.

Just approaching the yard, "Gejigge..." A sound similar to sawtooth cutting things came from the yard. When I walked in, a large blue scorpion was lying beside a big tree in the yard, bored. Grinding the bark with his own pliers.

A century-old tree that requires three people to hug, the stem has been worn down with holes, and sawdust is scattered all over the place.

Angelina is a person who likes to be clean. When she saw this scene, she felt dizzy and almost fell down. This is not the first time.

The large cyan scorpion knew that Angelina had come back through telepathy, and stopped the mindless act of sawing the big tree. With two black protruding eyes, he stared at Angelina, who was holding the mountain pork beside Locke. .

The gray tongue licked through the mouth, and the giant scorpion clamped its pliers, shook the barb on its tail, and rushed towards Locke.

"I still haven't learned enough." Locke said helplessly to Angelina, "I will give it a long memory?"

Angelina nodded in agreement.

Locke threw the goat pork in his hand to the sky, and the crystal scorpion dragon's eyes also raised with the food, and his body jumped up unnaturally, as if he wanted to grab the goat pork in one bite.

Seeing this, Locke, who was not far away, had the forearm capacity, and a faintly colored eagle fighting qi was applied to his arm, and with a kick of his left foot, he suddenly rushed towards the crystal scorpion dragon that jumped up halfway.

A straight punch slammed into the soft underbelly of the scorpion dragon that was exposed to him, "Bang!" In the flash of lightning, the blue scorpion dragon backed into the courtyard wall, making a muffled sound.

"Shilili!" Unlike its parents, the little scorpion dragon can whistle, and the sound it makes is more like the scream of a snake.

The cyan scorpion dragon was also irritated, shook the scales on his body, grabbed the ground with his claws and dived towards Locke.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

. . . . . .

Time and time again, it could be half an hour, it could be an hour, the little scorpion dragon was beaten to the ground countless times, or backed into the wall.

Locke was very measured and did not cause any substantial damage to the scorpion dragon. From the appearance, the little scorpion dragon was a little dirty except for the scales and armor, and nothing else changed.

But those who witnessed the whole process would not think so, especially the experts.

Inside the little scorpion dragon, at least two-thirds of the muscles were strained to varying degrees, and there was local bleeding inside the scales.

At the end, when Locke raised his fist, the little scorpion dragon was so scared that he quickly lowered his head, "Yi, Yi" begged for mercy, and Locke stopped.

"Are you still making trouble?" Locke asked with wide eyes. He knew that the little scorpion dragon could roughly understand what he meant. After all, this was a crystal Nasser who was born with the strength of a low-level magical beast. The intelligence is enough to match the children of 7 and 8 years old.

Seeing that Locke still had the intention to beat it up, the little scorpion dragon couldn't stop nodding. It was only a month old and was already able to communicate with outsiders.

At this time, Angelina came out, hugged Scorpion Dragon's small head, took out the embroidered handkerchief she carried, wiped the dust and dirt on Scorpion Dragon's forehead, and comforted Anji with her mental power.

One-handed sticks, one-handed candied dates, Locke and Angelina cooperated seamlessly. Now in the entire mansion, Little Scorpion Dragon is not afraid of the powerful Guards and Dark Guard leaders, only Locke is afraid, and only listens to what Locke and Angelina say.

Look Scorpion Dragon is honest, Luo

Ke Cai picked up the goat pork that was thrown aside during the battle just now, and threw it in front of the scorpion dragon.

When the little scorpion dragon saw the food, he didn't care about the pain in his body.

Looking at this posture, there is no trace of injury at all.

The tyrannical body of the beasts endowed them with a strong ability to repair, especially the upper-level creatures like the scorpion dragon, as long as there is still a breath, with enough food and energy, they can completely return to their peak through the cultivation of time.

Locke hasn't beaten this scorpion dragon less often these days. There's no reason for it. It's too noisy. Angelina has changed three courtyards within a week. It is estimated that Angelina will not live tonight, and there are scattered leaves and branches everywhere.

"Angie, when will you have a long memory?" Locke patted the Scorpion Dragon carelessly, causing the Scorpion Dragon to tremble with fear.

Embarrassed, he retracted his palm, and amid Angelina's laughter, Locke returned to his room.

Locke taught the little scorpion dragon, not only to make it long memory, but also to improve his actual combat ability. Locke, who has not started for more than a month, needs to loosen his muscles and bones. This low-level monster with strength Crystal Nasser, just right.

In the past month, I was familiar with Princeton, the imperial capital of Omore. The main city, Locke, has roughly gone one-third of the way. Many places have left some impressions, especially those I have never been to. Thinking about the day in the future to meet the world.

At the beginning of February, the Imperial Royal Academy officially opened. Students from all over the empire came from all directions. The once empty and quiet campus became crowded and lively during this time.

In the second grade and third class of Locke, the number of students has increased from more than 30 to more than 70. This is the actual number of their class.

There are many classmates, and there are many exchanges and frictions between representatives. Locke is relatively low-key. Among the people he knows, only Henry and his small group members have never had conflicts with others.

Compared to getting along with his classmates, Locke is now worried about his credits.

With 120 credits, students need to sign up for the programs they want to study. The training subject of Knights, Locke, is not worried. What he worries about is his own culture class. The Cavaliers Perseverance Academy has a mandatory requirement that students need to take 20 points in one semester.

"The Complete Works of Goethe's Poems", "Three Thousand Years of Empire", "On the Fit of Riding and Practical Combat", "Roosevelt's Theorem Proof". . . . . . Which one to choose, Locke looked at a pile of tomes the size of his own head, and was in a hurry.

Angelina has already helped him choose "Omor Empire Text Comprehension", "Magic and Dou Qi Rough Talk", 6 credits for one subject and 9 credits for one subject, he only needs to choose another subject with more than 5 credits Just do it.

Of these two subjects, one of which Locke had dabbled in Faustain, and one of which Angelina could help him explain part of, both belonged to easy subjects.

"How about "Three Thousand Years of the Empire"?" A pleasant female voice came from behind, and Locke turned his head to see that it was Ai Lian who had met in the cafeteria that day.

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