Chapter 251 Bad Deeds

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Lifting a giant container onto the conveyor belt, a parrot-like bird Warcraft turned its head sideways, and curiously observed Locke, who was busy outside the cage.

"Rock! It's time to go to lunch!" Harris' voice came from the side of the cage container as high as a mountain.

"Well, I got it!" Locke replied with a loud voice, and walked to the cage where the parrot beast was held. Before the beast could react, Locke pulled off two of the three pink head spikes on its head. .

"Gu~gu~" The monster that lost two head spikes fluttered its wings and hid in the cage away from Locke as if it had suffered heavy damage.

"Two crimson feathers." Locke took out a small notebook from the space ring, secretly wrote it down, and put the crimson feathers into the wooden box.

For other people, the work in the transfer area is a dirty and tiring job, because they have to face countless monsters and exotic creatures all day, but for Locke, this place is simply a paradise for him to make money.

Packing up a little, Locke put on a clean suit, went out to find Harris, and went to dinner with him.

His little actions don't talk about others, just Harris and Jasmine see it. Locke is not a stingy person. If he earns a penny, he will not treat 'my own people' badly, and it can be regarded as blocking their mouths. .

It is not uncommon for the staff in the transshipment area to take advantage of their positions to benefit themselves. There are very few people who are completely clean. Locke can only say that he has done better than anyone else.

After all, the person who dares to take their organs when the monsters are awake is the only high-level knight who dares to do so.

The red parrot just now, the strength of an intermediate-level beast, even if it was branded with a soul, it is not something that magicians can act recklessly.

"Where to eat?" Locke put his arm on Harris' shoulder and smiled. They had already gotten to know each other these days, and Harris, who was an intermediate apprentice, was obedient to Locke.

"Go to the second floor of Santa Academy." Harris suggested.

"Okay!" As if thinking of the secret warthog legs on the second floor of Santa Academy, Locke licked his lips.

Santa's welfare treatment for its internal magician is so good that Locke, the knight, is jealous.

Not to mention the accommodation, the ingredients below the intermediate level of Warcraft are provided free of charge for each meal.

Locke, who has become the experimental assistant of the official magician Master Ashar, has now obtained the qualification to enter the Holy Tower at will, and can enter and leave the Holy Tower, and the restrictions on Locke from the Holy Tower Academy have also been lifted.

Locke can now put on a magician's robe and act as a fake student.

The work in the operation area is mainly busy in the morning, because new slave creatures will be delivered in the early morning, and most of the afternoon is some registration work, so Locke will not go there. Harris and Jasmine are enough.

"I have to go to Lord Ashar in the afternoon, and I will leave it to you in the operation area." Locke wiped his mouth with a napkin and said to Harris, who was opposite him.

"Don't worry." Harris nodded, both he and Jasmine knew that Locke was now an assistant under an official magician.

"By the way, what is the name of the official magician?" Harris asked curiously, and Locke hadn't told them before.

"It's a female magician named Ashar." Locke replied.

"Who?!" Harris choked on the caviar in his throat. "Ahem, can you say it again?"

"Lord Ashar, what's wrong?" Locke asked suspiciously.

Harris didn't answer him, but gave Locke a pitying look.

"Good luck." Harris spit out a sentence without thinking.

"What's going on?" Locke grabbed Harris' leader and asked. Lord Ashar is very famous among magic apprentices?

"It is said that this Lord Ashar has never accepted an apprentice, only experimental assistants." Harris said, "And those experimental assistants at the apprentice level rarely persist for two months."

"Why? Is Lord Ashar too strict?" Locke asked.

"No, because they can't stand being transformed into freaks," Harris replied.

"There was an unfortunate guy who had his legs sawed off by Lord Ashar and transplanted the roots of an ancient tree. After only half a month, the guy died." It seems that he remembered the tragedy at that time, and Harris also No appetite to eat, put down the spoon with caviar in his hand.

Locke's scalp suddenly felt numb. He remembered what the sorcerer had said to him at the beginning when he saw Mage Ashar, "experimental materials?", and Locke had a cold war.

"Does the Holy Tower care?" It's not a problem for the official magicians to squeeze the use value of magic apprentices. If human life is involved, the Holy Tower will never ignore it.

"No matter, no matter what, I heard that Lord Ashar was fined a large amount of energy spar after that time," Harris said.

The life of a magic apprentice is actually equated with the mineral energy spar. I have to say that it is very ironic in the real world.

"Lord Ashar's strength ranks at the top among first-level magicians, and it is not an exaggeration to have some privileges." Harris looked at it quite openly. He has been studying in the Holy Tower for almost ten years. I've seen it, I've seen it for a long time.

Even Angelina didn't think that she introduced Locke

Her work would be so dangerous. Originally, she thought that Lord Ashar was her mentor's sister, so she took on this task with her mentor.

After lunch, Locke didn't stop too much, and went to the 82nd floor of the Santa Tower with his own things. Now that he knew that Lord Ashar was so bad, how could he dare to be late.

Lord Ashar's door key Lock has one in his hand. It was given by Lord Ashar when he left that night, but that's all. Locke's scope of activities is limited to the living room, whether it is the alchemy laboratory or the meditation room. , or rooms such as the element pool, he is not qualified to enter.

As soon as Locke entered the door, Ashar, who was meditating on his spiritual power, had already sensed it.

"It's very early, have you brought anything?" Still wearing a black robe, Ashar walked out of the meditation room.

"Bring it!" Locke hurriedly bent over and took out most of the materials in his space ring, some of which were requested by Lord Ashar before, and some were Locke's own possessions.

There is no way. In the face of life and money, Locke chose life. If money is gone, he can still make money. If life is gone, he will have nothing.

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