Chapter 464 Patrol Mission
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Black magician Locke is no stranger. When he was studying at the Imperial Royal Academy, he and Angelina, Jokin and other women encountered ghosts transformed by the soul of the black magician.
At that time, some of the spoils of war were quite completely preserved in his space ring, which was used as a collection.
Could it be that the black magicians of the three western islands are so rampant that they need formal knights to solve them?
Just after being promoted to one level, Locke didn't know enough about some situations, and turned to look at Hals as if asking.
"The magicians on the east coast are collectively referred to as 'black' magicians." With a simple sentence from Hals, Locke understood.
Immediately after the brief introduction of several people present, Locke learned that the three western islands are in the northeast waters, and there has always been a region where the boundaries and the east coast are not clearly defined.
And there are several precious materials specializing in the sea area over there, which has caused disputes and disputes between the two places.
Up to now, the three western islands and most of the forces on the east coast are at odds, and a large part of the incentive is caused by the contradiction in the Northeast Sea called Dill.
It is also the excessive bloodshed in that sea area that makes it one of the potential points of struggle between the three western islands and the east coast.
There are many islands and the Dill sea area with intricate topography and sea features. There are dozens of formal magicians and knights who die there every year, including those from the east coast and those from the three western islands.
As for the real 'black magician', this group of ground mice that everyone in the wizarding world shouts and fights, it's too late to hide, how could they really break into the deep pit of the Dier Sea area.
"What about you? Are you going?" Shelley also asked aloud at this time. Locke is very young, which is easy to see. Coupled with strong qi and blood, he has great potential. It's not so much that these people asked Locke to join, Rather, they are selling Locke a face.
The five-member official knight squad, everyone knows each other well, as long as they act cautiously at that time, there is no problem in completing the task. If they can kill one or two official wizards and knights on the east coast, it will be a huge sum of money.
The wealth of the east coast is well known in the three western islands.
"Go, count me in!" Locke laughed.
Being alone, he really needs a reliable gang now. Hals is a good team, and with the convenience of completing the task together, Locke wants to see the difference in strength between himself and other first-level knights.
"Okay, I'll call you when the time comes!" Hals patted Locke on the shoulder boldly and said, he and Locke had already exchanged the messenger talisman spiritual imprint.
"How long does the task usually take? That I still have the task assigned by the Knights Hall next year." Locke touched his head and asked embarrassedly.
"Soon, usually between two months and six months." Shelley smiled understandingly, she also knew that Locke was in the period of "ten years of voluntary labor".
There are still eight months before Locke takes the next mission, which is enough time.
After discussing the mission in the Dier Sea Area, several people continued to drink and chat together.
I don't know if it's because the knight's body is really that strong, or if the people here are all northern men. From the afternoon to the middle of the night, almost everyone is drinking from the tank. Locke feels that he has given the total amount of this year. drink it.
What made him speechless was that even though it was already on the branch in the moonlight, these guys hadn't left, leaning against each other, drinking rum that could never be finished.
"Come on, Brother Locke, let's have another drink." Shelley leaned over and muttered.
Locke's spirits are dying. Shelley said this sentence from the afternoon to the present. The two of them have not only had one drink, but not more than one jar.
"Forget it, forget it, let's eat." Locke waved his hand. If it weren't for the strong body of a formal knight, then according to their per capita alcohol intake of 40 to 50 pounds today, most of them would have suffered from alcohol poisoning.
It's true that he likes drinking, but he doesn't like alcoholism, and he pays attention to moderation in everything. Locke is very self-controlled in this regard.
"It's boring." Shelley said with a blushing face, and then went to find Hals and the others to clink glasses.
It is said that because of the perennial snow in the Kingdom of Franza, in order to maintain body heat, the people there have spirits in every household, and the jug is usually not left. Is this true, otherwise Locke can't imagine what kind of environment, let Shelley be a Women have developed a stronger drinking capacity than men.
With the moonlight shining from outside the tavern, Locke bored a few delicacies on the wine table. Whitebait and moon shells are the specialties of this season, which are produced in Baikal Lakes hundreds of kilometers away.
The palm-sized moon shells complement the moonlight shining in from the window. They are beautiful, both eye-catching and delicious. This is also a precious magic ingredient.
Locke can't go home tonight, so he can only deal with him for a night in the Knights' Hall. Fortunately, the owner of the tavern did not chase anyone away, and a few formal knights with respectable status were slumped on the tavern's seats like a drunkard.
Early the next morning, after saying hello to Hals and others, Locke greeted a carriage on the road outside the Hall of Knights, and returned home to make up for sleep.
"The task will be collected in about half a month, and I will inform you when the time comes!" Hals said in a loud voice.
In a spacious house on the Avenue de Chancher, Locke was clawing his hands in the shape of claws, practicing the combat technique he acquired two days ago--Sword Qi Fingering.
There are two ways to use the sword qi finger. One is 'point', that is, the vindictive energy is emitted from the meridian in the center of the finger.
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The second is 'swipe', that is, like Locke now, his hands are claws, and a horizontal swipe, a total of three to five vindictive ripples are shot out. This method is not only more powerful than the previous one, but also a range attack. Radiation radius of up to 100 meters.
Locke's fighting style has always been one-on-one, lacking group attacks, and the sword qi came at the right time.
In the future, when facing the crowd tactics of low-level creatures, Locke completely relied on the sword qi finger's fighting qi skills to save the fighting qi, and at the same time deal a huge blow to the enemy as a whole.
"Crash! Crash!" These days, the trees in the courtyard have fallen into a lot of mold, and countless branches and leaves are scattered.
These trees were planted by previous generations of owners, have hundreds of years of tree years, are evergreen all year round, and usually require several people to hug.
But these days, Locke is not proficient in practicing sword qi fingering, and he often accidentally hurts by fire. Two large trees with a cross-sectional area of 4 or 5 square meters have been completely sawed off from the trunk.
This also reflects from the side that Jian Qi refers to the powerful cutting ability.
Locke can smash a giant tree into pieces with one punch without using a weapon, but there is absolutely no way he can cut it so neatly.
"Have you done enough practice? It's time to eat!" Lafite's voice came from outside the courtyard.
In order to prevent hurting others, this courtyard where Locke specializes in practicing sword qi fingering is usually forbidden to people.
"Okay." Locke agreed and walked out the door.
Lafite outside the door is also in a training suit and gets along with Locke
During this period of time, she has not left her own cultivation, and now she has touched the bottleneck of the middle-level servant.
The couple snuggled up to the living room, where the maids and servants had already prepared a sumptuous lunch.
"Do you have any more blood essence? Ask me for it when you run out." Locke asked casually. After returning from the last mission, Locke gave Lafite five blood essences at one time to use for her practice.
"Also, I've only used one and a half now," Lafite said.
Now Christine and Rafi are the two weakest among his women, and even his sister Lea, during the days when Faust was taking care of her parents, successfully broke through to the advanced magic apprenticeship, and is now officially accepted by Santa door wall.
Christine doesn't want him to worry about it. With Grace and the others there, Christine's promotion to a high-level magic apprentice and a high-level knight attendant is a sure thing. Only Rafi, who lives with him, needs Locke to be a little bit better. Heart.
At the dinner table, while enjoying the food, Locke chatted with Rafi about some trivial things at home.
The knights are big eaters, and so are Locke and Lafite. There are all kinds of high-calorie foods such as roasted whole lamb, roasted suckling pig, and roasted goose on the dinner table, all of which are their lunches.
It is also dotted with some precious magical ingredients, all of which Locke purchased inside the Knights Hall. The flesh and blood of demonized creatures is of little use to Locke, but it still helps Rafi a lot.
Still poor, Locke remembered Femo, the scorpion dragon who was sleeping late in the space flute. This guy even has an iron stomach. Fortunately, he can reduce energy consumption by sleeping in the space flute. Otherwise, the daily cost of feeding the scorpion dragon will also make Locke. Headache.
Even if Shelley and the others did not invite Locke to perform the mission together, he would have to go to the Knights Hall to pick up some missions after a while to earn some extra money.
"After a week, I have to go out for a while, the time is uncertain, I will try to come back within four months." During the refreshment after dinner, Locke took the opportunity to say to Lafite.
"En." Rafi nodded, this girl is similar to Locke's sister Lia, firm on the outside and soft on the inside, and has always unconditionally agreed with Locke's decision.
"You have to pay attention to safety." Rafi knew that Locke was out on a mission.
"Don't worry," Locke said.
A week later in the mission hall of the Knights Hall, Locke, Hals, Shelley and other six people handed over and received the mission contract.
When the first-level knights perform tasks, they will sign a magic contract with real effect in the Knights Hall, which details the content of the tasks that the knights need to complete and the rewards they can get after completing the tasks.
Rigorous and convenient, it is much higher than receiving tasks in the stage of knight servants.
The content of their mission this time is very simple, on behalf of the Knights Palace patrolling the sea area of Dill for three months, tracking, expelling, and killing unknown enemies and 'black magicians' who entered the waters of Dill; killing three first-level 'black magicians' Teachers' can complete the task ahead of time, and the task reward is doubled.
For this ordinary patrol mission, the inner doorway is not easy.
For example, the words 'tracking, expelling, killing' are debatable. The meaning of the Knights' Hall is very simple. If you encounter difficult and difficult guys, try to expel them. The Knights Hall sent stronger knights to deal with it.
And if you encounter a soft persimmon, kill it directly!
After listening to Hals talking about the door and door, Locke showed a sudden realization, and he was eager to try the upcoming mission. He now wants to find an opponent of the same level to play against.
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