Chapter 214 Intermediate apprentice?
The place for the transaction was provided by the auction. Since the middle-aged man had completed the transaction, he said hello to Locke and pushed the door and left.
Locke did not rush to leave the room, but took out one of the Lanling grass and handed it to Bili, "Thank you for your help!" Locke looked at Bili with a burning look.
Whether it is the long sword Locke uses now or the cold iron armor and Lanling grass he bought today, after all, without Bili, there would never be all this. No matter who treats him well in recent years, Locke will remember it in his heart.
"Our family has no members who practice fighting spirit. It's useless for me to give me this Lanling grass." Bili smiled.
"Then you can just sell it for money." Locke savagely stuffed the wooden box containing Lanling grass into Bili's hand.
He didn't believe that the Bili family would have no people who practice fighting spirit.
Seeing Locke so formally, Bili hesitated for a while before holding the wooden box in her hand tightly and said, "Okay, then I'll exchange it for money, but we'll have half of it for one person! Don't refuse!"
When Lock heard this, he nodded speechlessly.
The auction has ended, and Locke has got what he wants. It is meaningless to stay here again. And staying underground for a long time, Locke, a powerful knight, feels nothing, but Bili's face is already a little pale.
This is not because of some injuries, it is just a lack of light. The weak magician is powerful and cannot compare to the knights of the same level in adapting to the environment.
After the trade fair, Locke went home without going anywhere else.
In the afternoon, Angelina didn't return home until the evening.
"Intermediate Magic Apprentice?" Locke looked at Angelina in front of him in surprise.
"Yes, Master Babrina has prepared me." Angelina's eyes were a little afraid to look at Locke.
Master Babrina is Angelina's uncle. The stern old lady in Locke's eyes has met twice in the Magician Branch of the Imperial Academy.
A strong man at the level of a formal magician, and so far, the first formal magician Locke has known at close range.
Since that master has prepared Angelina, it is safe to be promoted to an intermediate apprentice.
An intermediate apprentice under 20 years old? With this potential, Angelina is enough to prove that she can be promoted to a higher apprentice in the future. Therefore, Angelina can go to the sanctuary she has always longed for.
"When?" Locke asked in a low voice.
"Two months later." Angelina gave an accurate date. Her master had already promoted a low-level apprentice. All the materials needed were prepared, and all the auxiliary potions had very little side effects. Angelina's promotion this time would be beneficial but not harmful.
"I get it." Locke replied.
He had a premonition that Angelina would be separated from herself for a long time after becoming an intermediate apprentice. As for when she would meet again, Locke didn't ask, and Angelina didn't say anything.
On the second day, Locke, who had just returned from the Letter Prairie for less than a week, set out on the journey to complete the trial mission again.
In the mountainous stone forests of Zeko Province in the eastern part of the area, there are birds full of shocking birds everywhere.
"Munich giant owl?" Locke covered the wound on his arm, held the long sword, and stepped forward to give a giant bird monster with two meters long and flat and strange head.
The long sword slashed across the Munich giant owl's head until his neck was scratched. The monster did not move for a moment, and it seemed that it was dead.
At this time, Locke's injury area was more than half, and there were scratches and scratches everywhere. The wound on his arm was the deepest, and the gap was close to four centimeters. The bones inside Locke's arm could be seen.
The counterattack of the Munich giant owl before his death, this cold iron armor did not block it. Locke's inner armor only protected Locke's body, and his limbs were not within the protection range.
"After all, it's a monster with a bounty of 1,200 gold moores. Cough, it's a bit powerful." Locke covered his arm and coughed out two drops of blood.
The strength of this Munich giant owl is also at the top of the intermediate monsters. It is the kind of powerful monster that may break through to the advanced monster level. In the mission hall, few knights will choose to take on this task.
Even a high-level knight, under normal circumstances, he also hates meeting such a flying and powerful monster.
Locke came to kill this monster with a mere middle-level attendant, because the reason was nothing more than to improve himself.
If this arm cannot be rescued by the light, water or plant magician in time, it is very likely that it will have great sequelae, even if it is directly destroyed, it is also possible.
A wooden box was turned out from the space ring, and the lid was opened, revealing five small blood-red particles.
Although it is only the size of a grain of rice, it emits an extremely strong bloody atmosphere, which is not much worse than the bloody smell emitted by the newly-dead Munich giant owl.
This is blood essence, which is divided into one gram of blood essence by Locke.
Take out one of them and swallow it directly. Locke immediately covered the box. If he was exposed to the air for too long, the effect of blood semen would be greatly reduced.
This blood essence used for ordinary intermediate knights to break through is also surprisingly effective in recovering wounds. Not long after Locke swallowed the blood essence, his whole body was already red. The hematopoietic mechanism in the spinal cord seemed to have increased several times in an instant.
Countless blood rolled in and flowed out of Locke's wound, but soon, the blood slowly turned into blood scabs and solidified.
Locke, who was seriously injured just now, had most of the wounds everywhere in his body scabbed in a short period of time.
The most serious injury on his arm was caused by the beast's desperate attempt to hold back the Munich giant owl who wanted to escape.
The four-centimeter-deep wound was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye with the help of blood and semen. In just a few minutes, Locke was able to simply stretch his arms.
Locke, who had recovered almost the same time, did not stay here for a long time. The movement of their battle, the bloody smell emitted by the death of the Munich giant owl, and the powerful qi and blood produced by the blood essence, all of which caused powerful monsters nearby that might have survived.
After tiring up the loot, Locke took out the map from the space ring.
"Next stop, the thornfish at Bana Falls?" Locke murmured.
He was wearing a tutu to cover his body and blocked the blood and energy emitted from Locke's body at this time. Locke ran out of the stone forest, where he was staying for the carriage.
Chapter completed!