Chapter 412 Magic Swordsman
Lock finally clearly felt why Angelina used to say to him, “Studying a magician is just to burn money.”
A kingdom princess thinks that burning money is really burning money.
From the time of getting off the boat two days ago to today's end, Locke has less than one gold coin in terms of daily expenses, but Christine Qingpiaopiao bought a few small items and spent seventeen gold coins.
If the space rings Locke hadn't given him great confidence, Locke would have been worried that he would not be able to support Christine.
Of course, it’s a joke. Locke’s ability to start from scratch, money is just an external object to him, and he will make money after spending it.
Seeing the man in front of him, he had a space ring and more than a dozen gold coins without blinking. The female clerk who had just popularized the knowledge of the Magician Guild for him and thought, "I'm afraid this is not a young man from a noble family, right?"
Because you can spend money to buy nobles, although the nobles are popular in the East Coast area, they are still limited.
However, there are also levels between nobles and nobles.
The old nobles who have been passed down for hundreds of years and the knights who have spent thousands of gold coins to buy are not the same.
This smart female clerk imagined Locke as a noble child who came out to play.
Thinking that he was not bad in appearance and was a noble magic apprentice. If he could have something to do with this young master, he would be taken care of... he wouldn't have to come to work as a part-time clerk.
Well, the female clerk's thinking is very jumpy. She is indeed a magician with rich imagination. Unfortunately, Locke is destined not to happen to this ordinary female clerk. Christine and Rafi alone are enough to enjoy his happiness.
Lock suddenly guessed in his heart that Angelina and the others stuffed Christine and Raffie over to themselves, were they afraid that they would go out alone and play tricks on their own?
Locke couldn't think of any reason if he didn't ask for confirmation of the person involved.
If he couldn't think of it, he wouldn't think about it anymore. Locke waved and took Rafi and Christine out of the magic shop called Shining House, leaving only the look of the female clerk behind him looking at the financial owner.
Shining House? It should be the store under Shining Son that the female clerk said she belongs to the organization she belongs to?
Looking at the magic street, the shops were filled with many more shops, Locke thought to himself how many complicated lines were behind these shops.
On one-third of the commercial streets across the entire Westpool district of Port Morinton, the most eye-catching thing is the Magician Guild located in the middle of the street.
Leading the two girls into the Magician Guild, the first thing that caught my eye was two female sub-men who were only two-thirds taller than normal people.
"Is there anything you need to serve?" the two female submen bowed and asked softly.
Wow, he actually used an alien creature as a welcome girl. This magician guild in Morrington Harbor is even bigger than the Knights' Temple of the Omor Empire.
Locke couldn't tell what kind of creatures these two female sub-humans were, but the three small horns raised behind their ears and the fish scales on the side of their arms showed that they were definitely not humans in the wizard world.
"Let's rating the magician level." Locke said in place of Christine.
The two submen were very intelligent. After hearing this, they glanced at Christine behind Locke and showed a stern expression.
One Asian continued to stand outside the door on duty, while the other Asian led the three of them into the Magician Guild.
I don't know how these two Asians saw that Locke and the other two came to the Magician Union for the first time, but how could Locke refuse such considerate service?
The female sub-age who is only one meter tall has rarely raised her head along the way, and she is extremely humble.
When they were sent to a room inside, they bowed and returned to the front desk.
Knocked the door and heard from inside, "Please come in!" Locke pushed the door open and entered.
Sitting in front of him was a black-robed magician with a book on the table. It seemed that the magician was reading a book before Locke entered the door.
"Knight?" The black-robed magician raised his eyebrows and looked at Locke.
"Yes, Master." Locke nodded. He called this master not because of the lofty status of the East Coast magician, but because the quasi-magic in front of him was a quasi-magic, just like him, only one step away from level one.
Within the same level, there is nothing wrong with knight calling magicians a master.
Everyone is a quasi-level strongman, and this magician can certainly see Locke's true strength.
The Port of Morrington is not famous among the dozens of ports on the east coast. It is rare to see first-level powerhouses garrisoned on weekdays. No matter how many quasi-level powerhouses like them, there are only about twenty.
When did such a number of knights come out? The black-robed magician had a lot of thoughts about it.
"Is there anything wrong?" Since everyone was in the same level, the magician put down his face and asked patiently.
It is true that the East Coast magician's status is more noble than that of the knight, but it is not stupid to be able to get to this position. Making friends is always better than multiple opponents.
"I'll accompany my sister to determine the magician level." Locke pointed to Christine next to him.
The black-robed magician turned his head and looked at it, and his face moved slightly.
"Do you come from the Demon Swordsman family?" asked the black-robed magician.
What is the Demon Swordsman family? Locke dared not admit it casually and said nothing.
He rashly asked someone else's family's source, but it was indeed unruly. The black-robed magician regretted it after he said it. Fortunately, Locke did not answer him, and this page was revealed.
Since they are here to evaluate the level of the magician, the black-robed magician gave Christine a table after charging Locke's gold coin and asked her to go to the next door to take the test.
There were seven or eight magicians next door who took the test. It was Christine's turn to take a while. After Locke asked Rafé to look at Christine, he returned to the room where the black-robed magician was staying, and chatted with the magician in a random manner.
Very few magicians can talk to the Knights, but Locke is an alien.
During the five or six years of the Plane War, Locke dealt with magicians every day. In the Holy Tower troops, there were several quasi-magics who had been with him.
As we chatted, the black-robed magician who was at first resistant to the identity of Locke Knight finally talked and laughed with Locke. The black-robed magician himself did not notice this.
This is the first time he heard the name of Demon Swordsman. With a gossip mentality, he learned some knowledge from the magician from the side.
The Demon Swordsman is a general term for people who practice fighting spirit and magic at the same time.
The magic power on the East Coast is much more prosperous than the Western Isles. It is close to the main continent of the Wizarding World, and the level of civilization it depends on is far beyond what remote places like the Western Isles can enjoy.
Chapter completed!