Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 155: Report


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Locke, who just realized what level he was at, was not discouraged. Compared with the ordinary farmer who spent his whole life in Faustin, he had no idea how many times he was lucky.

As a low-level person, all he can do is try his best to climb up and up.

Locke has never had high ambitions. He always feels that he has worked hard. It does not matter how far he will end up.

Knowing that the Kanon knight is an official knight-level powerhouse, Locke began to approach the Kanon knight consciously or unconsciously. He did not expect such powerhouses to point him or accept him as a disciple. He just wanted to Look at the official knight class, what is the difference from ordinary people like them.

After observing for nearly a week, Locke came up with an answer that he seemed to be very strange, "Eat less than the average person?" Locke was speechless as he recorded the text like a ghost.

The Kanon knights did not eat with them, ordinary soldiers. Omor’s cavalry guards did not ask the Kanon knights to have dinner every time. This official knight-level powerhouse, every time he had a meal. , Always sit there alone cross-legged to practice.

Locke noticed that every time the knight ate alone, he ate a piece of azure blue meat he carried.

Locke guessed that it should be the flesh and blood of some kind of beast, and only the flesh and blood of the beast rich in energy can afford a formal knight's needs for a day.

Like himself, since practicing fighting qi, his appetite has more than doubled compared to before.

Princeton City is getting closer and closer in the uninterrupted journey day by day.

New Years December, Locke spent his twentieth New Year in the Omor Empire, a small town called Lorenza. In a blink of an eye, Locke was twenty years old.

The New Year in a foreign country didn't give Locke a special feeling. Wasn't it the same when he fought in Charlotte before? The only feeling may be that this New Year is more warm than ever.

Whether it is sister Leah, Princess Angelina, or Grace, they all let Locke's New Year have no regrets.

On New Year's Day, the Omor Empire also ushered in the first snow of the year. Because of the heavy snow, the envoy stayed in Lorenza for about two days and then set off again.

In mid-January, after three and a half months, across five countries, this envoy from Faustin finally arrived at their destination, Princeton, the capital of the Omor Empire.

Princeton is like a behemoth of steel, lying in the center of the southern part of the Omor Empire. This is a huge city of 100 meters with a wall made of obsidian and steel. It is said to have not been breached for 1,800 years. Jiancheng, this is a capital city that suppressed the Omor Empire and lasted for three thousand years.

The closer you get to this city, the more you can appreciate the majesty and atmosphere contained in it.

Following the guards led by the Kanon knights, the envoy slowly moved in like Princeton. Viewed from directly above the capital, it looked like a handful of ants entering an intricate nest.

Princeton claims to be able to accommodate a population of 4 million. The total number of residents in the city is already the same as that of two Faustins.

A city is a country, and it is Princeton.

But after Locke entered the city, he did not feel the crowds of people. On the contrary, Princeton’s intuitive reflection of him was spaciousness, whether it was a 30-meter-wide asphalt road or an average 10-meter-high building, which caused Locke An illusion of being in the kingdom of giants.

"A giant beast city." Locke sighed. Standing beside him was Angelina. Even the erudite Angelina was in shock for a long time.

After sending the envoy to the diplomatic office of the Omor Empire, the Garonian knight led his troops to leave without saying hello.

The visas for all members of the diplomatic mission have been processed in the luxurious diplomatic office comparable to the Royal Palace of Faustin. It is already the afternoon.

The difference between the Omor Empire and Faustin is that the civilians here are not called civilians, but citizens.

The citizens of the empire are divided into three classes, the first class is the most noble, the general merchant family has this status, the second class citizen is the second, most of them are some handicraft manufacturers, and the third class citizens are the worst, representing the vast majority Peasant class.

Following down are the poor. The slums are built specifically for them. There are very few poor in Faustin. As long as they are honest people, they will never starve to death. But not in the Omor Empire. It's hard to turn around, most of them are captives of defeated countries or slaves who sneak out of the exchange.

The existence of the poor class made Locke also realize that the Omor Empire may not be as good as he thought.

The departure of the Kanon knights has removed a layer of shackles from the envoys, but heavier shackles followed.

All soldiers’ weapons are backed up and recorded, personnel are registered, and each has issued a certificate representing his identity.

The nobles are still nobles. What Angelina received is an identity that can represent the title of earl, which is not low anymore. In Omor, an official knight is at most this title.

The other nobles are all in their original class, down one level, Viscount Cage received only the status of lord, and Locke’s knighthood was given to the Omor Empire. He was just a child of a nobleman, better than a knight. Low, but better than first-class citizens.

The children of the nobles who have passed without a title are not so lucky. Most of them have only received the status of a first-class citizen.

How can the children of these nobles, who have been aristocrats for decades and spoiled, agree that the spears and swords from the Omor Empire have calmed them down before they quarreled in the office.

It was exactly the same feeling that the Garcia Knights and the Roma Knights gave him. Locke did not expect that in such a small place as the diplomatic office, there would be a local knight sitting in town, and there seemed to be more than one.

The status of Grace and other women and sister Leah is a problem. Rocket said or not, and finally asked Angelina to intercede and grant them first-class citizenship.

Charlotte has long since perished. Of course, the status of Countess Grace is not needed. They can only be regarded as foreigners now. They are captured by the slave traps of the Omor Empire and sold as slaves. There is no problem at all. .

Fortunately, Angelina is a generous person, and she didn't give Rock a face because she was jealous.

The overwhelming majority of Dele in the envoy was exchanged for Moore, and a group of hundreds of talents walked out of the office.

"Find a place to stay first." Viscount Cage was a person who took the attention. First of all, he reflected that they are now different from in Faustin. Since they are here, they have to go to the countryside and follow the customs.

Under the guidance of the responsible officials of the Omor Empire, the envoy leased a property on Shanschel Street.

The area is comparable to that of the Marquis Mansion. It is more than enough to hold less than three hundred people. In fact, there are only two hundred people living here, most of them are soldiers of the Imperial Guard and secret guards. They will act as housekeepers. Duties of the nursing home.

Those noble children and their servants who came here together, Angelina is not interested in their food, clothing, and lodging. These Faustin nobles who came to study abroad will find their own footholds.

On the second day after her new home settled, Angelina entered the Princeton Palace on behalf of the Faustin family and met with the emperor of the Omor Empire, Alexander 46.

The meeting time was very short, only less than five minutes, but everyone in the delegation waited in the palace for a full day.

On the third day, Angelina followed the address given to her by the Garcia Cavaliers and found the Garcia Cavaliers’ residence in the Imperial Capital. It was a mansion larger than the place they rented. There are a lot of assets.

Because the Garcia Knight is not in the mansion for the time being, Angelina gave the Scorpion Dragon scales to a steward in the mansion for delivery. Two hundred Scorpion Dragon purple scales, the combined weight is close to two heavy irons. The armor was broken, but the old housekeeper mentioned it casually without changing his face, stunned Locke who saw the scene.

It's so unpretentious, Locke grinned.

After that, nothing happened. After shopping in Princeton for more than ten days and not even one-tenth of the city, Locke and Angelina stepped into the residential area away from them-Xiangshe The Imperial Royal College is only three streets away from Er Street.

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