Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 158: Credits

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Wandering the Westside of Princeton for an afternoon, Locke and Angelina returned without success.

It's not that I can't find food suitable for Anji, but that I didn't choose the ideal goal, either too expensive, or not suitable for Anji's growth.

As a descendant of a tiered monster with great potential, Angie only needs to grow up healthy to a young age to have decent combat power, which is almost the level of advanced monsters, and when he reaches maturity, he will have the strength of quasi-tier monsters. If it could go further, reaching the level of its parents, the level of monsters, it would not be impossible.

As an experienced magician, Angelina naturally has her methods to help Angie achieve higher achievements and reach adulthood in a shorter time. The premise of all this is just rich food.

Warcraft is different from magicians and knights. Knights are promoted through physical training and fighting spirit. Magicians reach a higher level by concentrating their spiritual power. However, most of their lives are passive evolution.

Passive evolution depends on the lifespan and food intake of the monsters. Basically, the longer the monsters live, the stronger they become.

Because Anji is a poisonous monster, animals rich in poison and the flesh and blood of poisonous monsters are a good medicine to help it accelerate its growth.

There are very few poisonous monsters in Morphy Forest except the Scorpion Dragon family. As for the reason, it should be eaten by the Scorpion Dragon family.

The meat of ordinary animals and other monsters can also be eaten by Scorpion Dragon, but it won't significantly help to increase the strength. It can only be used to fill the stomach.

Without the flesh and blood of poisonous monsters, it takes about two hundred years for the little scorpion dragon to grow to the level of its elder brothers and sisters, and to grow to the level of its parental monsters, Angelina estimates that it will start in 500 years. .

Don't say five hundred years, even two hundred years, Locke didn't know if he could survive that time.

So it is imperative to find the precious flesh and blood of poisonous monsters.

In the evening, after lifting two kilograms of wild pork, Rock and Angelina returned home.

Taking the food from the dark guard, Locke accompanied Angelina to her courtyard.

I just approached the yard, "Gejigeji..." A sound similar to sawtooth cutting came from the yard. Upon entering, a large cyan scorpion was lying on a big tree in the yard. Beside, boringly grinding the bark with his pliers.

The centuries-old tree that needs three people to hug each other, the poles have been worn out, and the sawdust is scattered everywhere.

Angelina is a person who likes to be clean. When she saw this scene, she felt dizzy and almost didn't fall down. This is not the first time.

Through mental induction, the cyan large scorpion knew that Angelina had come back, and stopped the brainless act of sawing the big tree, with two black prominent eyes, staring at the side of Angelina, lifting the mountain. Locke of pork.

The gray tongue licked through the mouth, and the giant scorpion clamped the pliers, shook the barb on the tail, and charged towards Locke.

"I still haven't learned enough." Locke said helplessly to Angelina, "I will give it a long memory?"

Angelina raised her forehead and nodded in agreement.

Locke flicked the mountain pork in his hand to the sky, and the crystal scorpion dragon's eyes lifted up with the food, and his body jumped unnaturally, seeming to want to grab the mountain pork in one bite.

When Locke saw it not far away, his forearm strength, a touch of eagle vindictiveness applied to his arm, with a kick on his left foot, he rushed towards the half-body leaping crystal scorpion dragon.

A straight fist slammed the soft lower abdomen exposed to him by the scorpion dragon, "Bang!" Between the lightning and the fire, the cyan scorpion retreated and hit the wall of the courtyard with a muffled noise.

"Screaming!" Little scorpion dragon does not scream like its parents, it makes more sounds like snake screams.

The cyan scorpion dragon was also provoked, shaking the scales on his body, and his claws grabbed the ground and dived towards Locke.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

. . . . . .

Time and time again, maybe half an hour, or maybe an hour, the scorpion dragon was knocked to the ground countless times or hit the wall backwards.

Locke acted very well and didn't cause any substantial damage to the Scorpion Dragon. From the outside, the Scorpion Dragon had no changes except for the dirty scales.

But those who witnessed the whole process would not think so, especially the experts.

In the small scorpion dragon, at least two-thirds of the muscles have been strained to varying degrees, and there is local hemorrhage in the scales.

At the end, when Locke raised his fist, the little scorpion dragon lowered his head in fright, begging for mercy with "Yi, Yi", and Locke stopped.

"Do you want to make trouble?" Locke asked with wide eyes. He knew that the little scorpion dragon roughly understood what he meant. After all, this was a crystal Naser who was born with the power of a low-level monster. The intelligence is comparable to that of children aged 7 or 8.

Looking at Locke's intention to hit him again, the little Scorpion Dragon nodded, just one month old, he has been able to communicate with outsiders.

At this time, Angelina came out, hugged Scorpio's head, took out the embroidered handkerchief that she carried, wiped the dust and dirt on Scorpio's forehead, and constantly comforted Angie with mental energy.

One hand stick, the other hand candied dates, Locke and Angelina's match is seamless. Now in the entire mansion, the little Scorpion Dragon is not afraid of the powerful guards and the heads of the guards. Only Locke is afraid, and only Locke and Angelina if.

Looking at the Scorpion Dragon being honest, Locke took the wild pork that had been thrown aside during the battle just now, and threw it in front of the Scorpion Dragon.

The little scorpion dragon looked at the food, but ignored the pain of his body, crawled up to the mountain pork and began to feast on it.

Looking at this posture, there is no sign of injury at all.

The tyrannical body of monsters gives them extremely strong repairing ability, especially for upper creatures like scorpion dragons, as long as there is a breath, with enough food and energy, they can be cultivated through time and return Peak period.

Locke hasn’t beaten this scorpion less these days. There’s no reason for it. It’s too noisy. Angelina has changed three yards within a week, each of which has been tossed by the little scorpion dragon and cannot live. It is estimated that Angelina will not live in this courtyard tonight, there are scattered leaves and a number of branches everywhere.

"Anji, when will you have a long memory?" Locke patted Scorpio's forehead carelessly, causing Scorpio's fear to tremble.

Withdrawing his palm in embarrassment, Locke returned to his house amid Angelina's laughter.

Locke taught Little Scorpion Dragon not only for its long memory, but also for another reason. It was to improve his actual combat ability. Locke, who hadn't used hands for more than a month, needed to relax himself. This low-level The Crystal Naser with the power of Warcraft is just right.

One month, after I was familiar with Princeton, Omor’s imperial capital, Locke, the main city, was roughly a third away, and many places left a little impression, especially when I didn’t go. Passed, thinking about one day in the future to see the world.

In early February, the Imperial Royal Academy officially opened. Students from all parts of the Empire came from all directions. The once empty and quiet campus became crowded and lively during this time.

Locke's second grade and third class, the number of students has increased from more than 30 to more than 70, this is the actual number of their class.

There are many classmates, and there are many exchanges and frictions among representatives. Locke is relatively low-key. Among the people he knows, only Henry and his small group members have had no conflicts with others.

Compared with getting along with classmates, what Locke is worried about now is his credits.

120 credits, students need to sign up for the project they want to learn. The knight training subject Locke is not worried. What he is worried about is his own cultural class. The Cavaliers Perseverance Academy is a mandatory requirement, and students need to complete enough in one semester. 20 points.

"The Complete Works of Goethe's Poems", "Three Thousand Years of Empire", "On the Fit between Riding and Actual Combat", "Proof of Roosevelt's Theorem". . . . . . Which one to choose, Locke looked at a pile of books the size of his own head, and couldn't help raising money.

Angelina has helped him choose "The Complete Explanation of Omor Empire's Words" and "Magic and Douqi", one subject is 6 credits, one subject is 9 credits, and he only needs to choose another subject for 5 credits. The above subjects will do.

One of these two subjects, Locke has been involved in Faustin, and the other Angelina can help him explain some of them. They are all easy subjects.

"How about "Three Thousand Years of Empire"?" A melodious female voice came from behind, and Locke turned his head to see that it was Ailian who met in the cafeteria that day.