Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 156: Princeton Royal Academy
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The Imperial Royal Academy is also known as the Princeton Royal Academy. Holding a letter of introduction written by Angelina and signed by King Faustin, Locke slowly entered the campus.
"Hello, what can I do for you?" A lady who appeared to be a clerk in the college walked up to Locke and asked.
The lady is wearing a cyan work uniform from Princeton College, with a card that represents her identity pinned to her chest. Unfortunately, Locke hasn’t recognized many Omor characters and can’t recognize this lady’s name.
"Yes, I'm going to the Cavaliers Perseverance Academy." Locke huffed his unskilled Omor language and finished the sentence.
When the woman heard this, her face was surprised, and then her smile became flattering, "Come here, I will take you."
Locke, a low-level attendant, was thus held by an ordinary woman with no strength. On the way, Locke felt that the woman leading the way in front of him touched Locke's palm intentionally or unintentionally.
The appearance of the woman is only average, but it may be because she is wearing a work uniform and being an Omor. Locke gave her a lot of points in his heart, so she didn't care about her unreasonableness.
Princeton College is very large, covering an area close to a town. There is a complete park and grassland in it. It is said that there is also a horse farm dedicated to riding knights. The college has six branches, two magician colleges, and four knights. The Academy, the Cavalier Perseverance Academy that Locke went to, ranked second among the four Cavalier Academy.
These are all messages the woman told Locke on the way, and one more thing is that the woman's name is Lucy.
Lucy’s diligence made Locke extremely uncomfortable. What he didn’t know was that everyone who could go to Princeton Royal College was either rich or expensive. There was almost no student with a simple background. Lucy thought it was a mistake. The people in the college didn't know that he was a golden turtle son-in-law.
Lucy was just the daughter of an ordinary merchant in Princeton. Because a customer who had a good relationship with his father was in charge of purchasing at Princeton College, Lucy was recruited as an ordinary logistics staff.
However, being an ordinary clerk at Princeton College is an enviable role in the Imperial Capital.
All the imperial girls dreaming of princess dreams hope that a prince riding a white horse can take himself away and live a prosperous and happy life from then on.
Although Locke is not handsome, but the conditions are good. In the relationship of participating in the war for many years, Locke has a strong body and a good height. In Lucy's view, he is already a tall, rich and handsome man.
Lucy’s carefulness, Slock could not guess it for the time being. He was originally unwilling to be a companion to Angelina because he hated reading and studying. Fortunately, through Lucy’s words, Locke knew the knight’s training course. There are only a few cultural classes, and most of them are actual combat, which makes Locke feel relieved.
After bringing Locke to the place, Lucy reluctantly said goodbye to Locke. A servant like her is not qualified to stay for a long time in the place where the students of the academy class and study, "189 Endon Avenue." Lucy and Locke crossed the line. When leaving, he told Locke the house number of his house.
As for Locke’s memory, only God knows.
Getting rid of this enthusiastic Ms. Omor, Locke held his letter of recommendation and walked into a large five-story teaching building.
Ignoring the curious gazes of other people in the teaching building, Locke calmly stood in front of the office marked with the admissions office.
Knapped lightly on the door, "Please come in!" A loud middle-aged male voice came from it.
Push the door to enter. The inside area is about two hundred square meters. There are more than ten wooden tables to visit. Behind each wooden table is a busy staff member.
Locke went straight to a middle-aged man with a beer belly. The reason why he was so sure was because there was only this middle-aged man who was not working, but looked curiously at the entry-level Locke.
"Hello, I am a freshman." Locke said respectfully, approaching only to discover that this shameless middle-aged man turned out to be an official knight.
Perhaps tonnage is directly proportional to strength. In short, the middle-aged man gave him the feeling that he was stronger than the Sifi knight, and of course weaker than the black knight named Garon.
The middle-aged man curiously received the letter of introduction from Locke, and the visa representing Locke's identity, opened it, and then closed it.
"You don't have any magic items to hide your strength, do you?" the middle-aged man asked.
"No, sir." Locke replied.
"Low-rank knight attendant?"
"Yes."
"Take this, and report to Class 3 of the second grade!" The middle-aged man photographed a school badge on the table and saw him off.
After Locke left, several staff members in the admissions office began to deal with Locke's admissions matters. These days they are all busy with this. Several people chatted, "Huh? Faustans."
"The Kingdom of Faustine has only recommended a place in three years, how can it be given to such a shameless kid?"
"Who knows, maybe the king's bastard?"
"Well, it makes sense."
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Under the guidance of the staff in the teaching building, Locke finally found his classroom on the corner of the fourth floor.
This is a huge lecture hall, in which thirty people are sitting scattered, and a man with curly hair stands on the podium, who should be their mentor.
Not waiting for Locke to introduce himself, the curly-haired man yelled, "You are late! Go find a place to sit down!"
Locke walked to a spot on the left side of the front middle row of the classroom.
"Hello, my name is Henry!" said the freckled kid, who was only an empty seat from Locke's.
"Hello, my name is Locke." Hearing this kid said that he was Henry, Locke's first thought was that Henry who was in charge of the Baron's transport team.
The whole morning ended with the endless talk of curly-haired men on the podium. Most of the talk was about school rules and discipline. Because the man spoke too fast, Locke could barely listen to a general idea.
Fortunately, Henry at the same table is a local and a talkative guy. In a few words, he said the curly-haired man all morning and concluded.
You are not allowed to do anything at will during school, you need to apply for a duel, you need to have two or more tutors as witnesses, they need to complete 120 credits in a year, dissatisfaction will be ordered to withdraw from school, do not damage school public goods, do not Harassing school teachers. . .
"If you can't remember, you can go to the gate of the academy." Henry squeezed a smile.
The gate of Princeton College, Locke, is very impressive. When he and Angelina were enrolled, they were confused by the text that took up half of the wall. Is that the school rules? Locke feels his head is big.
Follow the big stream to eat in the cafeteria at noon. The cafeteria of the Knights Perseverance Branch is a three-story structure, and students can eat at any level.
Locke and Henry chose the bottom layer, "The one above can't afford it!" This is Henry's reply.
In the communication with Henry, Locke knew that he was the direct blood of a Viscount of the Omor Empire, he was sent to study by his family, and he was a lord himself.
Asked Locke, when he learned that he was from the Kingdom of Faustine, Henry's interest greatly increased, and he hadn't been abroad yet.
Locke currently only has the status of an aristocratic child, without the embarrassing status of a specific title, and Henry's attitude is not cold, which makes Locke feel that this is a person worthy of deep friendship.
Nothing happened in the afternoon, just strolling around the campus, Locke walked to the gate of Princeton College, waiting for Angelina from the Magician Branch.
Different from Locke who only knew one Henry all day, Angelina's popularity was obviously better. The group of girls surrounded by Yingying and Yanyan attracted the attention of a group of male students outside the college.
"Who is this?" A seductive woman with long red wavy hair asked Angelina beside her.
"My fiance!" Angelina walked forward with a smile, and kissed Locke on the cheek, leaving a group of women staring in surprise.
After bidding farewell to the acquaintances, Angelina and Locke got in the carriage that picked them up. The coachman was the captain of a secret guard, a high-level attendant. With a whip, the carriage slowly walked towards Shanschel Street. .
Obviously, there are only three streets away, but he has to go to school in a horse-drawn carriage. Locke does not understand.
"This is a status symbol." Angelina said.
Not only them, almost every student who walked out of Princeton College, there will be a corresponding carriage on the road outside.
Locke even guessed why the road outside Princeton College was wider than other roads, reaching a width of thirty meters, and it was used by these people to park their horse-drawn carriages.
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