Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 214: Intermediate apprentice?
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The venue for the transaction was provided by the auction. Since the middle-aged man had completed the transaction, he opened the door and left directly after saying hello to Locke.
Locke didn't rush to leave the room, but took out one of the orchid grasses and handed it to Bi Li, "Thank you for your help!" Locke looked at Bi Li with shining eyes.
Whether it is the long sword that Locke is using now, or the cold iron armor and orchid grass that he bought today, in the final analysis, without Bili, there would never be all this. No matter who treats himself well these years, Locke will In mind.
"There are no members of our family who practice fighting spirit. You give me this orchid, it's useless for me." Bi Li smiled.
"Then you can just take it and sell it for money." Locke savagely stuffed the wooden box containing the orchid grass into Bi Li's hand.
He doesn't believe that a family as big as Bili's family will have no people who practice fighting spirit.
Looking at Locke being so formal, Bi Li hesitated for a while before she squeezed the wooden box in her hand and said, "Well, then I will change it to money, but we have to be half of us! Don't refuse!"
When Locke heard it, he nodded silently.
The auction is over, and Locke has got what he wants. It doesn’t make sense to stay here anymore, and he’s been underground for a long time. A knight with a strong physique like Locke feels nothing, but Bi Li’s face is already a bit pale.
This is not because of any injuries, but just a lack of light. A magician with a weak physique is powerful and can't compare to a knight of the same level in adapting to the environment.
After the trade fair was over, Locke did not go anywhere else and went straight home.
In the afternoon, Angelina did not return home until the evening.
"Intermediate magic apprentice?" Locke looked at Angelina in surprise.
"Yes, Master Pabrina has prepared me." Angelina was a little afraid to look at Locke.
Master Babrina, who was Angelina’s uncle, the stern old lady in Locke’s eyes, had met twice in the Magician Branch of the Imperial College.
A strong man at the level of an official magician, and so far the first official magician that Locke has known from close range.
Since the master has prepared Angelina, Angelina's promotion to the middle-level apprentice is a sure thing.
An intermediate apprentice who is less than 20 years old? With this potential, Angelina is enough to prove that she can be promoted to a high-level apprentice in the future, and therefore, Angelina can go to the holy tower 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 auxiliary medicines had minimal side effects. Angelina Na's promotion this time was profitable but harmless.
"I see." Locke replied.
He already had a foreboding that Angelina would be separated from him for a long time after becoming an intermediate apprentice. As for when they would meet again, Locke did not ask, nor did Angelina say.
On the second day, Locke, who had just returned from Kelit Prairie within a week, once again embarked on the journey to complete the trial mission.
In the mountainous stone forest of Zeke Province in the east, there are startled birds everywhere in the outer corner.
"Munich Giant Owl?" Locke clutched the wound on his arm, holding a long sword, and stepped forward to fill a sword for a giant black two-meter long bird with a strange flat head.
The long sword slashed across the head of the giant Munich owl until the neck was scratched. This monster did not move again, it seemed to be dead.
At this time, Locke's injured area was more than half, and there were abrasions and scratches everywhere. The wound on his arm was the deepest, close to a four-centimeter gap, and the bones inside Locke's arm could already be seen.
The Munich giant's dying counterattack was not blocked by this cold iron armor. Locke's inner armor only protected Locke's body, and his limbs were not within the scope of protection.
"After all, it is a monster of the 1200 Gold Moore bounty, cough cough, a bit terrible." Locke clutched his arm and coughed out two drops of blood.
The strength of this giant Munich owl is also at the top of the intermediate level of monsters. It is the kind of powerful monster that may break through to the level of advanced monsters. In the mission hall, few knights will choose to accept this mission.
It is a high-ranking knight. Under normal circumstances, I hate to encounter such a flying, powerful monster.
And Locke came to kill this beast with a mere mid-level attendant, the reason was nothing more than to improve himself.
If this arm can't find the magician of the light system, water system or plant system for help in time, it is very likely that it will have a big sequelae, and it is possible that it will be directly abandoned.
I turned out a wooden box from the space ring and opened the lid, revealing five small blood-red particles.
Although it's only the size of a grain of rice, the surrounding area exudes extremely thick blood, not much worse than the smell of blood emitted by the Munich giant owl who has just died.
This is blood sperm, which is divided by Locke into blood sperm weighing one gram.
Take out one of them and swallow it directly. Locke immediately covered the box. If exposed to the air for too long, the effect of blood sperm will be much reduced.
This kind of blood essence used for ordinary mid-level knights to break through is surprisingly effective in healing wounds. Not long after Locke swallowed the blood essence, his whole body was flushed, and the hematopoietic mechanism in the spinal cord seemed to Instantly improved several times.
Countless blood came rolling in, flowing out of Locke's wound, but soon, the blood slowly turned into blood scabs and solidified.
Locke, who was still seriously injured just now, has nearly half of the scabs on his body within a short time.
The injury on the arm was the most serious. It was caused by the beast's desperate peck in order to hold the Munich giant who wanted to escape.
The four-centimeter-deep wound was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye with the help of blood essence. In just a few minutes, Locke was able to simply stretch his arms.
Locke, who was almost recovered, didn't stay in this place too much. The movement of their battles, the **** smell of the death of the Munich giant, and the powerful blood produced by blood essence, all provoke the powerful beasts nearby that may survive.
Clearing the spoils in a hurry, Locke took out the map in the space ring.
"The next stop, the thornfish in Ba Na Falls?" Locke murmured.
Dropping his head, covering his figure, and also blocking the bursts of blood that Locke is emitting at this time, Locke ran out of the stone forest, where there was a carriage where he stayed.
During the run, Locke could clearly feel the blood qi tumbling in his body, and the slowly rising vortex of fighting qi, the power of blood essence was exerting.