In the new week, Locke continued his studies.

In addition to the cultural class in the morning, the systematic training course on knights also followed.

Because he signed up on his own, Locke planned to begin to practice all aspects of his unskill.

Riding is one of the main focuses, and Locke's riding class has been going on for three days.

On the racecourse, the sound of "Ride, Ride!" is endless, and the knights who come and go like the wind are crisscrossing the wide road.

Henry also signed up for the riding class, and Locke acted with this guy in these classes.

The teacher of the riding class was a black-faced man, dressed in a strong suit, like an iron tower, standing quietly on the hillside of the horse farm, watching the cavalry training one after another.

The horses in the horse farm are all thoroughbred horses of the O'Moore Empire, which are several times better than the horse that Locke received when he was in the cavalry battalion, with strong explosive power and long-lasting endurance, so that Locke was overjoyed when he first came into contact with such good horses.

A good war horse can increase the strength of a knight by at least one-third, not to say that every knight hopes to have a good horse that is connected with his heart.

"Rest for five minutes and train!" shouted the black-faced instructor at the top of his voice.

Locke: Their training is simple, just ride a war horse through an obstacle placed in a certain area of the horse farm, but it is not simple.

The intricate obstacles made the students who were new to these war horses suffer, not because they couldn't react, but because they couldn't get in the best shape with their war horses.

"Locke, how did you do that good?" asked Henry, gasping and pulling Locke's arm.

Compared to his riding skills, which didn't improve much in half a week, Locke's improvement was definitely at the top of the 60s in the entire class.

Scratching his head, Locke didn't know what to say, could it be that he had been on the battlefield and had a better reflex than them?

In the past few days with these people, Locke found from the side that among so many people, no one had ever been on the battlefield.

Locke was the only one of these cadets who had ever fought in the war.

The territory of the O'Moore Empire is thousands of miles, is it possible that after three thousand years of ups and downs, this great empire is still standing still.

Isn't there any other country coming to invade, Locke doesn't know if there is a big empire on the same level as the O'Moore Empire on the road, but he doesn't believe it, there is no other country that doesn't provoke the majesty of the empire.

After researching the library and asking Erudite people such as Angelina, the final answer was no.

It is inconceivable that this vast empire has not even had a slightly larger rebellion, except for the occasional suppression of internal unrest.

Locke, who felt that he had discovered some strange phenomenon, immediately searched for the dossier records of the surrounding countries except for the O'Moore Empire.

There is no war!

There are dozens of kingdoms and hundreds of principalities around the O'Moore Empire, except for the great war between Faustin and Charlot last year, there has not been a large-scale conflict in the past hundred years, let alone a war of annihilation.

The last recorded national-level war was 165 years ago, when the Rand Kingdom and the Zebek Kingdom in the northwest of the Omoore Empire took place, and it was also in four years that the Rand Kingdom annexed the Zebik Kingdom, which was almost as strong as itself.

How similar this is to Faustin's capture of Charlotte.

No wonder Locke always felt that the classmates who were in class with him were not inferior to his own fighting level, but the overall strength was not his own enemy, and Locke, who was killed from the sea of corpses and blood, how could he be compared to the nobles who grew up in these greenhouses.

In equestrian results, Locke ranked third in the class.

The first two are both veterans who have been trained by the family system since childhood, and Locke has surprised many people with this achievement.

"Have you been on the battlefield?!" the black-faced instructor asked in surprise as he pulled Locke aside.

"Yes!" Locke replied loudly, knowing that the instructor admired upright knights, and that a full-fledged knight-level powerhouse deserved his respect.

"Not bad!" patted Locke's shoulder, and the black-faced instructor stuffed a gray potion into Locke's hand at some point, "This is your reward for third place!"

The top three are rewarded to varying degrees, and at the Princeton Royal Academy, it's customary.

Locke had taken a lot of classes before, and this was the first time he had received this legendary reward.

Locke had never seen this gray potion, and he was going to go back and ask Angelina before deciding to take it.

After riding a horse for a long time and taking a bath in the bathhouse outside the racecourse, Locke wore a short shirt and casually draped the noble robe over his shoulders, causing the passers-by to turn around.

A person with a personality like Locke is rare in the Royal Academy of Princeton, that is, the knights who are very arrogant, most of them also have a good aristocratic cultivation and will not be disheveled in public.

The cafeteria at Knight Fortitude Academy was always crowded, and it was not easy for Locke to find a seat.

Touching the few gold moores in his pocket, Locke ordered another salmon.

When Locke left Faustin, he carried thousands of Kindler, plus the loot contained in Grace's Space Ring, enough for about 8,000 Kindler.

However, at the official exchange office of the O'Moore Empire, Locke only exchanged 2,000 gold moles.

These Qian Luo himself are a little tight for use in the academy, and he has to spare some of them for his sister and Xia Qian.

Christine, Grace and Rafi, Locke doesn't care, the wealth of the Marquis Philip's family in their space equipment is far richer than Locke, as far as Locke knows, the value of a space ring alone is about 3,000 gold moles.

Locke is not a soft eater, he has been in Princeton for so long, he has not asked Grace and Angelina for money, and after a while, he is ready to get some money.

Money is a man's guts, this is really good, Locke now has to eat leisurely in order to save.

"You like to eat fish?" said Elaine out of nowhere, holding a plate of food and sitting across from Locke.

Her plate is still bread sauce, just like Locke always eats salmon, and Elaine's food is mainly bread sauce.

The main ingredients of the bread sauce are bread and minced meat of demonic creatures, which tastes average and only requires one gold mole.

"It's okay. Locke glanced at the bread sauce on Ailian's plate, and didn't say much.

Ai Lian helped him more or less in class, and now there is no spare space in the cafeteria, and he is not easy to drive people away, I just hope that Angelina will not come to see him today, otherwise it will be another flying vinegar.

Through Elaine's self-introduction and a month's acquaintance, Locke knew that this woman was the daughter of a small noble family in the O'Moore Empire.

Although the title was not high, her aristocratic father was quite wealthy, so he sent her to the Royal Academy in Princeton.

But no matter how rich she is, that's it, and Ai Lian can only barely survive in Princeton, the imperial capital with a very high level of consumption.

Maybe when looking for money in the future, you can call this woman, Locke considered.

Ai Lian is at least a knight squire who has cultivated her fighting spirit, and as a student at Princeton College, she has a lot of advantages, as long as she works properly, it is not a big problem to get money.

A little food, Locke quickly got it, but Ailian, slowly and leisurely biting the bread, not in a hurry at all.

"I'll go first, you eat slowly. After Locke finished speaking, he got up and left, he had a class in the afternoon, and it was still a relatively important knight combat course.

Ai Lian didn't answer, but just raised her hand and waved it to show that she knew.

This woman doesn't know what she originally had in mind when she approached Locke, anyway, the relationship between the two is limited to knowing some basic information about each other, and there is nothing at all.

However, the two have been attending classes at the same table for almost a month, and they often sit together to eat in the cafeteria.

Locke doesn't care about a man, and Ailian, as a noble woman, is not worried about her reputation being damaged, or maybe knights are like this.

Locke didn't know many female knights, just a few in his class, although they didn't look bad, but all of them were very rough, and after regular training, they talked and laughed with their male cadets.

Continuing to think about the 'peace' of the surrounding countries that he found in the morning training, Locke headed for the training ground.

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