Chapter 192: The Value of Cavemen

"Is this the result of this investigation?" asked a staff member at the front desk with a solemn expression.

"Yes, and the biodebris we picked up. Locke handed over two fingers, a stump of appearance, and the scale of a giant crocodile.

After the staff picked up the instrument and tested it, they nodded and confirmed, "Yes, your results in this mission are excellent." After that, the task silk for Ai Lian was printed with a logo for completing the task, and their task rewards were handed over.

Two hundred gold moores, compared to the task rewards that other low-level attendants can receive, this is much more precious, which shows that the information they brought back is not small.

He didn't ask for any of the two hundred gold moores, he had already taken a big bargain this time, whether it was the stump of the dwarf creature, or the crystal nucleus and body materials of the giant crocodile, or the three small red grasses of unknown purpose, they were far more than the price of two hundred gold moores.

Ai Lian was a little embarrassed at first, because she really didn't do anything in the mission, but seeing that Locke was so tough, she could only accept it.

Not long after Locke and Elaine left, the staff member who had just finished assessing them about the mission turned around and went to the upper floor of the mission hall.

The mission hall is located in the center of the school gate of the Royal Academy of Princeton, with a height of more than ten meters, of which there are five floors, except for the first and second floors as the mission hall, outsiders are not allowed to enter above the third floor.

The staff went in to an office on the fourth floor.

An old man with long gray eyebrows, wearing a pair of single-framed glasses, was looking seriously at the book in his hand.

"Lord Pulido, no, look at this. After the staff pushed the door in, they handed the old man the task materials that Locke had handed in.

Pulido, an old man with gray eyebrows, first slowly put down the book in his hand, and then took the things handed to him by the staff.

"Oh?" the old man didn't linger too much on the giant crocodile scales, but focused his gaze on the two severed fingers.

"How can a caveman be around here?" muttered the old man, no one knowing what kind of caveman he was talking about.

"This subhuman is rarely found on our continent of Misia, and only a few are found underground on the southeast coast. "This staff member doesn't seem to be an ordinary person, and he knows a lot.

"Yes... The old man pondered for a while, and then said, "Decree a few tasks, let the knights and magicians below, catch more cavemen and come back, and it would be best if they could find their lair." ”

"Okay. The staff agreed, and left to issue the assignment.

After the staff left, the old man put down the caveman fingers he was observing, and his eyes couldn't help but sweep to the giant crocodile scale armor, the giant crocodile's scale armor was not as hard and sharp as before, but because of the several hard collisions between Locke and the giant crocodile, the scale armor became dull.

"What an energetic young man!" the old man sighed, and the knight who came back from completing the mission was also a talented man.

Locke, who returned to Princeton, was not in a hurry to go home, and after saying goodbye to Elaine in the academy, he went to deal with his harvest first.

At a drugstore and grocery store on Waltz Street, Locke poured out the ice cubes wrapped in the troglodyte's stump limbs, the scale armor and claws of a giant crocodile, and other items.

This shop is one of the industries of Bili's family, Locke took off the harvest after completing the task before, and they all came to this store, everyone is an acquaintance, and they are not afraid of who will pit whom.

The appraiser in the shop was a yellow-haired middle-aged man, who was holding an ice cube that had frozen the caveman, studying it curiously, and it seemed that in his eyes, this ice cube was more attractive to him than the materials contributed by the intermediate Warcraft giant crocodile.

Locke was not in a hurry, asked for a cup of tea, and sat quietly in a chair, waiting for the appraiser's results.

After the maid waiting next to him changed three cups of tea for Locke, the middle-aged appraiser finally finished the inspection.

"I didn't expect that our Ormoor Empire also has cavemen. The middle-aged appraiser didn't say anything to Locke, but let out an exclamation first.

"How much is this thing worth?" Locke asked what he was most concerned about, he saw that the subhuman creature could resist under the giant crocodile for a while, and then chose to bring back this wreckage of unknown purpose, in his eyes, even if this creature is not a monster, the body is almost worth a monster.

Coupled with the light weight and small size, Locke chose to bring back these few lumps of ice.

"This thing is worthless. The appraiser finished his words, and before Locke could speak, he continued, "But we're more interested in where this creature appears. ”

The appraiser reassured Locke that what he had brought back was not completely worthless.

"How much?" asked Locke, who had worked amicably together a few times before, and he didn't mind giving the Bili shop a friendly price.

The middle-aged appraiser's status in the store is not low, and after a little consideration, he compared the number 'seven' with his fingers.

"Deal!" Locke laughed, seven represents seven hundred gold moores, which is equivalent to what he usually gets from completing two trial tasks.

"As for the scale armor and four claws of this frost giant crocodile, due to the degree of damage, we can only give a purchase price of one hundred gold moores. The middle-aged appraiser reminded.

"Okay!" The most valuable crystal nucleus has been left behind by Locke, and this pile of materials has been exchanged for a hundred gold moles, and Locke has not suffered a loss.

After telling the appraiser the name of the territory next to Elaine's house and checking it, Locke tried to ask, "What is that caveman?" He had just heard the middle-aged appraiser call this creature a caveman.

The middle-aged appraiser knew about the relationship between Locke and his own young lady, and did not hide it, and said directly, "Cavemen are a kind of creature that mainly lives underground, and their origin is still unknown, but because of their good strength and low consumption, they are often sold as slaves. ”

"Slave?" Locke's eyes widened, looking at the appraiser.

"Yes, slave, it only needs a little moss for food, and this creature can move normally for a day. The appraiser gestured.

Although Locke only saw a battle between a caveman and a giant crocodile, he could also feel that the caveman was at least the strength of a low-level squire, and someone wanted to capture them as slaves, it seems, they still had to be caught in pieces?

Locke had no intention of caring about the fate of non-native creatures, and after thanking the middle-aged appraiser, he received his reward and went straight home.

What he didn't know was that three days after he handed over this mission, whether it was in the mission hall of the Royal Academy in Princeton, in the bounty list of other organizations, or in the black market, the task of capturing the cavemen appeared at the same time.

This kind of subhuman species, which is ugly in appearance and short in stature, seems to be a sweet spot in the eyes of the major forces.