Chapter 156: The Royal Academy of Princeton
The Imperial Royal Academy, also known as the Princeton Royal Academy, slowly walked onto the campus with a letter of introduction written by Angelina and signed by King Faustin.
"Hello, may I be able to help you?" asked a lady who appeared to be a staff member of the academy as she walked up to Locke.
The lady wore a cyan work uniform from Princeton College and a card representing her identity pinned to her chest, but Locke didn't know much O'Moore script to recognize the woman's name.
"Yes, I'm going to the Knight Fortitude Academy. Locke stumbled through the words in an unfamiliar O'Moorish language.
When the woman heard this, her face first showed surprise, and then her smile became flattering, "Come on, come on, I'll take you there." β
Locke, a low-level attendant, was held by an ordinary woman without the slightest strength, and on the way, Locke felt that the woman leading the way in front of him rubbed Locke's palm intentionally or unintentionally.
The woman's appearance was only average, but it was probably because she was wearing a work uniform and being an Omore, and Locke gave her a lot of points in his heart, so he didn't care about her unreasonableness.
Princeton College is very large, covering an area close to a town, with a full park and meadows, and it is said that there is also a horse farm for knights to train horsemanship, the academy has six branches, two wizard colleges, four knight colleges, and the knight perseverance academy that Locke went to is the second among the four knight colleges.
These were all messages that the woman had told Locke on the way, and one more thing was that the woman's name was Lucy.
Lucy's hospitality made Locke extremely uncomfortable, what he didn't know was that the people who could go to school at the Royal Academy in Princeton were either rich or expensive, and there was hardly a student from a simple background, Lucy thought that this was a person who had entered the academy by mistake, but he knew that he was a golden beetle son-in-law.
Lucy was just the daughter of an ordinary businessman in Princeton, and because a client who had a good relationship with her father was in charge of purchasing at Princeton College, Lucy was recruited as an ordinary logistics staff.
However, even being an ordinary clerk at Princeton College is also a role that everyone envies in the imperial capital.
All the girls in the imperial capital who dreamed of being a princess hoped that a prince riding a white horse would take him away and live a rich and happy life from now on.
Although Locke is not handsome, but the conditions are also good, and he has participated in the war all the year round, Locke has a strong body and a good height, in Lucy's opinion, he is already an out-and-out rich and handsome.
Lucy's careful thinking Locke couldn't guess for the time being, he was originally reluctant to read Angelina as a companion, because he hated reading and studying, but fortunately, through Lucy's words, Locke knew that the knight's cultivation course, the cultural class was only a small part, and the vast majority was actual combat, which made Locke feel relieved.
After bringing Locke to the place, Lucy reluctantly said goodbye to Locke, a servant like her is not qualified to stay in the place where the students of the academy attend classes and study for a long time," said 189 Endon Street. When Lucy and Locke left by mistake, she told Locke the number of her house.
As for whether Locke remembers, only God knows.
Breaking free from the enthusiastic Ms. O'Moore, Locke walked into a sprawling, five-story school building with his letter of recommendation in hand.
Ignoring the curious glances of the others in the school building, Locke calmly stood in front of the office marked Admissions.
Knock lightly on the door, "Please come in!" A loud middle-aged male voice came out.
Push the door to enter, the area inside is about 200 square meters, there are more than ten wooden tables, and behind each wooden table sits a busy staff member.
Locke walked straight in front of a middle-aged man with a beer belly, and the reason why he was so sure was because only this middle-aged man here was not working, but looked curiously at Locke who was getting started.
"Hello, I am a new student. Locke said respectfully, and when he got closer, he found that this middle-aged man, who was not good-looking, turned out to be a formal knight.
Maybe the tonnage is directly proportional to the strength, in short, this middle-aged man gives him the feeling that he is stronger than the Sife knight, of course, weaker than the black-armored knight named Garon.
The middle-aged man curiously took the letter of introduction from Locke's hand, and the visa representing Locke's identity, opened it, glanced at it, and then closed it.
"You didn't bring any magic items to hide your strength, did you?" asked the middle-aged man.
"No, sir. Locke replied.
"A low-ranking knight squire?"
"Yes. β
"Take this and report to the third grade class!" The middle-aged man slapped a school emblem on the table and sent it off.
After Locke left, several staff members in the admissions office began to deal with Locke's admissions, and they were all busy with this these days, and a few people started chatting, "Huh, Falstein." β
"The Kingdom of Forstan has only had a recommended place for three years, how can it be given to such a bad-looking boy. β
"Who knows, maybe the king's illegitimate son?"
"Yes, that makes sense. β
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Under the guidance of the staff in the school building, Locke finally found his classroom in the corner of the fourth floor.
It was a huge lecture hall with thirty people sitting in the middle of it, and on the podium stood a curly-haired man, who was supposed to be their mentor.
Before Locke could introduce himself, the curly-haired man scolded, "You're late!
Locke walked to a spot on the left side of the front row of the classroom.
"Hello, my name is Henry!" said the freckled boy with a freckled face, his seat just one empty seat away from Locke's.
"Hello, my name is Locke. Hearing this kid say that his name was Henry, Locke's first thought was that Henry, the steward of the baron's convoy.
The whole morning ended with the chatter of the curly-haired man on the podium, mostly about school rules and discipline, because the man spoke so fast that Locke could barely listen to a rough idea.
Fortunately, Henry, who was at the same table, was a local and a talkative fellow, and in a few words, he summed up what the curly-haired man had said all morning.
During the school period, they are not allowed to do it at will, they need to apply for a duel, they need to have more than two tutors as witnesses, they need to complete 120 credits in a year, they will be ordered to withdraw from school if they are not satisfied, they must not damage the public goods of the school, and they must not harass the school teachers...
"If you can't remember, you can go to the entrance of the academy and have a look. Henry smirked.
Locke, the gate of Princeton College, was very impressed, and when he and Angelina entered the school, they were dazzled by the words that took up half of the wall, which was the school rule?
At noon, follow the flow to the cafeteria to eat, the cafeteria of the Knight Perseverance Branch is a three-story structure, and the students can eat on a certain floor at will.
Locke and Henry chose the lowest level, "The top can't afford to eat!" was Henry's reply.
During the communication with Henry, Locke learned that he was a descendant of a viscount of the O'Moore Empire, who was sent by his family to study, and was a lord himself.
Asked Locke, when he learned that he was from the kingdom of Faustin, Henry's interest increased, and he had not yet been abroad.
Locke currently has only one status as a noble son, and the embarrassing status of not having a specific title does not make Henry cold, which makes Locke feel that this is a person worthy of deep friendship.
There was nothing to do in the afternoon, and after a casual walk around the campus, Locke walked to the door of Princeton College and waited for Angelina to come out of the wizard's branch.
Unlike Locke, who only knew one Henry all day, Angelina's popularity was obviously better, surrounded by a group of girls, which attracted the attention of a group of male students outside the academy.
"Who is this?" asked Angelina, a woman with long, wavy red hair and a very seductive figure.
"My fiancΓ©!" Angelina smiled and stepped forward and kissed Locke on the cheek, leaving the women with stunned looks.
After saying goodbye to their acquaintances, Angelina and Locke got into the carriage that picked them up, the driver was the captain of the secret guard, a high-ranking squire, and with a wave of his whip, the carriage slowly walked towards the Champel Street.
Locke didn't understand that it was only three streets away, but he had to take a carriage to and from school.
"It's a status symbol. Angelina said.
Not only them, but almost every student who walked out of Princeton College would have a corresponding carriage on the road outside.
Locke even speculated as to why the road outside Princeton College, which was wider than elsewhere, reaching a width of thirty meters, was used by these people to park their carriages.
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