In the following week, the city of Flor became more crowded and prosperous, with countless nobles pouring in, and the commoners and merchants who lived in and around the city all year round saw a glimmer of business opportunities.

All kinds of specialties and food are brought to the streets, and juggling and performing arts are flooding the whole city of Flor.

The aristocratic lords are not short of money, and they can reward them casually, which is enough for ordinary civilians to live a fat year.

There are also soldiers like Locke who are about to be divided into new nobles, this group of people is even more bold, people from the army, rarely bargain, as long as the price is reasonable, they will not feel distressed at all to take out their Dele to buy the items they want.

Grace's daughters also came to Flor City, because the girls were not from Faustin, and it took a lot of effort when they first entered the city, but Locke went out of the city to pick them up.

After they came to Flor, they stayed almost every day at the hotel where Locke had housed them, and Christine would go out with Locke from time to time.

In the second week, Angelina came to the door.

Locke is taken to a property in Angelina's name by a team of secret guards.

This is a villa that is not very old, and the arrangement of various furniture shows retro literature, and the only feeling after Locke came here is how this house is so big, and the whole yard is about to approach the medium-sized hotel where they live.

"I can transfer the property to your name if I want. Angelina walked down the stairs in a white dress.

"Allowed my parents to stay. Locke touched his chin and considered.

"Okay!" Locke's parents Angelina haven't seen it yet, they all say that the ugly daughter-in-law always has to see her in-laws, Angelina is not only not ugly, but also noble, but still doesn't dare to see old Locke and Tia at this stage.

"Is there anything wrong with calling me here?" Locke stepped forward and put his arm around Angelina's waist, not believing that Angelina had asked him to come and see the house.

"We're leaving in a month, and I've got an errand for you. Angelina laughed.

Locke and Angelina went abroad, it was not so easy to go abroad, but Angelina needed Angelina to seek a position for Locke in the envoy corps to the Omore Empire.

I don't know how many nobles want to stuff their family children into it, not to mention other benefits, just the experience and knowledge added by going to the Omore Empire is enough for a lifetime.

"What position?" Locke asked.

"Princess!" Angelina smiled slyly.

Locke is going to school, this is the most straightforward answer Angelina gave.

Of course, there is no princess companion role, Locke's position is the vice-captain of the escort team, and the captain is a high-level squire-level powerhouse.

Maybe His Majesty also remembered such a small role as Locke, after all, he saved his daughter, but he was only the deputy captain of the envoys, a false position, and the king agreed.

As for why she said she wanted to go to school, Angelina strongly demanded it.

"You must at least be able to write some simple words and learn the common language of communication in the Omoor Empire," Angelina said.

Two days later, Locke entered a school in the royal capital of Faustin with a strange backpack, took out a letter of introduction from Princess Angelina, and the doorman sent someone to bring Locke to the classroom.

On a three-story building in the center of the campus, an old man with messy white hair and a little bleak looked at Locke below as he entered the school, muttering, "You can really make trouble for me." ”

"Oops, Crimean grandpa~" Angelina was also here, holding the old man's hand coquettishly and shaking.

"Okay, okay, my old waist is going to be broken by you. The old man said with a smile.

This old man is Angelina's magic initiation mentor, and now Faustin's only peak magic apprentice, and the vice principal of this school.

Locke followed the doorman to a classroom door, knocked lightly, and the door opened, revealing a middle-aged scholar-like teacher.

"Hello, this is my letter of introduction. Locke said respectfully, this scholar obviously has no trace of Dou Qi cultivation, and he looks weaker than the weakest soldiers in the barracks, but Locke is suppressed by this aura, the aura of a scholar.

The middle-aged teacher Mobisan impatiently opened Locke's letter of introduction, he had just told the students about the history of the development of the Faustin Kingdom, and was interrupted when he was in high spirits, and his mood could be seen.

However, the bad mood was quickly dissipated by the content of the letter of introduction, the introducer was Princess Angelina, and the stamp was the signature of the vice president, Crimea, if Mobisan had studied magic, he would have found the fire element beating under the signature.

From gloomy to sunny, Mobi-san invited Locke into the classroom with a smiling face.

Locke walked into the classroom with his bags on his back, and there were more than two dozen students sitting in the classroom, both men and women, of different ages.

The students in the classroom looked at Locke curiously, they had never seen Mr. Mobi-san look like this.

"Could it be that he is the illegitimate son of the Marquis?"

"Who knows!"

"Earl Marbury looks like him. ”

“。。。 ”

The classroom was filled with the sound of students chattering, until Mobisan slapped his desk and fell silent again.

In the past few days, Locke has begun to live a regular life, lingering in the hotels and schools where he lives every day, and what he needs to learn is "300 Words Commonly Used by Faustin" and "The Common Language of the O'Moore Empire", just two books have made Locke's head big.

Especially the first book "Faustin Commonly Used 300 Words", which is obviously only 300 words, why can he make up such a thick one, Locke looked at the dictionary bigger than his head and fell into deep thought.

It's useless to just think about it, let's learn, Locke took the quill pen that cost him two silver deleus to buy, and practiced the names of his family in a very non-standard posture.

"Smack!" the quill broke, and Locke laughed and changed to another one, and there was a stack of quill pens next to him, all of which he had prepared in advance.

Maybe it was two silver quills that made him feel distressed, but Locke's writing posture was quickly adjusted, and of course, there was also the attentive care of the teacher Mobisan.

Locke was also surprised to find that Mobisan was actually a lord, and although he didn't quite understand why a nobleman came here to be a teacher, he finally came to a conclusion that affected Locke for a long time.

It turns out that not only strength can change fate, but also knowledge.

"The Common Language of the O'Moore Empire" Locke has not made much progress after studying for a week, maybe he just has no talent for languages, and after following Grace and them for so long, Charlotte dialect only knows one or two.

Until one night they stayed overnight at Grace and Shassi.

"What?!, do you speak the Omoorish language?" Locke asked excitedly, despite the fact that some part was still in Grace's body.

"I said it when I was very young. Grace stroked her hair, and Locke's sudden excitement made her a little overwhelmed, "This is a compulsory course for nobles." ”

Locke didn't believe it, Sver and Bart were also the children of the nobility, and he didn't believe that they could also speak the O'Moorish language, and even the classmates he knew at school didn't learn the O'Moorish language.

"Teach me!" Locke licked Grace's ear, the hot breath from his mouth squirting onto his wet ear.

Grace's body trembled, and she hugged Locke tightly, her nails left a thin scratch on Locke's shoulder, and after a while, Grace lay weakly on the bed panting.

Locke looked at Grace who had lost her armor and smiled, and regardless of whether she was wearing her clothes or not, she rushed to another room to find Xia Qian.

Xia Yi screamed, slowly turning into a murmur, and finally only gasping was left.

With Grace's extracurricular guidance, Locke ate the book "The Common Language of the O'Moore Empire" very quickly, and there was only one week left before His Majesty the King divided the nobles, and Locke had already learned most of the superficial greetings and daily life language.

"How's it going?" said Angelina, who came to visit Locke from time to time, as if she had been at the school longer than she had been in the palace.

'Brush, brush!' Locke pulled out the quill he had with him, took a small piece of paper and wrote down a string of names, 'Angelina Faustin', "for you!"

Angelina carefully took the piece of paper and solemnly put it in her arms.

"I'll write you a few more if you want!" Locke laughed.

"It's not a good thing!" Angelina gave him a blank look, "find time to buy a dress, you can't wear armor to knight, right?"

"Don't worry, you're ready!" Some time ago, he took Grace and the others for a good tour of Flor City, and bought a lot of things by the way, including Locke's various clothes.

Grace, the countess, has a truly unique vision.

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The first young hero appeared in this book, thanks to 'Jiangnan has tears'!