"Hello, I'm the appraiser at the Memeli Cottage. In the room, a white-haired old man introduced himself.

Ignoring the disappointed expression of the yellow-haired mature woman, the front desk receptionist of the Wizards' Guild walked out after completing his task of leading the way.

This wasn't the place for her little apprentice magician.

"Your Excellency is a knight? The white-haired old man was very good at talking, and Locke began to talk eloquently not long after he entered the door.

"Not yet, but do you have knights in the Memeli Cottage?" said Locke.

"Of course, there are nearly 10,000 middle-level attendants under our jurisdiction in Mei Meili's Hut, and there are hundreds of high-level attendants like Your Excellency. The white-haired old man laughed.

He was only a middle-level magic apprentice, and his strength was not equal, and he couldn't tell that Locke was a quasi-knight, but only thought that he was a high-level squire with high strength.

"Let's talk about the mission first, and we'll talk about other things later. Locke interrupted, until he figured out the composition of the East Coast forces, Locke would not rashly join any organization.

"Yes, yes, I'm confused. The white-haired old man smiled awkwardly.

It's not that he forgot, but in the past two years, Mei Meili Hut has been completely eager for high-level powerhouses.

The specific reason is that he can't reach a middle-level magic apprentice who eats and supports in the local magician guild, but every time he introduces a high-level powerhouse, the rewards he can get make this old man very enthusiastic.

"Oh, the 98% complete Demon Deer Crash Horn!"

"Shhhh

The white-haired old man exclaimed, amazed at the two quest items that Locke had pulled out.

"It seems that Your Excellency is a powerful knight, and I was rude before. The white-haired old man bowed his head and said apologetically.

What a difficult demonic beast the demonic deer is, and this is still a social creature, if the white-haired old man can't see that Locke is a quasi-level powerhouse at this time, he has really lived in vain for more than sixty years before.

Even the would-be knight is also the best among them! The white-haired old man suddenly thought enthusiastically that if he introduced this one, the reward he would receive would definitely be a considerable amount.

Don't be in a hurry at the moment, the white-haired old man restrained his expression, he could see that this knight didn't have any idea about joining a certain organization, first build a good relationship, and then invite him when he got acquainted with it later.

In this part of the East Coast, the lone ranger is still a minority, and every knight and magician who wants to improve will choose to join a certain organization, and the white-haired old man believes that with his incorruptible tongue, he will eventually succeed in pulling this knight to join their Memeli hut.

After all, in this part of the Manhattan Kingdom, among the three major magician organizations, compared to the Shadow Tower and the Death Knell's Trace, their Memeli Hut is the organization with the best reputation.

After getting the Ralph potion he valued the most and exchanging contact information with the white-haired old man, Locke walked out of the box.

On the street of Morrington Harbor, Locke walked on the road and thought, "Plus the mage of the Shadow Tower before, this is the second organization to invite him, and the East Coast is so hungry?"

After spending another two weeks in Morrington Harbor and walking through most of the surrounding trial sites, Locke and Christine set out on their way to a new destination.

Bura County, one of the provincial capitals in the southern part of the Kingdom of Manhattan, is also the closest big city to Locke and others.

Before heading to Burashire, Locke recruited a team of adventurers to 'escort' them through his connections with the Wizards' Guild.

The port of Morrington is thousands of miles away from Burashire, passing through three or four large forests, and if there is no person who is familiar with the road to lead the way, Locke himself estimates that he will not be able to go to Bura County for two months.

In addition to providing quests to past adventurers, the Mage's Guild will also be commissioned to issue some quests.

The strength of Locke's quasi-knights, coupled with a lot of gold ropes, is easy to do in half of this.

Actually, Locke didn't spend a few big shots either.

"Mr. Locke, do you have time requirements to travel to Burashire?" asked a young knight in half-chain mail.

This is a low-ranking squire, and judging by his open-edged armor and chin stubble, he is still an experienced knight.

"Preferably within two weeks. Locke, dressed as an aristocratic man, said.

Gorgeous clothes, spotless high hats, low-top boots, no need to dress up, Locke was a nobleman.

"Two weeks is too tight, and I'm afraid our Dawnlight team won't be able to complete this escort mission. Said a plain-looking chestnut-haired woman, a magician and the leader of the Dawnlight Squad.

"It's okay, three weeks is fine, and I have my own guards. Locke raised his head and said, like a pampered young man.

"In three weeks, our team will take it!" said the chestnut-haired magician, the customer who was very generous and needed the money for their team to complete the supply.

The guards that Locke is talking about are the two girls, Raffi and Christine, escorted by this team of adventurers, their route to Bura County is very safe, and they don't need Locke's help, just exercise the two of them.

Let Locke pretend to be a young nobleman, or Christine's attention, this Nizi's brain is quite active, and Locke is both helpless and crying and laughing.

The departure date is set for tomorrow, and the Dawnlight team will have to replenish dry food and necessities tonight.

"It's a deposit. Locke tossed the chestnut-haired magician a purse.

The money bag containing two hundred silver coins was quite heavy, and it was the young knight who was the first to wear half-chain mail to catch it.

In the evening, in the tavern room.

"Hehe, who would have thought that the nobleman to protect would be a quasi-knight-level powerhouse. Christine smiled triumphantly.

During Locke's absence, she was a famous female demon in Flor City, and many nobles who were bullied by her were under pressure from the Prince's Mansion, and they dared not speak out, but Locke didn't know.

"I'm not going to make a move, it's up to you and Rafi then. Rock slapped Christine in the ass.

"Hmph, I don't believe you'll leave us both alone when you're in danger. Christine rubbed her little ass and pouted.

After months of intimacy, this girl and Locke's intimacy has become higher and higher, and she is happy to be tired of the small actions of skin contact.

At this time, Rafite walked into the house with a wooden basin of hot water.

"Come on, let's wash our feet together!" Christen chirped.

Rafi's face was slightly red, and she couldn't let go of this kind of intimate gesture with the lively Christine and the indifferent Lockerbie.