A huge container was lifted and placed on the conveyor belt, and inside it was a parrot-like bird monster with its head sideways, curiously observing Locke who was busy outside the cage.

"Locke, it's time to go to lunch!" Harris's voice came from the side of the mountain-tall cage container.

"Well, I see!" Locke replied in a snarled voice, walking over to the cage where the parrot beast was being held, and before the beast could react, Locke pulled off two of the three pink tassels from his head.

"Goo~Goo~" The monster that lost its two heads fluttered its wings and hid away from Locke in the cage as if it had suffered a heavy blow.

"Two crimson feathers. Locke took out a small notebook from the spatial ring, secretly jotted it down, and casually put the crimson feather into the wooden box.

The work in the Transit Area was a dirty and tiring job for others, as they had to deal with countless monsters and exotic creatures all day long, but for Locke, it was a paradise for him to go on a fishing spree.

After packing up his things a little, Locke changed into a clean suit and went out to Harris to have dinner with him.

His small actions don't talk about others, just Harris and Jasmine can see in their eyes, Locke is not a stingy person, and if he earns a penny, he will not treat 'his own people' badly, and it can be regarded as blocking their mouths.

It is not uncommon for the staff in the transfer area to take advantage of their positions to benefit themselves, and there are very few people who are completely clean, and Locke can only say that he has done more than anyone else.

After all, the person who dares to take the organs of the demonic beasts while they are awake is the only one who dares to do so here.

The red parrot just now, the strength of the mid-level demonic beast, even if it is branded with a soul, it is not something that magicians can act rashly, and they must sprinkle all kinds of weakening magic before they dare to get started.

"Where are you going to eat?" Locke put his arm on Harris's shoulder and smiled, they have been acquainted these days, and Harris, who is a mid-level apprentice, is obedient to Locke.

"Let's go to the second floor of Santa Academy. Harris suggested.

"Okay!" Locke licked his lips as if thinking of the secret wart pig's leg on the second floor of Santa Academy.

The benefits of the Holy Tower for its internal magicians are so good that even the knights of Locke are blushing.

Not to mention the accommodation, each meal provides free ingredients below the intermediate Warcraft level, and the focus is unlimited, which is best for a big stomach like Locke.

Locke, who has become an official magician Master Ashar's experimental assistant, is now also mixed with the qualifications to enter the Holy Tower at will, and he can enter and exit the Holy Tower, and the restrictions on Locke from the Holy Tower Academy have also been lifted.

Locke can now change into a wizard's robe and act as an imposter student.

The work in the operation area is mainly busy in the morning, because the new slave creatures will arrive in the early morning, and in the afternoon it is mostly some registration work, and Locke will not go, and there are two people, Harris and Jasmine.

"I'll have to go to Lord Ashar in the afternoon, and I'll leave it to you from the operation area. Locke wiped his mouth with a napkin and said to Harris across from him.

"Go with confidence. Harris nodded, both he and Jasmine knew that Locke was now working as an assistant under a full-fledged magician.

"By the way, what's the name of the official magician?" asked Harris, curious, Locke hadn't told them before.

"It's a female magician named Ashar. Locke replied.

"Who?!" Harris choked on caviar in his throat, "Ahem, you say it again?"

"Lord Ashar, what's wrong?" Locke asked, confused.

Harris didn't answer him, but gave Locke a look of pity.

"Good luck. Harris spat out a word.

"What the hell is going on?" Locke asked, grabbing Harris's armband, Lord Ashar is well-known among magical apprentices?

"Master Ashar is said to have never taken in an apprenticeship so far, only as an experimental assistant. "And very few of the apprentice-level lab assistants last more than two months." ”

"Why? is Lord Ashar too harsh?" Locke asked.

"No, because they can't stand being transformed into freaks. Harris replied.

"There was an unlucky guy who had his legs sawed off by Master Ashar and transplanted the roots of an ancient tree, and in only half a month, that guy died. As if remembering the tragic situation at that time, Harris had no appetite to eat, and put down the spoon containing the caviar in his hand.

Locke's scalp suddenly tingled, and he remembered what the magician had said to him at the beginning of his meeting with Asshar Magician, "Experimental materials?", and Locke shuddered.

"Does the Holy Tower care?" the official magicians squeezed the use value of the magic apprentices, and if it involved human lives, the Holy Tower would definitely not ignore it.

"Anyway, I don't care, I heard that Lord Ashar was fined a large amount of energy crystals after that time. Harris said.

The life of a magic apprentice is actually equated with the mineral energy crystal, which has to be said to be ironic in the real world.

"Lord Asha's strength is at the top of the first-level magicians, and it is not an exaggeration to have some privileges. Harris looked at it very openly, he had been studying in the Holy Tower for almost ten years, and he had never seen anything before, and he had long been surprised.

Even Angelina didn't expect that the job she introduced to Locke would be so dangerous, originally she thought that Master Ashar was the sister of her mentor, so she took on this task with her mentor.

Locke, who had eaten lunch, didn't stay long, and went to the 82nd floor of the Holy Tower with his belongings, since he already knew that this Lord Ashar was so bad, how could he dare to be late.

Lord Ashar's door key Locke had one in his hand, which was given by Lord Ashar when he left that night, but that's all, Locke's range of activities was limited to the living room, whether it was the alchemy laboratory, or the meditation room, or the elemental pool, he was not qualified to enter.

The moment Locke entered the door, Ashar, who was meditating on his spiritual power, had already sensed it.

"Came early, did you bring anything?" Ashhar, still dressed in a black robe, walked out of the meditation room.

"Bring it!" Locke hurriedly bent down and took out most of the materials in his spatial ring, some of which were named by Lord Ashar before, and some of which were Locke's own private collections.

No way, in the face of life and money, Locke chose life, you can still earn money if you don't have money, and if you don't have life, you have nothing.

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