Chapter 155: Report
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Heimarian Odyssey
- I Love Beans
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- 2021-01-30 07:52:44
Locke, who had just realized at what level he was, was not discouraged. He had no idea how many times he was lucky compared to the average farmer who spent his whole life in Forstan.
As a small person at the bottom, all he can do is do his best to climb up and up.
Locke always has no great ambition, he always feels like he has worked hard, and to what extent will it eventually matter, what does it matter?
Knowing that the Galleon Knight is an official knight-level strongman, Locke began to approach the Galleon knight intentionally or unintentionally. He did not expect that such a strongman would point him and accept him as an apprentice. He just wanted to see the official Cavaliers, what is the difference between them and ordinary people.
After observing it for nearly a week, Locke came up with a strange answer, "I eat less than the average person?" Locke said the words written in the same way as his ghost drawers, suddenly speechless.
The Cavalier Cavaliers did not eat with these ordinary soldiers. Omor’s cavalry guards did not mean to ask the Cavalier Cavalier to have dinner every time. This official Cavaliers-level strongman always arrives at a meal, always Sitting cross-legged alone to practice.
Locke noticed that every time the knight ate alone, he ate a piece of blue meat that he carried.
Locke guessed that it should be some kind of Warcraft flesh. Only the energy-rich Warcraft flesh can afford a formal knight.
Like himself, since practicing arrogance, the amount of food is more than doubled than before.
Princeton City is getting closer and closer on the day without interruption.
In December of the New Year, Locke spent his twentieth New Year in the Omor Empire, a small town called Lorenza. In a flash, Locke was twenty years old.
The New Year in a foreign country did not give Rocke a special feeling. Wasn't it the same when he was fighting in Charlotte before? The only feeling may be that this New Year has been more warm than before.
Whether it was sister Liya, princess Angelina, or Grace, they let Locke's New Year have no regrets.
On the New Year's Day, the Omor Empire also ushered in the first snow of the year. Because of the heavy snow, the festival stayed in Lorenza for about two days, and then set off again.
In mid-January, after three and a half months, spanning five countries, the ambassador from Forstan finally reached their destination, Princeton, the capital of the Omor Empire.
Princeton is like a steel behemoth, lying in the center of the southern part of the Omor Empire. This is a huge city of 100 meters composed of obsidian and steel. This is a strong city that has not been breached for 1,800 years. This is a capital city that suppresses the Omor Empire and stretches for three thousand years.
The closer you are to this city, the more you can experience the majesty and atmosphere contained in it.
Following the guards led by the Gallon Knights, the envoys slowly walked like Princeton. From the top of the capital, like a handful of ants, they entered a complex nest.
Princeton claims to be able to accommodate a population of four million, and the total number of its urban residents is already the same as that of two Forsteins.
One city is one country, Princeton is said.
But when Locke entered the city, he did not feel the crowds of people and people. On the contrary, Princeton gave him a visual manifestation of spaciousness. Whether it is a 30-meter-wide oil cypress road or an average building of 10 meters high, it gives Locke a kind of exposure. Yu Illusion.
"A monster-like city." Locke sighed, standing next to him was Angelina, even the erudite Angelina, at this time also fell into a long shock.
After sending the envoy to the diplomatic office of the Omor Empire, the Gallon Knight led his troops away without saying hello.
It has already arrived in the afternoon to get a visa for all the diplomatic missions in a luxurious diplomatic office comparable to the Forstan Palace.
The difference between the Omor Empire and Forstan is that the civilians here are not called civilians, but are called citizens.
The citizens of the empire are divided into three ranks, the first rank is the most distinguished, the general merchant family is this identity, the second rank citizen is the second, the vast majority are some handicraft manufacturers, the third rank citizen is the worst, and represents the vast peasant class.
Further down are the poor. The slums are built specifically for them. There are very few poor people in Fostan. As long as they are honest people, they will never starve to death. Most of them are prisoners of the defeated countries or slaves stolen from the exchange.
The existence of the poor class made Locke realize that the Omor Empire might not be as good as he thought.
Although the departure of the Cavalier Knights removed a layer of shackles for the envoys, heavier shackles came one after another.
All soldiers’ weapons are backed up and recorded, and personnel are registered, and each person distributes a certificate representing their identity.
The nobles are still nobles, and Angelina has received an identity that can represent the title of the earl. It is no longer low. In Omor, an official knight is at most this title.
The other nobles were all lowered by one rank in their original class. The lord Viscount Cage only received the status of Lord, and the status of the knighthood of Locke in the Omor Empire was only a noble child, lower than the knight, but Better than first-class citizens.
Those noble children who are not in the ranks are not so lucky, and most of them only receive the status of a first-class citizen.
How could these noble children, who had been spoiled for decades, promised to have calmed down in the office even before they got into trouble in the office. The spears and swords from the Omor Empire had calmed them down.
The Garcia Knight and the Roma Knight gave him exactly the same feeling. Locke did not expect that in such a small place as a diplomatic office, there are local knights sitting in town, and there seems to be more than one.
The identity of Grace and other women and sister Liya is a problem. Locke said that he finally asked Angelina to intercede before giving them a first-class citizenship.
Charlotte had long since perished. Of course, the Countess Grace's identity could not be used. They can only be regarded as aliens, that is, they were captured by the slave trapping group of the Omor Empire and sold as slaves. There is no problem at all.
Fortunately, Angelina was a generous person and didn't give Rocke a face because she was jealous.
The majority of the delegation's Dele was converted into Moore, and a group of hundreds of people walked out of the firm.
"Look for a place to stay first." Viscount Cage is a person who has paid attention. First of all, they are now different from those in Forstan. Since they come here, they will go to the hometown to follow suit.
Under the guidance of the responsible officials of the Omor Empire, the embassy rented a property on Champs Elysees.
The area is comparable to that of the Marquis House, and it is more than enough to hold less than three hundred people. In fact, there are only two hundred people living here, the vast majority of them are soldiers and secret guards of the Guards, and they will serve as nursing homes. Duties.
Among the noble children and their servants who came with them, Angelina was not interested in their clothing, food and accommodation. These Forstan nobles who also came to study abroad will find themselves their own foothold.
On the second day of the new home's settlement, Angelina represented Prince Forstan's royal family, entered Princeton's palace, and met the emperor of the Omor Empire, Alexander 46.
The interview time was very short, only less than five minutes, but all the envoys waited for a day in the palace.
On the third day, Angelina followed the address given by the Garcia knight to find the residence of the Garcia knight in the imperial capital. It was a mansion with a larger area than the place they rented. less.
Because the Knight of Garcia was temporarily away from the mansion, Angelina handed over the scorpion dragon scales to a housekeeper in the mansion. The two hundred scorpion dragon purple scales, the combined weight is already close to two heavy iron armor, But the old housekeeper even mentioned it casually without changing his face, stunned Locke who saw the scene.
Locke grinned.
After that, nothing happened. After strolling in Princeton for more than ten days, and not even one tenth of the city, Locke and Angelina walked into the residential district of Chansell Avenue, only three blocks away. The Imperial College on the street
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