Chapter 412: Magic swordsman

Locke finally felt clearly why Angelina used to chat with him, "The magician learning is to burn money."
A princess of the kingdom feels that it is really burning money.
From disembarking two days ago, to today's deadline, Locke has less than one gold coin in terms of living expenses, but Christine bought 17 small coins for a few small objects.
If it weren't for the space rings on Locke's body that gave him great confidence, Locke would have to worry about raising Christine.
Of course, it’s a joke not to support it. The ability to start with Locke, money is just a foreign thing to him.
Seeing the man in front of him, it was also a space ring, and a dozen gold coins were shot without blinking. The female clerk who just gave him the knowledge of playing the wizarding guild thought, "I’m afraid it’s not the elder brother from a noble family. ?"
Because the nobles can be purchased for money, the nobles in the East Coast area, although popular, are limited.
However, between nobles and nobles, grades are also divided.
The old nobles who have inherited their foundations for hundreds of years and the knighthood purchased by thousands of gold coins are not the same.
This clever female clerk imagined Locke as a noble child who came out to play in a big noble family.
Thinking of my good looks and being a distinguished apprentice of magic, if something can happen with this elder brother, I will be taken care of for a second or two... I don't have to come to work part-time as a shrike clerk.
Well, the female clerk's thinking is very jumpy, indeed a magician with rich imagination. Unfortunately, Locke is destined to do nothing with this ordinary female clerk. Just Christine and Rafi are enough for him to enjoy.
Suddenly, Locke guessed, Angelina and they brought Christine and Rafi over to themselves, whether they were afraid that they would go out alone and pick up flowers.
This kind of thing doesn't prove the parties, Locke can't think of it.
If he couldn’t think of it, he didn’t want to. Rock waved and waved Rafi and Christine out of the magic shop called Flash House, leaving only the female shop assistant behind him looking at the gold master.
Flash House? It should be the storefront that the female clerk said she belongs to, the branch of the son of Flash?
Looking at this magic street, lined with shops lined up next to each other, Locke wondered how many intricate lines were behind these shops.
The most striking thing is the Wizarding Guild, which is located in the middle of the street across the one-third of the commercial street in the West Pu district of Morrington Port.
Leading the second daughter into the Wizards’ Guild, the first thing that caught her eye was the two female sub-humans who were only two-thirds taller than normal.
"Is there anything I need to serve?" the two female Asians asked with a bow.
Ho, even as a welcome girl with an eccentric creature, this guild of magicians in Port Morrington has a style greater than the knight palace of the Omor Empire.
Locke couldn't see the creatures of these two female sub-humans, but the three small horns protruding behind their ears and the fish-like lines on the sides of their arms showed that they were definitely not humans in the wizarding world.
"Let's rate the magician." Locke said instead of Christine.
The two Asians were not low-witted. After hearing this, they glanced at Christine behind Locke, and showed an expression.
One Asian continued to stand outside the door and another Asian took the three into the Wizarding Guild.
The two Asians somehow saw that the three of Locke came to the Wizards’ Union for the first time, but how could Locke refuse such a caring service.
The female Asian, who is only one meter in height, walked all the way, rarely raised her head, and was humbled to the extreme.
When they were sent to a room inside, they bowed back and returned to the front desk.
Knocked on the door, "Come in!" came, and Locke pushed in.
Sitting in front of him was a black robe magician with a book on the table. It seemed that the magician was reading before Locke entered the door.
"Knight?" The black robe magician raised an eyebrow and looked at Locke.
"Yes, Master." Locke nodded. He called the master not because of the lofty status of the East Coast magician, but because the awe-inspiring magician in front of him was just one step away from the first level.
Within the same level, the knight calls the magician a master, so there is nothing wrong with it.
Everyone is a quasi-level strongman, and of course this magician can see the true strength of Locke.
The place of Port Morrington is not well-known among the dozens of ports on the east coast. The first-level strongmen stationed on weekdays are rarely seen. There are as many as their quasi-level strongmen, so there are only twenty. Here.
When did there become such a knight? The black robe magician thinks a lot between the light and fire.
"What's the matter?" Since everyone is of the same rank, the magician asked with patience.
The status of the East Coast magician is more noble than that of the knight, but it can be mixed into this position, and no one is stupid. It is better to make friends than multiple opponents.
"I'll accompany my sister to rate the magician." Locke pointed to Christine next to him.
The black robe magician turned and looked, his face slightly moving.
"Your lord is from the family of magic swordsmen?" the black robe magician asked.
The Sword Swordsman family is something, and Locke dare not admit it casually, but said nothing.
I hurriedly asked the origin of the family of others, and it was indeed not in compliance. The black robe magician regretted it. Fortunately, Locke did not answer him, and this page was exposed.
Since others came to rate the magician, the black robe magician, after charging Locke a gold coin, gave Christine a watch and asked her to take the test next door.
A total of seven or eight magicians participated in the quiz next door. It was a good time for Christine's turn. Locke asked Rafi to look at Christine and returned to the room where the black robe magician was staying. No one had a chat with the magician.
Magicians rarely talk to knights, but Locke is a different kind.
During the five or six years of the Plane Warfare, Locke was dealing with magicians every day. There were several quasi-magicians in the Santa army.
Talking and chatting, at first, the black robe magician who was quite resistant to the status of Rock Knight, and finally laughed with Locke, this black robe magician did not notice it.
This is the first time that the magic sword warrior Locke has listened, holding a gossip mentality. He tapped from the side of the magician to hear some knowledge from the side.
The magic swordsman is a general term for people who practice both fighting spirit and magic at the same time.
The magical power of the east coast is much more prosperous than the three islands in the west. It is close to the main continent of the wizarding world. The degree of civilization attached to it is far from the remote places such as the three islands in the west.
Along with the prosperous and prosperous magic civilization, a lot of use of magical powers came into being, and the magic swordsman is one of them.