Chapter 158: credit

After an afternoon of shopping in the West Side of Princeton, Locke and Angelina returned without success.
It's not that you can't find food suitable for Anji to eat, but that you haven't selected your ideal target, either too expensive or not suitable for Anji to grow.
As a descendant of deep-level Warcraft, Anji only needs to grow healthy to youth, and can have good combat power. It is almost the level of Advanced Warcraft. When it reaches maturity, it will have the strength of Quasi-Warcraft. Going further, it is not impossible to reach the level of its parents, order Warcraft.
Angelina, as an experienced magician, naturally has her methods to help Anji achieve higher achievements and reach adulthood in a shorter time. The premise of all this is just rich food.
Warcraft is different from the magician and the knight. The knight advances through physical training and fighting spirit. The magician reaches a higher level by condensing spiritual power. However, most of the life of Warcraft is passive evolution.
Passive evolution depends on the lifespan and food intake of Warcraft. The longer Warcraft is, the stronger it is.
Because Anji is a poisonous Warcraft, poison-rich animals and poisonous Warcraft's flesh, it is a good medicine to help it accelerate its growth.
Morpheus Forest's poisonous Warcraft, apart from the Scorpion Dragon family, there are few other things. As for the reason, it should be eaten by the Scorpion Dragon family.
Ordinary animal meat and other Department of Warcraft, small scorpion dragons can also be eaten, but it will not have much obvious help to enhance the strength, only to fill the stomach.
Without the flesh and blood of the poisonous Warcraft, the small scorpion dragon needs to grow to the level of its brother and sister, which takes about two hundred years, and to grow to the level of its parental level of Warcraft, Angelina estimates that it started in five hundred years.
Not to mention five hundred years, for two hundred years, Locke didn't know if he could live to that time.
Therefore, it is imperative to find precious poisonous Warcraft flesh and blood.
In the evening, with two kilograms of boar meat, Rock and Angelina returned home.
After receiving food from the Dark Guard, Rock accompanied Angelina to her courtyard.
Just approaching the yard, "Ge Ge Ge Ji..." The sound of something like a saw cut came from the yard. When I walked in, a large blue scorpion was lying beside a big tree in the courtyard. Grind the bark with your own pliers.
A hundred-year-old tree that needs three people to hug, the rod has been worn out, and the wood chips are scattered everywhere.
Angelina is a person who likes cleanliness. When she looked at the scene, her head dizzy almost didn't fall. This is not the first time.
The large blue scorpion knew through the telepathy that Angelina had come back, stopped the brainless act of sawing the big tree, two black protruding eyes, staring closely next to Angelina, carrying the Rock's Rock .
The gray tongue licked through the mouth, and the giant scorpion pinched the pliers, shaking the barb at the tail and rushing towards Locke.
"I still haven't learned enough." Locke said helplessly to Angelina, "I will give it a long memory?"
Angelina nodded and agreed.
Locke flicked the boar in his hand, and the crystal scorpion dragon's eyes also raised with the food, and his body jumped up unnaturally, as if he wanted to hold the boar in one bite.
Not far away, Locke saw it, the forearm capacity, a touch of light eagle fighting force was used on the arm, and the left foot kicked, rushing towards the half-body crystal scorpion dragon.
A straight punch hit the soft lower abdomen exposed to him by the scorpion dragon, "Bang!" between the electric stone fire, the blue scorpion dragon hit the wall of the courtyard backwards with a muffled noise.
"Xilili!" The little scorpion dragon can not scream like its parents, and its voice is more like a snake screaming.
The cyan scorpion dragon was also irritated, shaking the scale armor on his body, his claws grabbing the ground and swooping towards Locke.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"……
Time and time again, maybe half an hour or an hour, the small scorpion dragon was knocked to the ground countless times, or hit the wall backwards.
Locke has a very decent start and has not caused any substantial damage to the scorpion dragon. From the appearance, the small scorpion dragon has little change except for the scale armor.
But people who have witnessed the whole journey will not think so, especially experts.
Inside the small scorpion dragon, at least two-thirds of the muscles had different degrees of strain. Inside the scale armor, there was local bleeding.
In the end, when Locke waved his fist, the little scorpion dragon quickly lowered his head in fright, and "Yi, Yi" made a begging sound, before Locke stopped.
"Can't you mess it up?" Locke asked with wide eyes. He knew that the little scorpion dragon could roughly understand what he meant. After all, this was a crystal Nasser with low-level Warcraft strength just born. The intelligence is enough to match the children of 7 or 8 years old.
Seeing that Locke still has the intention of beating it, the little scorpion dragon nodded unceasingly, and just one month after he was born, he has been able to carry out basic communication with outsiders.
At this time, Angelina came out, hugged the scorpion dragon's small head, took out the embroidered parcel she carried, wiped the dust and dirt on the scorpion dragon's forehead, and comforted Anji with her energy.
With a stick in hand and a date in hand, Locke and Angelina are seamlessly matched. Now in the whole mansion, the small scorpion dragon is not afraid of the strong guards and dark guard leaders, but only Locke is afraid, and only listens to Locke and Angelina.
Seeing that the scorpion dragon is honest, Locke brought the boar that was just thrown aside during the battle and threw it in front of the scorpion dragon.
The little scorpion dragon looked at the food and didn't care about the pain in the body. He crawled to the boar and started to eat.
Looking at this posture, there was no sign of injury.
The strong body of Warcraft has given them a very strong repairing ability, especially the higher creatures like Scorpion Dragon, as long as they still have a breath, with enough food and energy, they can fully return to the peak period through the cultivation of time.
Locke has not beaten this scorpion dragon these days, because there is no reason for it, it is too troublesome, Angelina has changed three yards within a week, each of them is unable to live with the small scorpion dragon. It is estimated that Angelina will not be able to live tonight, and there are scattered leaves and a number of branches.
"Anji, when will you remember long?" Locke patted the head of the scorpion dragon carelessly, causing the scorpion dragon to tremble with fear.
Withdrawing his palm awkwardly, in Angelina's laughter, Locke returned to his house.
Locke taught the little scorpion dragon, not only to make it memorable, but also for a reason, in order to improve his actual combat ability, Locke, who has not worked for more than a month, needs to loose himself a loose muscle, this low-level Warcraft strength Crystal Nather, just right.
In a month, I was passing through the imperial capital familiar with Princeton, Omor. The main city, Locke, has walked roughly one third, and many places have left some impressions, especially those I have not visited. Thinking about which day to meet the world in the future.
At the beginning of February, the Imperial College officially began, and students from all parts of the empire came from all directions. The once empty and quiet campus became crowded and lively during this time.
Locke, their second grade and third class, has grown from more than 30 people to more than 70 people. This is the actual number of people in their class.
There are many classmates, and there are many exchanges and frictions between representatives. Locke is relatively low-key. Among the people he knows, only Henry and his few small group members have not had conflicts with others.
Compared to getting along with classmates, Locke is now worried about his credit.
The 120-point credit requires students to sign up for the project they want to learn. The training subject of the Cavaliers, Locke, is not worried. What he is troubled with is his own cultural class. The Knight Perseverance Academy requires that students need to complete 20 points in one semester.
"The Complete Works of Goethe's Poetry", "Three Thousand Years of the Empire", "On the Conformity of Riding and Actual Combat", "Proof of Roosevelt Theorem"... Which one to choose? Endlessly.
Angelina has helped him choose "The Complete Explanation of the Omor Empire's Words" and "Rough Talk on Magic and Victory", 6 credits in one subject and 9 credits in one subject. Then he only needs to choose another subject with more than 5 credits Just do it.
Of these two subjects, one Locke had been involved in Forstein, and one Angelina could help him explain part of it, both of which belonged to the subject of easy passing.
"How about "Three Thousand Years of the Empire"?" A beautiful female voice came from behind, and Locke turned to look at it, that is Eileen who met in the cafeteria that day.