Chapter 145
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Until the afternoon, when Angelina saw that her mentor was about to return to the magic tower, she left with Locke.
Every magician has such and such quirks. Angelina's mentor is the kind of character who doesn't want to be disturbed by others.
This trip was not in vain. In addition to taking a few fluorites, Angelina stuffed Locke with an ink cane.
"It's a good thing that can instantly send two fireballs ~" Angelina smiled. This is one of his mentor's works. Although it's a disposable product, it's at least more than 100 gold and has no market.
Put it in his pocket. Locke didn't know the value of this walking stick. He once saw the power of fireball, which was issued by a low-level magic apprentice in Flanders city. At that time, it gave him a great shock. He thought this fireball was also this destructive power.
However, the gap between a high-level magic apprentice and a low-level magic apprentice is like a gap. For the same magic, the damage caused by the former is 100 and the latter is 10.
Things at home are almost arranged by Locke these days. There are enough attendants and maids, spacious real estate, traveling carriages, and 700 jindlers. Old Locke and TIA, let alone five years, are enough for them for the rest of their life.
The address of Locke's new home was also told to some acquaintances. Viscount Melson, viscount kaiduoqi, sir will and several noble knights who knew each other came to visit several times.
Among them, the most distinguished is Viscount Melson's uncle, Locke, the commander of their second corps, George.
Count George is not one of the previous aristocrats. If others don't know, can he not know the value of this property? If he remembers correctly, this is one of Angelina's several properties in Wangdu.
It seems that the relationship between the princess and the boy is better than expected. George quietly thought of these words. He didn't tell anyone and was ready to rot in his stomach.
One after another, old Locke and TIA were flattered by the noble visits. Looking at the big people who didn't dare think in the past, old Locke sat in front of him and chatted with himself kindly. Old Locke felt he was dreaming.
"I'm going to learn a little aristocratic etiquette." One night after dinner, old Locke seemed to make a great decision and suddenly said.
"I support you!" TIA agreed that not only old Locke should learn, but she should also know something and not lose face to her son.
"Let me arrange that." Locke, sitting next to Leah, said as he chewed the steak. He was going to trouble Sir mobisan.
The date of departure is getting closer and closer. The lockers are still as harmonious as everyone else. Only they know how much pressure and pain they have endured.
The king's family are having dinner in the side hall of the faustan palace.
The king is in a high position, followed by Princess Kent and her concubines. Prince kensell sits on the right hand closest to the king, Angelina on the left, and then the other children of the king.
The king's dinner was like a meeting. Everyone focused on the food on his plate without any noise.
After swallowing the last salad on the plate, King foster put down his silver knife and fork, and the attendant next to him handed over his napkin at the right time.
While wiping his mouth, the king finally said the first sentence. "How are things going?"
Everyone stopped their actions and listened quietly. Everyone knew that the king asked Angelina.
"Already ready!" Unlike her brothers and sisters, Angelina asked the maid to bring her a bowl of mouthwash soup. After mouthwash, she sat up straight and replied.
"That's good." The king nodded. Angelina was his favorite daughter. It was helpless to be sent to the omore empire as a "proton". Fortunately, it was only five years, and their father and daughter would meet again soon.
"How about I send a group of elite cavalry from the lion Legion?" It was Prince kensell who spoke. He cared about his sister as much as the king.
"No!" Angelina refused, "it's not going to war. It's enough to be escorted by a team of guards and two teams of dark guards."
The king didn't speak. He also felt that the escort force was enough. It was a long way to the omor empire. There were several kingdoms along the way. If the regular army such as the lion Legion was sent to escort, it would inevitably make other countries suspicious.
Foster has been in the limelight too much in recent years, and now he needs to rest.
Father, daughter, brother and sister talked warmly about Angelina's upcoming departure, while the other princesses and princes in the restaurant were like their strangers.
Princess Kent was one of them. She looked embarrassed at this time.
"Shall I ask my brother to send a team of light cavalry to escort Angelina?" Princess Kent finally interrupted.
The conversation between the three stopped instantly. King Foster's expression was calm and could not see anything. Angelina politely refused, "Uncle Kent should be very busy. His light cavalry would be better to stay in the League of Liberia."
At present, the League of Liberia seems to have some friction with the Dutch Kingdom, and the Marquis of Kent, one of the great lords, is now in trouble.
Prince kensell did not have a good temper and snorted coldly. He didn't reply to Princess Kent's proposal.
A good dinner ended in this strange atmosphere.
Tomorrow is the time to leave. In the evening, Locke is tidying up his clothes in his bedroom. There is nothing to tidy up. Xiaxi prepared it for him early.
Since moving to this villa, Locke hasn't lived with his sister Leah. Leah has her own room.
His son has been out for so many years. Old Locke and TIA have been worried for a long time. Now the old couple stay in Lia's room, especially TIA. At this time, they are talking about packing for LIA.
"Take care of yourself when you go so far."
"Yes."
"Although you are a sister, you listen to your brother on important matters. He travels far and wide and knows more than you."
"Yes."
"Don't worry about home. Your father and I are well."
"Yes."
。。。。。。
The mother and daughter said one and listened to the other. They just said, and tears rolled down.
Old Locke couldn't stand this parting atmosphere. After staying in his daughter's house for a while, he went out and sat at the door, took out his cigarette gun and smoked silently.
Locke did not know when to come out, stood beside old Locke and skillfully lit cut tobacco with flint.
Unlike TIA and Leah, whose mother and daughter shed tears when they left, their father and son just sat together quietly and didn't know what to think.
"That's how I showed you the maple leaves at the head of the village when you were a child." Old Locke puffed a long circle of smoke.
"Yes."
The father and son fell into silence again. Locke had a lot to say, but when he came to his mouth, he didn't know what to say.
Accompanied his father to smoke a small bag of cut tobacco. When Locke was going to leave to see his mother TIA, old Locke suddenly grabbed his hand.
The old and thin old Locke widened his eyes and said to Locke very solemnly, "treat your sister well!", Then he got up and left.
Locke was left standing there alone, unable to calm down for a long time.
On the last day of August, it was rare that the sky in Otis city was a little dark.
Other residents in the city just thought that today was an ordinary day with light rain. On a hillside outside the city, a large-scale diplomatic mission gathered here. According to visual inspection, there were about 200 people.
Standing at the front of the motorcade is, of course, our great king faustan. His majesty is wearing casual clothes and big coats and tirelessly telling Angelina about her upcoming trip.
Standing next to him was Prince kensell. The prince had to be more stable than his father. What he should say and what he should provide had been provided before. Prince kensell could only wish his sister a safe journey.
In the middle of the team, old Locke and TIA were also seeing off. The old two lipstick looked at each other, but didn't say anything sad.
After noon, there was a light rain in the sky, and the mission moved forward slowly in the sound of farewell from relatives.
Riding on his horse, he turned back and waved to his smaller and smaller relatives. Locke embarked on a new journey.
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Until the afternoon, when Angelina saw that her mentor was about to return to the magic tower, she left with Locke.
Every magician has such and such quirks. Angelina's mentor is the kind of character who doesn't want to be disturbed by others.
This trip was not in vain. In addition to taking a few fluorites, Angelina stuffed Locke with an ink cane.
"It's a good thing that can instantly send two fireballs ~" Angelina smiled. This is one of his mentor's works. Although it's a disposable product, it's at least more than 100 gold and has no market.
Put it in his pocket. Locke didn't know the value of this walking stick. He once saw the power of fireball, which was issued by a low-level magic apprentice in Flanders city. At that time, it gave him a great shock. He thought this fireball was also this destructive power.
However, the gap between a high-level magic apprentice and a low-level magic apprentice is like a gap. For the same magic, the damage caused by the former is 100 and the latter is 10.
Things at home are almost arranged by Locke these days. There are enough attendants and maids, spacious real estate, traveling carriages, and 700 jindlers. Old Locke and TIA, let alone five years, are enough for them for the rest of their life.
The address of Locke's new home was also told to some acquaintances. Viscount Melson, viscount kaiduoqi, sir will and several noble knights who knew each other came to visit several times.
Among them, the most distinguished is Viscount Melson's uncle, Locke, the commander of their second corps, George.
Count George is not one of the previous aristocrats. If others don't know, can he not know the value of this property? If he remembers correctly, this is one of Angelina's several properties in Wangdu.
It seems that the relationship between the princess and the boy is better than expected. George quietly thought of these words. He didn't tell anyone and was ready to rot in his stomach.
One after another, old Locke and TIA were flattered by the noble visits. Looking at the big people who didn't dare think in the past, old Locke sat in front of him and chatted with himself kindly. Old Locke felt he was dreaming.
"I'm going to learn a little aristocratic etiquette." One night after dinner, old Locke seemed to make a great decision and suddenly said.
"I support you!" TIA agreed that not only old Locke should learn, but she should also know something and not lose face to her son.
"Let me arrange that." Locke, sitting next to Leah, said as he chewed the steak. He was going to trouble Sir mobisan.
The date of departure is getting closer and closer. The lockers are still as harmonious as everyone else. Only they know how much pressure and pain they have endured.
The king's family are having dinner in the side hall of the faustan palace.
The king is in a high position, followed by Princess Kent and her concubines. Prince kensell sits on the right hand closest to the king, Angelina on the left, and then the other children of the king.
The king's dinner was like a meeting. Everyone focused on the food on his plate without any noise.
After swallowing the last salad on the plate, King foster put down his silver knife and fork, and the attendant next to him handed over his napkin at the right time.
While wiping his mouth, the king finally said the first sentence. "How are things going?"
Everyone stopped their actions and listened quietly. Everyone knew that the king asked Angelina.
"Already ready!" Unlike her brothers and sisters, Angelina asked the maid to bring her a bowl of mouthwash soup. After mouthwash, she sat up straight and replied.
"That's good." The king nodded. Angelina was his favorite daughter. It was helpless to be sent to the omore empire as a "proton". Fortunately, it was only five years, and their father and daughter would meet again soon.
"How about I send a group of elite cavalry from the lion Legion?" It was Prince kensell who spoke. He cared about his sister as much as the king.
"No!" Angelina refused, "it's not going to war. It's enough to be escorted by a team of guards and two teams of dark guards."
The king didn't speak. He also felt that the escort force was enough. It was a long way to the omor empire. There were several kingdoms along the way. If the regular army such as the lion Legion was sent to escort, it would inevitably make other countries suspicious.
Foster has been in the limelight too much in recent years, and now he needs to rest.
Father, daughter, brother and sister talked warmly about Angelina's upcoming departure, while the other princesses and princes in the restaurant were like their strangers.
Princess Kent was one of them. She looked embarrassed at this time.
"Shall I ask my brother to send a team of light cavalry to escort Angelina?" Princess Kent finally interrupted.
The conversation between the three stopped instantly. King Foster's expression was calm and could not see anything. Angelina politely refused, "Uncle Kent should be very busy. His light cavalry would be better to stay in the League of Liberia."
At present, the League of Liberia seems to have some friction with the Dutch Kingdom, and the Marquis of Kent, one of the great lords, is now in trouble.
Prince kensell did not have a good temper and snorted coldly. He didn't reply to Princess Kent's proposal.
A good dinner ended in this strange atmosphere.
Tomorrow is the time to leave. In the evening, Locke is tidying up his clothes in his bedroom. There is nothing to tidy up. Xiaxi prepared it for him early.
Since moving to this villa, Locke hasn't lived with his sister Leah. Leah has her own room.
His son has been out for so many years. Old Locke and TIA have been worried for a long time. Now the old couple stay in Lia's room, especially TIA. At this time, they are talking about packing for LIA.
"Take care of yourself when you go so far."
"Yes."
"Although you are a sister, you listen to your brother on important matters. He travels far and wide and knows more than you."
"Yes."
"Don't worry about home. Your father and I are well."
"Yes."
。。。。。。
The mother and daughter said one and listened to the other. They just said, and tears rolled down.
Old Locke couldn't stand this parting atmosphere. After staying in his daughter's house for a while, he went out and sat at the door, took out his cigarette gun and smoked silently.
Locke did not know when to come out, stood beside old Locke and skillfully lit cut tobacco with flint.
Unlike TIA and Leah, whose mother and daughter shed tears when they left, their father and son just sat together quietly and didn't know what to think.
"That's how I showed you the maple leaves at the head of the village when you were a child." Old Locke puffed a long circle of smoke.
"Yes."
The father and son fell into silence again. Locke had a lot to say, but when he came to his mouth, he didn't know what to say.
Accompanied his father to smoke a small bag of cut tobacco. When Locke was going to leave to see his mother TIA, old Locke suddenly grabbed his hand.
The old and thin old Locke widened his eyes and said to Locke very solemnly, "treat your sister well!", Then he got up and left.
Locke was left standing there alone, unable to calm down for a long time.
On the last day of August, it was rare that the sky in Otis city was a little dark.
Other residents in the city just thought that today was an ordinary day with light rain. On a hillside outside the city, a large-scale diplomatic mission gathered here. According to visual inspection, there were about 200 people.
Standing at the front of the motorcade is, of course, our great king faustan. His majesty is wearing casual clothes and big coats and tirelessly telling Angelina about her upcoming trip.
Standing next to him was Prince kensell. The prince had to be more stable than his father. What he should say and what he should provide had been provided before. Prince kensell could only wish his sister a safe journey.
In the middle of the team, old Locke and TIA were also seeing off. The old two lipstick looked at each other, but didn't say anything sad.
After noon, there was a light rain in the sky, and the mission moved forward slowly in the sound of farewell from relatives.
Riding on his horse, he turned back and waved to his smaller and smaller relatives. Locke embarked on a new journey.
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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Your support is the biggest driving force for my writing!
Until the afternoon, when Angelina saw that her mentor was about to return to the magic tower, she left with Locke.Every magician has such and such quirks. Angelina's mentor is the kind of character who doesn't want to be disturbed by others.This trip was not in vain. In addition to taking a few fluorites, Angelina stuffed Locke with an ink cane."It's a good thing that can instantly send two fireballs ~" Angelina smiled. This is one of his mentor's works. Although it's a disposable product, it's at least more than 100 gold and has no market.Put it in his pocket. Locke didn't know the value of this walking stick. He once saw the power of fireball, which was issued by a low-level magic apprentice in Flanders city. At that time, it gave him a great shock. He thought this fireball was also this destructive power.However, the gap between a high-level magic apprentice and a low-level magic apprentice is like a gap. For the same magic, the damage caused by the former is 100 and the latter is 10.Things at home are almost arranged by Locke these days. There are enough attendants and maids, spacious real estate, traveling carriages, and 700 jindlers. Old Locke and TIA, let alone five years, are enough for them for the rest of their life.The address of Locke's new home was also told to some acquaintances. Viscount Melson, viscount kaiduoqi, sir will and several noble knights who knew each other came to visit several times.Among them, the most distinguished is Viscount Melson's uncle, Locke, the commander of their second corps, George.Count George is not one of the previous aristocrats. If others don't know, can he not know the value of this property? If he remembers correctly, this is one of Angelina's several properties in Wangdu.It seems that the relationship between the princess and the boy is better than expected. George quietly thought of these words. He didn't tell anyone and was ready to rot in his stomach.One after another, old Locke and TIA were flattered by the noble visits. Looking at the big people who didn't dare think in the past, old Locke sat in front of him and chatted with himself kindly. Old Locke felt he was dreaming."I'm going to learn a little aristocratic etiquette." One night after dinner, old Locke seemed to make a great decision and suddenly said."I support you!" TIA agreed that not only old Locke should learn, but she should also know something and not lose face to her son."Let me arrange that." Locke, sitting next to Leah, said as he chewed the steak. He was going to trouble Sir mobisan.The date of departure is getting closer and closer. The lockers are still as harmonious as everyone else. Only they know how much pressure and pain they have endured.The king's family are having dinner in the side hall of the faustan palace.The king is in a high position, followed by Princess Kent and her concubines. Prince kensell sits on the right hand closest to the king, Angelina on the left, and then the other children of the king.The king's dinner was like a meeting. Everyone focused on the food on his plate without any noise.After swallowing the last salad on the plate, King foster put down his silver knife and fork, and the attendant next to him handed over his napkin at the right time.While wiping his mouth, the king finally said the first sentence. "How are things going?"Everyone stopped their actions and listened quietly. Everyone knew that the king asked Angelina."Already ready!" Unlike her brothers and sisters, Angelina asked the maid to bring her a bowl of mouthwash soup. After mouthwash, she sat up straight and replied."That's good." The king nodded. Angelina was his favorite daughter. It was helpless to be sent to the omore empire as a "proton". Fortunately, it was only five years, and their father and daughter would meet again soon."How about I send a group of elite cavalry from the lion Legion?" It was Prince kensell who spoke. He cared about his sister as much as the king."No!" Angelina refused, "it's not going to war. It's enough to be escorted by a team of guards and two teams of dark guards."The king didn't speak. He also felt that the escort force was enough. It was a long way to the omor empire. There were several kingdoms along the way. If the regular army such as the lion Legion was sent to escort, it would inevitably make other countries suspicious.Foster has been in the limelight too much in recent years, and now he needs to rest.Father, daughter, brother and sister talked warmly about Angelina's upcoming departure, while the other princesses and princes in the restaurant were like their strangers.Princess Kent was one of them. She looked embarrassed at this time."Shall I ask my brother to send a team of light cavalry to escort Angelina?" Princess Kent finally interrupted.The conversation between the three stopped instantly. King Foster's expression was calm and could not see anything. Angelina politely refused, "Uncle Kent should be very busy. His light cavalry would be better to stay in the League of Liberia."At present, the League of Liberia seems to have some friction with the Dutch Kingdom, and the Marquis of Kent, one of the great lords, is now in trouble.Prince kensell did not have a good temper and snorted coldly. He didn't reply to Princess Kent's proposal.A good dinner ended in this strange atmosphere.Tomorrow is the time to leave. In the evening, Locke is tidying up his clothes in his bedroom. There is nothing to tidy up. Xiaxi prepared it for him early.Since moving to this villa, Locke hasn't lived with his sister Leah. Leah has her own room.His son has been out for so many years. Old Locke and TIA have been worried for a long time. Now the old couple stay in Lia's room, especially TIA. At this time, they are talking about packing for LIA."Take care of yourself when you go so far.""Yes.""Although you are a sister, you listen to your brother on important matters. He travels far and wide and knows more than you.""Yes.""Don't worry about home. Your father and I are well.""Yes."The mother and daughter said one and listened to the other. They just said, and tears rolled down.Old Locke couldn't stand this parting atmosphere. After staying in his daughter's house for a while, he went out and sat at the door, took out his cigarette gun and smoked silently.Locke did not know when to come out, stood beside old Locke and skillfully lit cut tobacco with flint.Unlike TIA and Leah, whose mother and daughter shed tears when they left, their father and son just sat together quietly and didn't know what to think."That's how I showed you the maple leaves at the head of the village when you were a child." Old Locke puffed a long circle of smoke."Yes."The father and son fell into silence again. Locke had a lot to say, but when he came to his mouth, he didn't know what to say.Accompanied his father to smoke a small bag of cut tobacco. When Locke was going to leave to see his mother TIA, old Locke suddenly grabbed his hand.The old and thin old Locke widened his eyes and said to Locke very solemnly, "treat your sister well!", Then he got up and left.Locke was left standing there alone, unable to calm down for a long time.On the last day of August, it was rare that the sky in Otis city was a little dark.Other residents in the city just thought that today was an ordinary day with light rain. On a hillside outside the city, a large-scale diplomatic mission gathered here. According to visual inspection, there were about 200 people.Standing at the front of the motorcade is, of course, our great king faustan. His majesty is wearing casual clothes and big coats and tirelessly telling Angelina about her upcoming trip.Standing next to him was Prince kensell. The prince had to be more stable than his father. What he should say and what he should provide had been provided before. Prince kensell could only wish his sister a safe journey.In the middle of the team, old Locke and TIA were also seeing off. The old two lipstick looked at each other, but didn't say anything sad.After noon, there was a light rain in the sky, and the mission moved forward slowly in the sound of farewell from relatives.Riding on his horse, he turned back and waved to his smaller and smaller relatives. Locke embarked on a new journey.---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Thanks to the 366 vertical and horizontal currency of the old fellow online, thank you for the 100 vertical and horizontal currency support of "wandering German" readers. Thank you.Your support is the biggest driving force for my writing!
