Chapter 145 (1/2)

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.