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After spending an afternoon strolling around Princeton’s West End, Locke and Angelina returned without success.
It’s not that we can’t find food suitable for Anji to eat, but that we didn’t choose the ideal food. It’s either too expensive or not suitable for Anji’s growth.
As a descendant of a high-level monster with great potential, Anji only needs to grow up healthily to young age to have good combat power, almost at the level of a high-level monster. When he reaches maturity, he will have the strength of a quasi-class monster. If it can go one step further and reach the level of its parents, it is not impossible.
As an experienced magician, Angelina naturally has her own methods to help Ange achieve higher achievements and reach adulthood in a shorter time. The prerequisite for all this is just rich food.
Warcraft is different from magicians and knights. Knights advance through physical training and fighting spirit, while magicians reach higher levels by condensing mental power. However, Warcraft, for the most part, is passively evolving throughout its life.
Passive evolution depends on the lifespan and food intake of the monster. Basically, the longer the monster lives, the more powerful it is.
Because Anji is a poisonous monster, animals rich in poisons and the flesh and blood of poisonous monsters are good medicine to help it accelerate its growth.
Except for the scorpion dragon family, there are very few poisonous monsters in Murphy Forest. As for the reason, they should all be eaten by the scorpion dragon family.
Scorpion dragons can also eat the meat of ordinary animals and other magical beasts, but it won’t have much obvious help in increasing their strength. They can only be used to fill their stomachs.
Without the flesh and blood of poison-type monsters, it would take about two hundred years for the little scorpion dragon to grow to the same level as its older brothers and sisters. To grow to the level of its parents’ monsters, Angelina estimated that it would start at five hundred years. .
Don’t say five hundred years, just two hundred years. Locke doesn’t know if he can survive until that time.
So it is imperative to find the precious flesh and blood of poisonous monsters.
In the evening, Locke and Angelina returned home after carrying two kilograms of wild boar meat.
Taking the food from the secret guard, Locke accompanied Angelina to her courtyard.
Just as we approached the courtyard, “Gegegegege…” the sound of sawing something came from the yard. When I walked in, I saw a large green scorpion lying on a big tree in the yard. Next to him, he was grinding the bark of the tree with his pliers out of boredom.
The century-old tree, which required three people to hug, had its poles worn with holes, and sawdust scattered all over the ground.
Angelina is a person who likes to be clean. When she saw this scene, she felt dizzy and almost fell down. This was not the first time.
Through mental induction, the large cyan scorpion had long known that Angelina had returned. He stopped his mindless act of sawing the big tree, and stared closely at Angelina with his two protruding black eyes, holding the mountain next to him. Pork Rock.
The gray tongue licked from the mouth, the giant scorpion clamped its pliers, shook the barb on its tail, and rushed towards Locke.
“I still haven’t taught you enough.” Locke said helplessly to Angelina, “Should I give it a longer memory?”
Angelina nodded in agreement.
Locke threw the wild boar meat in his hand into the sky, and the Crystal Scorpion Dragon’s eyes followed the food, and his body jumped up unnaturally, as if he wanted to catch the wild boar meat in his mouth.
Seeing this, Locke, who was not far away, used his forearm strength, a touch of light-colored eagle fighting spirit on his arm, kicked off his left foot, and suddenly rushed towards the crystal scorpion dragon that was half-leap up.
A straight punch hit the scorpion dragon’s soft lower abdomen exposed to him, “Bang!” In the flash of lightning, the cyan scorpion dragon backed up and hit the wall of the courtyard, making a muffled sound.
“Hisili!” The little scorpion dragon can’t roar like its parents, and the sound it makes is more like the scream of a snake.
The cyan scorpion dragon was also offended. It shook its scales, grabbed the ground with its claws and dived towards Locke.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
. . . . . .
Time after time, maybe half an hour, maybe an hour, the little scorpion dragon was beaten to the ground countless times, or fell backwards and hit the wall.
Locke’s move was very measured and did not cause any substantial damage to the scorpion dragon. From the appearance, the little scorpion dragon had no other changes except that its scales were a little dirty.
But people who have witnessed the whole process will not think so, especially experts.
At least two-thirds of the muscles inside the small scorpion dragon were strained to varying degrees, and there was even local bleeding inside the scales.
At the end, when Locke raised his fist, the little scorpion dragon was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head and begged for mercy, and Locke stopped.
“Are you still causing trouble?” Locke asked with his eyes widened. He knew that the little scorpion dragon roughly understood what he meant. After all, this was a Crystal Nasser with the strength of a low-level Warcraft just after it was born. The intelligence is comparable to that of a 7- or 8-year-old child.
Seeing that Locke still wanted to beat it, the little scorpion dragon couldn’t help but nod. At just one month old, it was already able to communicate with outsiders on a basic level.
At this time, Angelina came out, hugged the scorpion dragon’s little head, took out the embroidered handkerchief she carried with her, wiped the dust and dirt on the scorpion dragon’s forehead, and kept comforting Anji with her mental strength.
With a stick in one hand and candied dates in the other, Locke and Angelina work together flawlessly. Now in the entire mansion, the little scorpion dragon is not afraid of the powerful guards and secret guard leaders. The only one he is afraid of is Locke, and he only listens to Locke and Angelina. if.
Seeing that the scorpion dragon was honest, Locke picked up the wild boar meat that he had thrown aside during the battle and threw it in front of the scorpion dragon.
When the little scorpion dragon looked at the food, he didn’t care about the pain in his body. He crawled up to the wild boar meat and started to feast on it.
Looking at this posture, there are no signs of injury at all.
The powerful bodies of Warcraft endow them with extremely strong repair capabilities, especially for high-level creatures like scorpion dragons. As long as there is still breath left, with enough food and energy, they can recover over time. Peak period.
Locke has been beating this scorpion dragon these days for no other reason than it is too noisy. Angelina has changed three courtyards within a week, and each one has been tormented by the little scorpion dragon and is uninhabitable. Currently This courtyard is probably not occupied by Angelina tonight. There are scattered leaves and numerous branches everywhere.
“Anji, when will you have a long memory?” Locke patted the scorpion dragon on the forehead carelessly, causing the scorpion dragon to tremble in fear.
Awkwardly, he retracted his palm, and amid Angelina’s laughter, Locke returned to his house.
Locke taught the little scorpion dragon not only to increase its memory, but also to improve his actual combat ability. Locke, who has not done anything for more than a month, needs to relax himself. This low-level Crystal Nasser with Warcraft strength is just right.
In one month, I got familiar with Princeton, the imperial capital of Omore. I have walked roughly one-third of the main city of Locke. I have left some impressions on many places, especially since I didn’t go there. It’s going well, and I’m thinking about going to see the world one day in the future.
In early February, the Imperial Royal Academy officially opened. Students from all over the empire came from all directions. The once empty and quiet campus became crowded and lively during this time.
The number of Locke and his second-grade class three has also increased from more than 30 to more than 70 people. This is the actual number of people in their class.
There are many classmates, and there are also many exchanges and frictions between representatives. Locke is relatively low-key. Among the people he knows, Henry and his few members of the small group are the only ones he knows, and he has never had any conflicts with others so far.
Compared with getting along with his classmates, Locke is now worried about his credits.
With 120 points of credits, students need to sign up for the projects they want to study. Locke is not worried about the knight’s training subjects. He is worried about his cultural classes. The knight’s perseverance academy has a mandatory requirement. Students need to take enough courses in one semester. 20 points.
“The Complete Poems of Goethe”, “Three Thousand Years of Empire”, “On the Compatibility of Riding Skills and Practical Combat”, “Proof of Roosevelt’s Theorem”. . . . . . Which one to choose? Locke looked at the pile of books that were as big as his own head and was thinking about it.
Angelina has already helped him choose “A Comprehensive Study of the Texts of the Ormor Empire” and “A Brief Introduction to Magic and Fighting Spirits”. Each subject has 6 credits and the other has 9 credits. He only needs to choose one more subject with 5 credits. The above subjects are enough.
Of these two subjects, Locke had already dabbled in one at Fustan, and Angelina could help him explain part of it. They are both easy-to-pass subjects.
“How about “Three Thousand Years of Empire”?” A pleasant female voice came from behind. Locke turned around and saw that it was Ailian whom he met in the cafeteria that day.