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In the new week, Locke continued his studies.
In addition to the cultural classes in the morning, systematic training courses on knights also followed.
Because he signed up by himself, Locke planned to start practicing in various aspects that he was not proficient in.
Riding is one of the key points, and Locke’s riding lessons have already started for three days.
On the racecourse, “Drive! Drive!” shouts of harmony are heard all the time, and knights come and go like the wind, criss-crossing the spacious road.
Henry also signed up for the riding class, and Locke has been working with this guy for these few classes.
The teacher of the riding class is a dark-faced man, wearing a strong suit, like an iron tower, standing quietly on the hillside of the racecourse, watching the cavalry training one after another.
The horses in the racecourse are all purebred horses from the Omore Empire. They are several times better than the horse Locke was assigned when he was in the cavalry camp. Their strong explosive power and lasting endurance make Locke new to this kind of horse. A good horse brings great joy.
A good war horse can increase a knight’s strength by at least one-third. It’s not just a matter of words. Every knight hopes to have a good horse that is connected to his heart.
“Rest for five minutes, then continue training!” the black-faced instructor shouted at the top of his lungs.
Locke’s training is very simple. They just need to ride a war horse through obstacles placed in a certain area of the racecourse, but this is not simple.
The complicated obstacles made it difficult for the students who were new to these war horses. It was not that they couldn’t react, but that they couldn’t adjust to the best condition with their war horses.
“Locke, how did you do so well?” Henry panted heavily and asked Locke’s arm.
Compared to his riding skills, which had not improved much in half a week, Locke’s improvement ranked among the top 60 in the entire class.
Scratching his head, Locke didn’t know what to say. Could it be that he had been on the battlefield before and his reaction ability was better than theirs?
During these days with these people, Locke discovered from the sidelines that among so many people, no one had ever been on the battlefield.
Locke is the only one among these students who has participated in the war.
The Omoor Empire covers thousands of miles. Is it possible that after three thousand years of ups and downs, this great empire is still standing firm?
Aren’t there other countries coming to invade? Locke doesn’t know if there is an empire on the mainland that is at the same level as the Omoor Empire, but he doesn’t believe that there are no other countries that don’t challenge the majesty of the empire.
After searching the information in the library and asking Angelina and other knowledgeable people, the final answer is no.
It is very incredible that in this vast empire, except for the occasional suppression of internal disturbances, there has not been even a slightly larger rebellion.
Locke, who felt that he had discovered some strange phenomena, immediately searched for files and records from surrounding countries except the Ormor Empire.
No war!
There are dozens of kingdoms and hundreds of principalities surrounding the Ormore Empire. Except for the battle between Faustin and Charlo last year, there has not been a single large-scale conflict in the past hundred years, let alone a war to destroy the country.
The last national-level war recorded was actually 165 years ago, which took place between the Kingdom of Lant and the Kingdom of Zebik in the northwest of the Omore Empire. It was also within four years that the Kingdom of Lant annexed its own strength and power. The Kingdom of Piccolo is similar.
This is very similar to the process of Faustin’s occupation of Charlo.
No wonder Locke always feels that the fighting spirit level of the classmates with him is not much worse than his own, but their overall strength is not his one-in-one enemy. Locke, who was killed from the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, How could the nobles who grew up in these greenhouses be able to compare?
In terms of equestrian results, Locke ranked third in the class.
The first two are both veterans who have been trained by the family system since childhood. Locke’s achievement has surprised many people.
“Been on the battlefield?!” The black-faced instructor called Locke aside and asked in surprise.
“Yes!” Locke replied loudly, because he knew that the instructor admired upright knights, and that a formal knight-level strong man also deserved his respect.
“Not bad!” Patting Locke’s shoulder, the black-faced instructor thrust a gray potion into Locke’s hand at some point, “This is your reward for third place!”
The top three will all receive rewards of varying degrees, which is the norm at Princeton Royal Academy.
Locke has taken many classes before, and this is the first time he has received this legendary reward.
Loke has never seen this gray potion before, and he plans to go back and ask Angelina before deciding to take it.
After riding a horse for a long time, he took a shower in the bathhouse outside the racecourse. Locke was wearing a short shirt and casually draped his aristocratic robe on his shoulders, causing passersby around him to turn around.
People with personality like Locke are rare in Princeton Royal Academy. Even the carefree knights, most of them have good aristocratic accomplishments and will not be disheveled in public.
The cafeteria of Knight Perseverance Academy is always crowded, and Locke finally found a seat.
Touching the few Kimmels in his pocket, Locke ordered another salmon.
When Locke left Faustin, he carried thousands of Kindlers. Plus the loot contained in Grace’s space ring, it was enough for around 8,000 Kindlers.
However, at the official exchange office of the Ormore Empire, Locke only exchanged two thousand gold moles.
This money is a bit tight for Locke himself to use in the academy, so he has to use some of it for his sister and Xia Qian.
Locke doesn’t need to worry about Christine, Grace and Rafi. The wealth of the Marquis Phillip family contained in their space equipment is far richer than Locke’s. As far as Locke knows, the value of a space ring alone. Just around three thousand gold moles.
Locke is not a freeloader. He has not asked Grace and Angelina for money after arriving at Princeton for so long. After some time to relax, he will prepare to get some money.
Money makes a man brave. This is true. In order to save money, Locke now even has to eat leisurely.
“You like fish very much?” Ailian appeared out of nowhere, holding a plate of food and sitting opposite Locke.
Her plate is still filled with bread sauce, just like Locke always eats salmon, Elaine’s food is mainly bread sauce.
The main ingredients of bread sauce are bread and minced meat from demonized creatures. It has an average taste and only requires one golden mole.
“It’s okay.” Locke glanced at the bread sauce on Ailian’s plate and said nothing.
Ai Lian helped him more or less in class. Now that there is no spare space in the cafeteria, he can’t drive them away. He just hopes that Angelina Yu won’t come to see him today, otherwise there will be another It’s all jealousy.
Through Ailian’s self-introduction and a month’s acquaintance, Locke knew that this woman was the daughter of a small local noble family in the Ormore Empire.
Although her title was not high, her aristocratic father was quite wealthy and managed to get her to attend Princeton Royal Academy.
However, no matter how rich you are, this is the end of it. Ailian can only barely make ends meet in Princeton, the imperial capital with extremely high consumption levels.
Perhaps when looking for ways to make money in the future, he can call this woman, Locke considered.
Ailian is at least a knight squire who has practiced fighting spirit, and as a student of Princeton College, she has many advantages. As long as she operates it properly, getting money is not a big problem.
Loke quickly finished the little food, but Ailian, on the other hand, bit the bread slowly and leisurely, not in a hurry at all.
“I’m leaving first, you eat slowly.” Locke said and stood up to leave. He had classes in the afternoon, which was a more important knight’s practical course.
Ai Lian did not answer, but raised her hand and waved to express her understanding.
This woman doesn’t know what she originally had in mind when approaching Locke. Anyway, the relationship between the two of them so far is limited to knowing some basic information about each other, and there is nothing in-depth at all.
However, the two of them have been taking classes at the same desk for almost a month, and they often sit and eat together in the cafeteria.
It doesn’t matter that Locke is a man, and Ailian, as a noble woman, is not worried about her reputation being damaged at all, or maybe knights are like this.
Locke doesn’t know many female knights, only a few in his class. Although they look good, they are all very rough. After training, they often talk and laugh with their male students.
Continuing to think about the unconventional ‘peace’ of the surrounding countries during the morning training, Locke headed towards the training ground.
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