Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 416: Bra County

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“Hello, I am the appraiser of Meimeili’s cabin.” In the room, a white-haired old man introduced himself.

Ignoring the disappointed expression of the yellow-haired mature woman, the receptionist of the Magicians Guild walked out after completing his task of leading the way.

This is not a place where she, a little trainee magic apprentice, can stay.

“Your Excellency is a knight? I wonder if there are any forces that want to join.” The white-haired old man was very good at talking, and Locke started talking not long after he entered the door.

“Not yet, but does your Memeli Lodge also accept knights?” Locke said.

“Of course, our Meimeili Lodge has nearly 10,000 mid-level attendants, and there are hundreds of high-level attendants like you.” The white-haired old man said with a smile.

He is just a mid-level magic apprentice with unequal strength. He cannot tell that Locke is a quasi-knight. He only thinks he is a powerful high-level attendant.

“Let’s talk about the mission first. We’ll talk about other things later.” Locke interrupted. Locke would not join any organization rashly before he figured out the composition of the forces on the east coast.

“Yes, yes, I am old and confused.” The white-haired old man smiled awkwardly.

It’s not that he forgot, but in the past two years, Meimeili’s cabin has been completely hungry for high-level experts.

The specific reason was that he was out of reach of mid-level magic apprentices who were living in the local magician’s guild for retirement, but the rewards he would get every time he introduced a high-level expert made the old man very enthusiastic.

“Oh, 98% complete magic pattern deer horns!”

“Hiss!! Is this the heart of a magic pattern deer whose activity remains at 70%?!”

The white-haired old man screamed, surprised by the two mission items Locke took out.

“It seems that you are a powerful knight, but I was rude before.” The white-haired old man lowered his head and said apologetically.

The Magic Pattern Deer is such a difficult monster to deal with, and it is also a gregarious creature. If the white-haired old man could not see that Locke was a quasi-level powerhouse at this time, his life of more than sixty years would have been in vain.

Even the quasi-knights are among the best! The white-haired old man suddenly thought enthusiastically that if he introduced this person, the reward he would receive would definitely be a very considerable amount.

Don’t rush now. The white-haired old man calmed down his expression. He could tell that the knight had no idea about joining a certain organization. He wanted to establish a good relationship first and wait until he got to know each other before inviting him.

In this part of the East Coast, loners are still a minority. Every knight and magician who wants to make progress will choose to join an organization. The white-haired old man believes that with his sharp tongue, he will eventually succeed. Invite this knight to join them in Memeli’s cabin.

After all, in the Kingdom of Manhattan, among the three major magician organizations, compared to the Tower of Shadow and the Mark of the Death Knell, their Memeli House has the best reputation.

After getting the Ralph potion that he valued most, and exchanging contact information with the white-haired old man, Locke walked out of the box.

On the street of Port Mornington, Locke was walking on the road and thought, “Including the magician from the Shadow Tower before, this is the second organization to invite him. Is the East Coast so hungry for talent?”

Then he lived in Mornington Port for another two weeks, and after visiting most of the surrounding trial sites, Locke and Christine set out on the road to a new goal.

Brashire, one of the provincial capital cities in the south of the Kingdom of Manhattan, is also the nearest big city to Locke and others.

Before heading to Bra County, Locke recruited a team of adventurers to ‘escort’ them through his relationship with the Magicians Guild.

Morrington Port is thousands of miles away from Bulla County, passing through three or four large forests. Without someone who is familiar with the route to guide him, Locke would not be able to reach Bulla County in two months by himself.

In addition to providing tasks to past adventurers, the Magician Guild will also be entrusted by others to issue some tasks.

With Locke’s quasi-knight’s strength and a lot of gold rope, it’s easy to get it done.

In fact, Locke didn’t spend a lot of money.

“Mr. Locke, do you have any time requirements for traveling to Bra County?” asked a young knight wearing half chain mail.

This is a low-level squire. Judging from the gaps in his armor and the stubble on his chin, he is still an experienced knight.

“It’s best to arrive within two weeks.” Locke, dressed like a noble, said.

Gorgeous clothes, a spotless high hat, and low-top boots. No need to dress up. Locke is a nobleman.

“Two weeks are too tight. I’m afraid our Dawning Light Team will not be able to complete this **** mission.” said an average-looking woman with chestnut hair. She is a magician and the captain of the Dawning Light Team.

“It doesn’t matter, three weeks is fine, and I also have my own guard.” Locke raised his head and said, like a pampered rich young man.

“In three weeks, our team will take it!” said the chestnut-haired female magician. This customer was very generous, and their team also needed the money to complete supplies.

The escorts Locke was talking about were the two girls Lafite and Christine. Under the **** of this pair of adventurers, their route to Bra County was very safe. Locke did not need to take action. It was just for training. There are two of them.

Let Locke pretend to be a young aristocrat, but this is Christine’s attention. This girl’s mind is quite vivid, Locke is helpless and dumbfounded.

The departure date is set for tomorrow, and the Dawn Light team will need to replenish dry food and necessities tonight.

“This is the deposit.” Locke threw a money bag to the chestnut-haired female magician.

The purse containing two hundred silver coins was quite heavy. The first person to catch the purse for her was the young knight wearing half chain mail.

At night, in the tavern room.

“Hey, who would have thought that the nobleman to protect would be a quasi-knight strong man.” Christine smiled as if she was succeeding.

This girl is like a little bully. During Locke’s absence, she was the famous female devil in Flor City. Many nobles who were bullied by her dared to be angry and dare not speak out due to the pressure from the prince’s palace. , it’s just that Locke doesn’t know.

“I won’t take action. It will be up to you and Lafite then.” Locke slapped Christine on the butt.

“Humph, I don’t believe you would leave us alone when we are in danger.” Kristine rubbed her little butt, pouted and snorted.

After months of close contact, this girl and Locke have become more and more intimate, and they never tire of the small gestures of skin-to-skin contact.

At this time, Lafite walked into the house carrying a tub of hot water.

“Come on, let’s wash our feet together!” Christine shouted.

Lafite’s face was slightly red. Compared with the lively Christine and the indifferent attitude of Lockerbie, she still couldn’t let go of this kind of intimate behavior.

       

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