The following week, the city of Flor became more crowded and prosperous, and countless nobles flocked in, allowing civilians and merchants who lived in and outside Flor to see a business opportunity.

Various specialties and foods were brought to the streets, juggling and performing arts filled the entire city of Flor.

The nobles are not short of money, so they can give some rewards, which is enough for ordinary civilians to have a good New Year.

There are also soldiers like Locke who are about to be granted the title of new nobles. This group of people are even more generous. People from the army rarely bargain. As long as the price is reasonable, they will take out their Dele to buy the items they want without any distress.

Grace and the girls also came to Flor City. Because the girls were not from Fosterstein, they took the big effort when they entered the city, and Locke was still the one who came out of the city to pick him up.

After they came to Flor City, they only stayed in Rock's hotel where they were housed almost every day, so Christine would go out and stroll with Rock.

In the second week, Angelina came to the door.

Locke was taken to a property under Angelina's name by a team of secret guards.

This is a villa that is quite old, with various furniture arrangements showing retro literature. After Locke arrived here, his only feeling was that the house was so big, and the whole yard was almost approaching the medium-sized hotel where they lived.

"If you want, I can transfer the property to your name." Angelina walked down the stairs in a white dress.

"You can let my parents live." Locke touched his chin to consider it.

"Okay!" Rock's parents Angelina have never met yet. They all say that ugly daughter-in-law always has to meet her parents-in-law. Angelina is not only not ugly, but also has a noble family, but she still doesn't dare to meet old Rock and Tia at this stage.

"Is there anything wrong with asking me to come?" Locke walked up and hugged Angelina's waist. He didn't believe that Angelina asked him to see the house.

"We're leaving in a month. I've arranged an errand for you." Angelina smiled.

When Locke and Angelina go abroad, it is not so easy to go abroad. Instead, Angelina needs to seek a position for Locke in the envoys of the Omor Empire. Nowadays, going abroad, especially going to the Omor Empire, is a rare beauty.

I don’t know how many nobles want to stuff their family children in. Not to mention other benefits, just the experience and insight added by the Omore Empire will be enough for people to enjoy their whole life.

"What position?" Locke asked.

"Princess read with you!" Angelina smiled sly.

Locke is going to school, which is the most straightforward answer Angelina gives.

Of course, there is no role for princess to accompany her. Locke's position is the deputy captain of the escort team, and the captain is a high-level attendant-level strongman.

Maybe His Majesty the King also remembers a small role like Locke. After all, he saved his daughter, but he was just the deputy captain of the envoys and a false position. The king agreed.

As for why she said she wanted to go to school, it was Angelina who strongly asked for it.

"You should at least be able to write simple words and learn the communication language commonly used in the Omore Empire, right?" Angelina said.

Two days later, Locke entered a school in the Foster City with a strange backpack on his back and took out the letter of introduction from Princess Angelina. The guard sent someone to take Locke to the classroom.

On a three-story building in the center of the campus, an old man with messy white hair and a little bald headed, looked at Locke below and entered the school, muttering, "You can really cause trouble for me."

"Oh, Grandpa Crimea~" Angelina was also here, holding the old man's hand as if she was coquettish.

"Okay, you're going to break my waist." The old man said with a smile.

This old man is Angelina's magic enlightenment mentor, and now Fostertan's only peak-level magic apprentice, and is also the vice principal of this school.

Lock followed the guard to a classroom door and knocked gently. The door opened and a teacher who looked like a middle-aged scholar appeared.

"Hello, this is my letter of introduction." Locke said respectfully. This scholar clearly has no trace of fighting spirit cultivation, and looks weaker than the weakest soldiers in the military camp, but Locke was suppressed by this aura, the aura of a scholar.

Middle-aged teacher Mobisan impatiently opened Locke's letter of introduction. He was just telling the students about the history of the development of the Kingdom of Fosteran. He was interrupted when he was in high spirits, which shows his mood.

However, the bad mood soon dissipated by the content of the introduction letter. The introduction was Princess Angelina, and the stamp covered was the signature of Vice President Crimea. If Mobisan had learned magic, he would find the beating fire element under the signature.

From Yin to Qing, Mobisan smiled and invited Locke into the classroom.

Locke walked into the classroom with his luggage, and there were more than 20 students sitting sparsely, including men and women, and their ages were also different.

The students in the classroom looked at Locke curiously. They had never seen Mr. Mobisan show such an expression.

"Is he the illegitimate son of the Marquis?"

"Who knows!"

"The Earl of Marbury looks very similar to him."

“…”

The students' discussion came from the classroom until Mobisan slapped the lectern and fell into silence again.

In the past few days, Locke began to live a regular life, lingering in the hotels and schools he lives in every day. What he needed to learn is "300 words for Fosterstein" and "The Common Language of the Omor Empire". Just two books have already made Locke's head big.

Especially the first book "Fostein's Commonly Used 300 Words", which clearly only has 300 words, why can it be compiled with such a thick one? Locke looked at the dictionary bigger than his head and fell into deep thought.

It's useless to just think about it, so let's learn it. Locke took the quill that he bought for two Silver Deller and practiced his family's name in an extremely unstandard posture.

"Bang!" The quill broke, and Locke replaced another branch with laughter and cry. There was a stack of quills next to him, all of which were prepared in advance.

Perhaps it was two quill pens from Silver Deller, which made him feel distressed. Locke's writing posture quickly adjusted, of course, including the attentive care of his teacher Mobisang.

Locke was surprised to find that Mobisan was actually a lord. Although he didn't understand why a noble came here to be a teacher, he finally came to a conclusion, which affected Locke for a long time.

It turns out that not only strength can change destiny, but knowledge can also be.

Locke has not made much progress after studying "The Common Language of the Omor Empire" for a week. Maybe he just doesn't have the talent for language. After staying with Grace and the others for so long, he only knows one or two dialects in Charlotte.

Until one night stayed in Grace and Xia Xina.

"What?! You know Omore's language?" Locke asked excitedly regardless of the fact that a part was still in Grace's body.

"I've said it when I was very young." Grace helped her hair, and Locke suddenly became excited and made her a little unbearable. "This is a compulsory course for the nobles."

Locke didn't believe it. Sville and Barth were also noble children. He didn't believe it and they could speak the Omore language. Even those classmates he knew at school, not many of them learned the Omore language.

"Teach me!" Locke licked Grace's ears, and the hot air exhaled from her mouth sprayed onto her wet ears.

Grace trembled and hugged Locke tightly, her nails left fine scratches on Locke's shoulders. After a while, Grace lay weakly on the bed, gasping.

Lock looked at Grace who was abandoned with armor and smiled, and regardless of whether she was wearing clothes or not, he rushed to another room to look for Xia Xi.

Xia Yi screamed, slowly turning into a whisper, and finally only breathing.

With Grace's extracurricular guidance, Locke ate very quickly in the book "The Common Language of the Omor Empire". Only one week was left before His Majesty the King's enfeoffment of the nobles. Locke has learned most of the simple greetings and daily life terms.

"How are you studying?" Angelina came to visit Locke from time to time. She seemed to have been in this school longer than in the palace.

‘Brush!’ Locke took out the quill he carried with him, took a small piece of paper and wrote a string of names ‘Angelina Foster’, “Give it to you!”

Angelina carefully took the piece of paper and solemnly put it in her arms.

"If you want, I'll write you a few more photos!" Locke laughed.

"Nothing is right!" Angelina gave him a blank look, "Look for time to buy a dress. You can't be awarded a knight in armor, right?"

"Don't worry, I'm ready!" Some time ago, he took Grace and the others to visit Flor City and bought a lot of things, including Locke's various clothes.

Grace's Countess has a unique vision—
Chapter completed!