She played until the afternoon, and when Angelina saw that her mentor was about to return to the Magic Tower, she took Locke away.

Every magician has a quirk of one kind and another, and Angelina's mentor is the kind of personality that is unwilling to be disturbed by others.

This trip was not in vain. In addition to taking a few pieces of "fluorite", Angelina gave Locke another ink-colored cane.

"A good thing that can instantly fireball technique~" Angelina smiled. This is one of his mentor's works. Although it is a disposable item, it can be at least 100 gold coins, and there is still no market price.

Putting it in his pocket, Locke didn't know the value of this cane. He had seen the power of the fireball technique once. It was issued by a low-level magic apprentice in Frans City. It shocked him at that time. He thought that the fireball technique was also the destructive power.

However, it is not. The difference between a peak-level magic apprentice and a low-level magic apprentice is like a gap. For the same magic, the former may cause 100 damage and the latter is 10.

Locke has arranged the family matters these days, with enough servants and maids, spacious real estate, carriages for travel, and 700 Jindler, Old Locke and Tia, not to mention five years, even the rest of their lives will be enough for them.

The address of Rock's new home also informed some acquaintances, Viscount Melson, Viscount Kaidozi, Sir Will, and several noble knights he knew, who had visited him several times.

Among them, the most noble one is Viscount Melson's uncle, George, the commander of the Second Corps of Locke and their 2nd Corps.

Earl George is not a nobleman from the previous batch. If others don’t know, can he still not know the preciousness of this property? If he remembers correctly, this is one of the several properties Angelina has in the royal capital.

It seems that the relationship between the princess and this kid is a little better than expected. George thought quietly that he didn't tell anyone about these words and was about to rot into his stomach.

The visits of the nobles really made Old Locke and Tia flattered. Looking at the big guys who had never dared to think about in the past, sitting in front of him and chatting with him kindly, Old Locke felt that he was dreaming.

"I plan to learn some aristocratic etiquette." One day after dinner, Old Locke seemed to have made up his mind and suddenly said.

"I support you!" Tia agreed. Not only did Old Locke want to learn, but she also had to understand something and not embarrass her son.

"Let me arrange it." Locke, who was sitting next to Leah, said while chewing the steak, and he was about to bother Sir Mobisang.

As the date of departure was getting closer, the Locke family was still as harmonious as nothing happened, and they only knew how much pressure and pain they had been under.

In the Palace of Forstein, the king's family was having a meal in the side hall.

The king was in a high position, followed by Princess Kent and a group of concubines, Prince Kensel sat on the right hand closest to the king, Angelina on the left hand, and then the other children of the king.

The King's Dinner is equivalent to a meeting, and everyone is dedicated to dealing with the food on their plate, without any noise.

After King Fostertan swallowed the last piece of salad on the plate, he put down the silver knife and fork, and the servant next to him handed the napkin in time.

While wiping his mouth, the king finally said the first sentence. "How are the things being prepared?"

Everyone stopped their movements and listened quietly. Everyone knew that the king was asking Angelina.

"It's ready!" Angelina was not as reserved as her brothers and sisters. She asked the maid to bring her a bowl of mouth-washing soup. After rinsing her mouth, she sat upright and replied openly.

"That's good." The king nodded. Angelina was his favorite daughter. She was helpless to be sent to the Omore Empire as a "proton". Fortunately, it was only five years later, and the father and daughter would meet again soon.

"How about I'm drawing a group of elite cavalry from the Lions Legion to escort?" The person who spoke was Prince Kensel. He cared for his sister no less than that of the king.

"No need!" Angelina refused, "It's not about going to war. It's enough to have a team of imperial guards and two teams of secret guards."

The king did not speak, and he felt that the escort force was enough. The journey to the Omor Empire was long, and there were only a few kingdoms along the way. If a regular army such as the Lion Legion was sent to escort, it would inevitably make other countries suspicious.

Fostertan has been in the limelight in recent years and now needs rest.

The father, daughter, siblings and the three of them talked warmly about Angelina's upcoming departure, while the rest of the princess and princes in the restaurant were like their strangers.

Princess Kent is one of them, and she looks very embarrassed at this time.

"Do I want my brother to send a team of light cavalry to escort Angelina?" Princess Kent finally interrupted.

The conversation between the three stopped instantly. King Fostertan's expression was calm and he could not see anything. Angelina politely refused and said, "Uncle Kent should be very busy. It is best for his light cavalry to stay in the Likiah Alliance."

At present, the Likiah Alliance seems to have some friction with the Kingdom of Jose, and the Marquis of Kent, one of the great lords, is now in a state of great trouble.

Prince Kensel snorted coldly without a good temper, and did not reply to Princess Kent's proposal.

A good dinner ends in this strange atmosphere.

Tomorrow is the time to leave. At night, Locke was tidying up his clothes in his bedroom, and there was nothing to tidy up. Xia Qian prepared it for him early.

Since moving to this villa, Locke has not lived with his sister Lea, who has his own room.

My son has been out for so many years, and Old Locke and Tia have already been worried. Now the old couple stays in Leah's room, especially Tia, who is now muttering to pack Leah's luggage.

"You have to take good care of yourself after you go so far."

"kindness."

"Although you are a sister, I listen to your brother in big things. He has traveled around the world and seen more than you."

"kindness."

"Don't worry about your father and I are doing well."

"kindness."……

The mother and daughter talked and the other listened, but as they were talking, tears rolled down.

Old Locke couldn't stand this kind of parting atmosphere. He stayed in his daughter's room for a while, then went out and sat at the door, took out the gun, and sucked silently.

Locke came out at some point, stood beside Old Locke, skillfully lit the tobacco with flint.

Unlike the sad and crying when Tia and Leah left, the father and son just sat quietly together, not knowing what they were thinking.

"When you were a child, I took you to see the maple leaves at the village entrance like this." Old Locke vomited a smoke ring.

"kindness."

The father and son fell into silence again. Locke had a lot to say, but when he reached his mouth, he didn't know what to say.

While accompanying his father to smoke a whole bag of tobacco, Locke was planning to leave to see his mother Tia, old Locke suddenly grabbed his hand.

The old and thin old Locke widened his eyes at this time and said to Locke extremely solemnly, "Treat your sister well!", and then stood up and left.

Locke was left alone standing there, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

On the last day of August, the sky in Audis was a little dark.

Other residents in the city only thought that today was a normal day when it rained lightly. On a hillside outside the city, a large-scale envoy gathered here, and the number of people was estimated to be about 200.

Standing at the front of the convoy was of course our great King Foster. His Majesty was wearing casual clothes and a lab coat, tirelessly reminding Angelina who was about to travel.

Standing beside him was Prince Kensel, who was more steadily than his father. He had provided all the things he should say and the items he should provide before that. Prince Kensel could only wish his sister peace.

In the center of the convoy, Old Locke and Tia were also on the way to see off. The old couple blushed, but didn't say anything sad.

It was noon after sunrise, and it was drizzling in the sky. The envoys slowly moved forward amid the farewell sounds of their relatives.

Riding on the horse, turning back to wave to the younger and smaller relatives, Locke embarked on a new journey—

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