Royal Imperial College, also known as Royal Princeton, was holding a letter of introduction written by Angelina with King Fostertan's signature, and Locke slowly stepped into the campus.

"Hello, is there anything I can help you?" A woman who seemed to be a staff member of the college walked to Locke and asked.

The lady was wearing a blue work uniform from Princeton College and a card representing her identity on her chest. Unfortunately, Locke had not known many Omore words and could not recognize the lady's name.

"Yes, I'm going to Knight Perseverance Academy." Locke finished speaking with unskilled Omore language.

When the woman heard this, she first showed surprise on her face, then her smile became flattering, "Come on, I'll take you there."

A low-level servant of Locke was held by an ordinary woman with no strength. On the way, Locke felt that the woman leading the way in front of him intentionally or unintentionally rubbed Locke's palm.

The woman's appearance is only moderate, but it may be because she is wearing a work uniform and being an Omore. Locke gave her a lot of points, so she didn't care about her unreasonableness.

Princeton College is very large, covering an area of ​​close to a town, with complete parks and grasslands. It is said that there is also a horse farm dedicated to riding for knights. The academy has six branches, two magician colleges, four knight colleges, and the Knight Perseverance Academy that Locke went to, ranking second among the four knight colleges.

These are the messages the woman told Locke on the way, and one more thing is that the woman's name is Lucy.

Lucy's attentiveness made Locke extremely uncomfortable. What he didn't know was that those who could go to Royal Princeton College were either rich or noble, and there was almost no simple student. Lucy thought this was a person who had mistakenly entered the academy, but he didn't know that he was a rich son-in-law.

Lucy was just the daughter of an ordinary businessman in Princeton. Because a customer with a good relationship with his father was responsible for purchasing at Princeton College, Lucy was recruited as an ordinary logistics staffer.

However, being an ordinary employee at Princeton College is also a character that everyone envies in the imperial capital.

All the girls in the imperial capital who dream of a princess hope that a prince riding a white horse can take her away and live a rich and happy life from now on.

Although Locke is not handsome, his conditions are good. He has participated in wars all year round. Locke has a strong body and a good height. In Lucy's opinion, he is already a perfect tall, rich and handsome man.

Lucy's little thoughts, Locke couldn't guess clearly for the time being. He was unwilling to be a companion for Angelina because he hated reading and studying. Fortunately, through Lucy's words, Locke knew that there were only a small part of the Knight's training courses, and most of them were practical training, which made Locke feel relieved.

After taking Locke to the place, Lucy reluctantly said goodbye to Locke. She was not qualified to stay in the place where the students in the academy were studying for a long time. "No. 189 Emden Street." When Lucy and Locke left by mistake, they told Locke the house number of their home.

As for not remembering Locke's Record, only God knows.

Getting rid of this enthusiastic Ms. Omore, Locke walked into a five-story teaching building with his letter of recommendation.

Ignoring the curious gazes of the others in the teaching building, Locke stood calmly in front of the office marked as the admissions office.

Knocking gently on the door, "Please come in!" A loud middle-aged male voice came from it.

When I opened the door, the area inside was about 200 square meters. There were more than ten wooden tables in a row, and behind each wooden table was a busy staff member.

Locke walked straight to a middle-aged man with a beer belly. The reason why he was so sure was that the only middle-aged man here was not working, but looked at Locke curiously.

"Hello, I'm a freshman student." Locke said respectfully. When he approached, he realized that this middle-aged man with a low appearance turned out to be a formal knight.

Perhaps the tonnage is proportional to strength. In short, the middle-aged man gives him the feeling that he is stronger than the Sifie Knight, and of course, it is weaker than the Black Armored Knight named Garon.

The middle-aged man curiously took the letter of introduction from Locke and the visa representing Locke's identity. He opened it and took a look, and then closed it.

"You didn't bring any magic props that hide your strength, right?" asked the middle-aged man.

"No, sir." Locke replied.

"Low-level knight attendant?"

"Yes."

"Pick this up and go to Class 3, Grade 2, to report!" The middle-aged man slapped a school badge on the table and then took the guests away.

After Locke left, several staff members in the admissions office began to deal with Locke's admissions. These days they were busy with this, and a few people started chatting, "Huh? Fosterman."

"The Kingdom of Fosterstein only has one recommended place in three years. Why did it give such a handsome boy?"

"Who knows, maybe it's the king's illegitimate son?"

"Yeah, it makes sense."...

Under the guidance of the staff in the teaching building, Locke finally found his classroom at the corner of the fourth floor.

This is a huge staircase classroom with thirty people sitting scattered in it. A man with curly hair stood on the podium, probably their tutor.

Before Locke could introduce himself, the curly-haired man scolded, "You're late! Go and find a seat to sit down!"

Locke walked to a position on the left side of the front middle row of the classroom.

"Hello, my name is Henry!" said the boy with freckles on his face. His seat was only an empty seat from Locke.

"Hello, my name is Locke." When he heard the boy say that his name was Henry, the first thing Locke thought of was the manager of the Baron Transportation Team.

For a morning, I ended with the endless arguments of the curly-haired man on the podium. Most of the talks were school rules and disciplines. Because the man spoke too fast, Locke could only barely listen to one rough idea.

Fortunately, his deskmate Henry was a local and a talkative guy. Within a few words, he said the curly haired man all morning and finished the summary.

During school, you are not allowed to act casually. If you take action, you need to apply for a duel. You need to have more than two mentors as witnesses. They need to complete 120 credits in a year. If you are dissatisfied, you will be ordered to drop out of school, you will not destroy school public goods, and you will not harass school teachers...

"If you can't remember, you can go to the entrance of the college to take a look." Henry squeezed his smile.

Locke was very impressed by the gate of Princeton College. When he and Angelina entered the school, they were confused by the words that occupied half of the wall. What was the school rule? Locke felt like his head was too big.

At noon, I followed the river to eat at the cafeteria. The canteen of the Knight Perseverance Branch is a three-story structure building, and students can eat on a certain floor at will.

Locke and Henry chose the lowest level, "The ones above can't afford it!" This is Henry's reply.

During his communication with Henry, Locke knew that he was the direct bloodline of a viscount of the Omor Empire, and was sent to study by his family, and he was also a lord.

He asked Locke, when he learned that he was from the Kingdom of Foster, Henry had greatly increased his interest and had not yet left the country.

Locke currently has only one noble child, and the embarrassing status of not having a specific title has not made Henry's attitude cold, which makes Locke feel that this is a person worthy of close friendship.

There was nothing wrong in the afternoon. After a casual walk around the campus, Rock walked to the gate of Princeton College, waiting for Angelina who came out of the Magician Branch.

Unlike Locke, who only knows Henry all day long, Angelina is obviously more popular. She is surrounded by a group of girls, attracting the attention of a group of male students outside the college.

"Who is this?" A woman with long red wavy hair and a very seductive figure asked Angelina beside her.

"My fiancé!" Angelina walked forward with a smile, kissed Locke's cheek, leaving behind a group of women's astonished gaze.

After saying goodbye to the people they met, Angelina and Locke took the carriage to pick them up and drop them off. The coachman was the captain of a secret guard, a high-level attendant. With a wave of the whip, the carriage slowly walked towards Shansheer Street.

Although he was only separated by three streets, he had to take a carriage to and from school, Locke didn't understand.

"This is a symbol of identity," Angelina said.

Not only them, but almost every student who walked out of Princeton College, there would be a corresponding carriage on the road outside.

Locke even guessed why the road outside Princeton College was wider than the roads elsewhere, reaching a width of thirty meters, was for these people to park their carriages—
Chapter completed!