"Is this the result of this investigation mission?" A front desk staff member asked with a serious expression.

"Yes, there are also the biological fragments we picked up." Locke handed over two fingers, the residual limbs that looked like, and a giant crocodile's scales.

After picking up the instrument and checking, the staff nodded and confirmed, "Yes, your task results are excellent this time." After that, he printed a sign to complete the task on the task silk that Ailian received, and handed over their task rewards.

Two hundred gold moors are much more precious than the mission rewards that other low-level servants can receive, which shows that the information they brought back is of great value.

He didn't want any of these two hundred gold moorlocks. This time he had already taken a big advantage. Whether it was the silence of the short creature, the crystal core and body materials of the giant crocodile, or the three red grasses with unknown uses, they were far more than the price of two hundred gold moors.

Ailian was a little embarrassed at first because she did not do anything during the mission, but seeing Locke's attitude was so tough, she could only accept it.

Not long after Locke and Ailian left, the staff member who had just identified the task situation for them turned around and went to the upper floor of the task hall.

The mission hall is located in the center of the school gate of Princeton Royal College, with a height of more than ten meters. Among them, there are five floors. Except for the first and second floors as mission halls, outsiders are not allowed to enter on the third floor.

The staff went in was an office on the fourth floor.

An old man with long gray eyebrows was wearing a pair of single-frame glasses, looking at the books in his hand seriously.

"Master Pulido, no, look at this." After the staff pushed the door and entered, they handed the task materials that Locke and the others handed over to the old man.

The old man with long-edged gray eyebrows, Prideau, first slowly put down the books in his hand, and then took over what the staff member handed him.

"Oh?" The old man did not stop looking at the giant crocodile scale armor, but focused his eyes on the two broken fingers.

"How could the cavemen appear nearby?" the old man muttered, and no one knew what species the cavemen he mentioned was.

"This kind of sub-people rarely exist in our Missia continent, and there are only some underground on the southeast coast." The staff member does not seem to be an ordinary person, and they know a lot.

"Well..." The old man pondered for a while, then said, "Issue a few missions, let the knights and magicians below catch more cavemen and come back, and it is best to find their nests."

"Okay." The staff agreed, and then left to issue the task.

After the staff left, the old man put down the fingers of the caveman who was observing, and his eyes couldn't help but swept the giant crocodile scales. The giant crocodile's scales were not as hard and sharp as before. Instead, the scales became dull due to several head-on collisions between Locke and the giant crocodile.

"What an energetic young man!" The old man sighed. The knight who was able to make the Frost Giant Crocodile look like this is also a talented person.

Locke returned to Princeton and did not rush home. After saying goodbye to Ailian in the academy, he went to deal with his gains this time.

On Waltz Street, in a pharmacy and grocery store, Locke poured out the ice cubes wrapped in the remains of the caveman, the scales and claws of the giant crocodile.

This store is one of Bili's industries. After completing the task, Locke lost his hands and gained it. He came to this store. Everyone is acquaintances and is not afraid of anyone cheating anyone.

The appraiser in the store was a middle-aged man with yellow hair, holding the ice cubes that frozen the cavemen, and was studying it curiously. It seemed that in his eyes, this ice cube was more attractive to him than the materials contributed by the intermediate monster giant crocodile.

Locke was not in a hurry. After asking for a cup of tea, he sat quietly on the chair and waited for the appraiser's results.

After the maid who was serving next to him changed three cups of tea to Locke, the middle-aged appraiser finally finished the inspection.

"I didn't expect that there were cavemen in our Omor Empire." The middle-aged appraiser did not say anything to Locke, but sighed first.

"How much is this thing worth?" Locke asked what he was most concerned about. He saw that the aura creature could resist under the giant crocodile for a while before choosing to bring back the wreckage of unknown purpose. In his eyes, even if this creature was not a monster, its body would have the same value as a monster.

With its light weight and small size, Locke chose to bring these balls of ice back.

"This thing is not worth it." The appraiser said after sorting out the language, before Locke could speak, he continued, "but we are more interested in the location where this creature appears."

The appraiser gave Locke a reassurance to let him know that the things he brought back were not completely worthless.

"How much?" Locke asked. They had worked together friendly times before, and he didn't mind giving this shop at Bili's house a friendly price.

The middle-aged appraiser has a good identity in the store. After thinking about it a little, his fingers compare the number "seven".

"Trade!" Locke smiled. Seven means seven hundred gold moores, which is equivalent to the gains he gained from completing two trial tasks.

"As for the scales and four claws of this frost giant crocodile, due to the degree of damage, we can only give a purchase price of 100 Jinmore." The middle-aged appraiser reminded.

"Okay!" The most valuable crystal core has been left by Locke. If this pile of materials is exchanged for 100 gold moors, Locke did not suffer any loss.

After telling the appraiser the name of the territory next to the Ailian family and checking it, Locke tried to ask, "What is that caveman?" He just heard that the middle-aged appraiser called this creature a caveman.

The middle-aged appraiser knew about Locke’s relationship with his lady, and did not hide it. He directly said, “The caveman is a creature that mainly lives underground. The source is unknown yet, but because of its good strength and low consumption, he is often sold as slaves.”

"Slave?" Locke opened his eyes wide and looked at the appraiser in confusion.

"Yes, slaves, just a little bit of moss is needed as food, and this creature can move normally for a day." The appraiser gestured.

Although Locke only saw a battle between the caveman and the giant crocodile, he could feel that the caveman was at least a low-level attendant, and someone wanted to capture them as slaves. It seems that he still had to catch them in large numbers?

Locke was unintentionally concerned about the future and destiny of non-parent creatures. After thanking the middle-aged appraiser, he took his own reward and went straight back home.

What he didn't know was that three days after he handed over this task, whether it was the mission hall of Royal Academy in Princeton, the reward list of other organizations, or the black market, the task of capturing cavemen appeared at the same time.
Chapter completed!