"That's all!" The female knight smiled happily.

Before Locke could react, the female knight had already run to the stalls of several demon hunters around him to talk to him.

"Hal, where are the magic books you seized? Give them all to me!"

"Eric, the magic books you got from killing the two black magicians last time, don't you think it's cheap to sell them to the Knights' Palace? Give them first, I'll give you a good price!"

"Sister Wen Nasi, do you have any extra magic books? Give it to me."...

When the female knight stood in front of Lock again, a "slam" sounded, and a pile of magic books half a human tall fell on the stall.

Looking at the new pages of the Magic Book and the smell of bookish fragrance, Locke was sure that most of them were new books.

But the only thing that is a bit inconsistent is that the covers of several magic books are stained with blood.

It seemed that when he saw Locke's gaze, the female knight explained without blushing and her heart was not beating, "You see these books so clean, you will definitely make a profit by buying 10 gold coins per pound, and don't worry, the way you come from is absolutely normal!"

Locke believed her words and there was a ghost. I guess according to the idea of ​​the female knight, as long as the spoils from the "Black Magician" are legal commodities, and no matter whether the magician was a black magician during his lifetime, since you have been slaughtered by me, then I say you are you.

The pile of books half a person in front of him made Locke's heart twitch while his wallet was twitching.

Most of the magic books are very thick, and the weight of one is not light. The total amount of this pile is thirty or forty.

Although there is no scale energy, every knight is extremely sensitive to power control. Locke wrapped all his schoolwork and knew about seven or eight points when he mentioned it.

"This is 1300 gold moors, please keep it!" Locke handed the female knight a Warcraft crystal core and a wallet.

The high-level Warcraft Crystal Core was exchanged for Bili with Jinmore. Bili didn't make a penny for Locke, and almost sold it to Locke at the purchase price. So compared to Jinmore, Locke's trading with the Warcraft Crystal Core is more cost-effective.

The female knight who received a lot of money was very happy and invited Rock to the tavern for two drinks.

Locke, who had stood on the street outside for a while, felt a little dry and happily accepted the invitation from the female knight.

In addition to them, the black-armored Knight who set up the stall also asked his companions to help him watch the stall, and followed the female Knight and Locke into the tavern.

"Laini, here!" As soon as the three of them entered the tavern, a greeting came from a corner of the tavern.

"Here, brother!" replied the female knight, taking the lead in front.

When Locke walked over, he found that there were several knights sitting at the table, each of which gave him a good feeling. The leader was a knight with a tiny scar on his face. His originally handsome face made the scar slightly damaged.

However, this ferocious knight had a soft expression at this time and was joking with the female knight.

"Moss, you are here too!" The knight saw the black-armored man walking over, "How is the stuff sold?"

The man in black armor just forced a smile and said, "It's okay."

After hearing what the Black Armor man said, the knight's expression also became restrained. The black Armor man sold not only his trophy, but the gains of their entire team. Even a quasi-knight is not qualified to carry seven or eight magic items on him.

"It's okay, there's such a large flow of people in this place, so you don't have to worry about not being able to sell it!" The Knight comforted the black-armored man.

Their team has seven people, two quasi-knights and five high-level knights. Even with such a powerful lineup, it can only be considered ordinary in the group of Demon Hunter Knights. If the harvest of each mission is not much greater than that of the effort, they will be much sadder for a long time.

It seemed that the atmosphere was a little depressed. The female knight holding a wine bottle in her hand pulled the black armored man and the scar-faced knight and sat in the seat. "Isn't the harvest good today? Don't think about those sad things. Come on, I'll introduce you to a friend!"

As he said that, the female knight pointed at Locke and introduced to the knights present.

Locke just came in to drink. These knights were obviously people in the same circle. How could he be allowed to enter? He introduced his names to each other. Locke found a corner next to him, ordered a bottle of cold beer, and drank it himself.

Through a brief introduction, Locke learned that the Scarface Rider was called Wright, the elder brother of the female knight Leni, and the Black Armor Knight was called Moss. In addition to the three of them, there were four male knights at that table, and these people were all above the high-level attendants.

Among them, Scarface Rider Wright and Black Armored Man Mos are the strongest, and Locke has confirmed that both of them are quasi-knights.

Xia Xi at home can only brew ale wine. Because she has her own financial studies, she has not learned beer yet.

Locke hasn't had this authentic beer for a while.

The conversation on the table next door became louder and louder as several bottles of beer were drunk, including the female knight Leni. The voices of several people were all the same as each other. This did not arouse Locke's disgust. He turned his ears sideways, and Locke enjoyed the wine while listening to the anecdotes of the people.

These people have been promoted to higher-level attendants for several years, and their experience is definitely much richer than Locke. What Locke didn't expect was that Leni, a female knight, is thirty years old this year, and six years older than Locke.

"Sister, should you consider your personal matter?" Scarface Rider Wright, who had drunk a lot of wine, urged his sister to have a private matter again. "I think that Bolt was good last time!"

"No, I look like an orangutan. Brother, do you have the will to marry that kind of person your dear sister?" The female knight Laini blushed and hugged the scar-faced man's arm and acted coquettishly.

"Then he is at least a quasi-knight. I will not be by your side in the future, and someone can protect you." Wright persuaded with great thought.

"Hmph, what are you going to do if you are not by my side? Did you find me a sister-in-law? Even if you don't have you, Brother Mos will protect me!" The female knight refused to give in. Anyway, she refused to give in to the topic of marriage and marriage.

"Your Brother Mos and your niece have to take care of you, how can you take care of you?" Wright glared at his eyes, and the scars on his face were like living centipedes, which was very terrible.

However, the female knight was not scared, but instead gave up a face, left her brother with beer, and went to chat with the other knights on the table.

"Moss, is your niece okay?" Wright asked the black armored man after the female knight left.

"Well, before departure this time, I'll take her to her aunt's house." Moss said with a sip of wine.

"Oh, you're still young, don't spend your whole life in it." Perhaps because of drinking too much, Wright became a little sentimental, patted the man on the shoulder of the black armor and persuaded him, "I believe that Cuilis thinks so too."

"I know everything, but I can't worry about that child Brooke." Moss sighed.

The black armored man Mos is 45 years old this year. As a quasi-knight, he is at the last peak of his life. Once he passes the threshold of fifty years old, his strength, flexibility and other conditions will decline, and he will eventually retreat to the advanced Servant's strength.

Moss never married in his life. He had a childhood sweetheart named Cuilis. They had made a private lifelong decision when they were very young.

However, after accidentally getting into the power of fighting spirit and magic, Mos resolutely left the small mountain village and went out to pursue his own knighthood. His fiancée Trellis also supported his attitude at the time.

But what neither of them expected was that this time, it was twenty years apart.

When Mos was in his thirties, he returned home in glory with the strength of a high-level attendant. The girl he loved had already passed away due to illness, leaving only a niece who depended on each other.

Cuilis never got married until she died. She kept waiting for Moss to come back. It was because of this that Moss felt that he owed Cuilis too much. Although he had known many good women until now, he was not moved. He wanted to raise her niece Brooke in place of Cuilis.

After a sip of wine, Moss lay on the table and fell into nostalgia for his lover. This little wine would not have any impact on Moss at the quasi-knight level, but it would not be drunk for everyone to get drunk.

"I really want to go back to my hometown to see you!" The female knight Leni kicked her legs, raised her head and took a sip of wine.

"I haven't been to Leni's hometown yet, it seems to be in the south of the mainland?" asked a short knight in their team.

"I have been following the boss for three years, don't you know?" Another knight looked at the short knight with contempt.

"Didn't I forget this? I remembered it before!" the short knight said angrily.

"It seems to be a certain lord territory in the south called the Likiah Alliance." said a yellow-haired knight.

"Rick's neck!" The female knight Leni suddenly spoke.

"That's right, it's this territory." The yellow-haired Knight just remembered it and turned around and saw a trace of tears in the corner of his eyes.

"This mission is over, let's go back and have a look~" Scarface Rider Wright walked to his sister and patted her sister's armor.

He and his sister Leni have not been home for a long time to see it. Although the parents of the brother and sister have passed away, there are some other relatives, so it is also good to go back to see the old man.

"Likia League?!" Locke, who was sitting not far away from them, screamed.

When the Scarface man and others turned their heads curiously, Locke had already walked over with a bottle of beer.

"Are you knights of the Likiah League?" Locke asked in surprise. Eavesdropping on others' conversations is impolite, but this irrelevant topic. The knights rarely care about it. Moreover, the taverns are full of people and eyes.

"No, it's only me and my sister, and Moss." Scarface Rider Wright looked at Locke walking over in confusion.

"Hello, let me introduce it again. My name is Locke, and I am from the Kingdom of Fosterstein!" Locke handed over with a smile-
Chapter completed!