Chapter 403 Space Flute
"East Coast?" Locke murmured in a low voice.
"There is indeed not friendly enough with our Western islands." The black veil on the magician Ashal covered his white skin, full of mystery and sexiness.
"But if you want to be promoted to a formal knight in a short time, the Wizard Continent on the East Coast is your best choice." Magician Ashar said seriously.
There are three places where Locke can travel now. One is to go east to the main continent of the Wizard World, the second is to go west to the west coast, and the third is to go to the other two continents of the three western islands.
Locke believed that the magician Ashar would not harm him. After weighing the pros and cons, he finally chose the East Coast.
"A merchant ship will go to the East Coast in two days. You can board the ship with my token." Magician Ashar threw it to the gray-black crystal, and a trace of her dark magic was stored inside.
Thanks to the magician Ashar for a few words, Locke left here tactfully.
The magician Ashar is about to make a breakthrough. Now there is no need to do experimental research to increase his knowledge and experience, meditate on his mental power and practice magic. Everything will come naturally.
After saying goodbye to the magician Ashar, Locke went to the official trading hall of the Santa Tower. In addition to purchasing daily necessities for women such as Grace, he also wanted to buy pet bags that could carry mounts.
"The space equipment that can summon mounts with you..." The magician wearing a white hat and a black beard smacked his lips, as if he was embarrassed about Locke's request.
Of course Locke wouldn't say stupid words like "money is not a problem", he is not Kaizi.
Pretending to light up the gray-black crystal that the magician Ashar had just given him, the magician's attitude changed by 180 degrees.
"It's a coincidence that you came! Alchemist Hall had just consigned a space flute some time ago, so you can easily use it with a knight like you." The magician smiled flatteringly.
Finally, it took Locke twenty high-level magic crystals to buy this space flute. If the magician hadn't been to please him throughout the whole process, Locke would have doubted whether he had been cheated.
Walking out of the trading hall, Locke said to himself, "It seems that the magician Ashar is about to be promoted to level 2, and his status in the Holy Tower has also risen."
It also strengthened Locke's determination to hold this thigh tightly.
The lost twenty high-level magic crystals Lock just hurt a little, and it was harmless. When he left Princeton, he exchanged a large amount of gold coins for the medium-level magic crystals again.
At the mouth of the collar in front of the solid chest, an emerald green piccolo hung on it, and there was a faint space force in it.
Produced by the Holy Tower, it must be a fine product.
With the quality of this piccolo, he won the auction of the Omor Empire, and even if he could call out fifty high-end magic crystals, Locke was not surprised.
On the floating boat, two scorpion dragons were basking in the sun while communicating with ambiguous beast sounds that only they could understand.
When the monster reaches level one, it will speak up. It is enough to understand the wisdom of the two scorpion dragons advanced monsters and quasi-level monsters.
Many knights want to have a spiritual mount, but rather want to have a partner with advanced or even stronger strength.
But this situation is rare. They do not have the financial resources like Locke. They spend dozens of precious high-level magic crystals casually to buy props for a mount.
The value of the monster itself is much greater than a mere space prop.
The knights above level 1 have such financial resources, but they do not have the right mounts for them.
Adamlis, the lord of the scorpion dragon in the wild, can ask it to follow you, but it would be too natural to enslave it with a contract.
The strong have the dignity of the strong.
The piccolo was gently blowing, and the scorpion dragon Femo opened his eyes wide and looked at the green starlight around him curiously.
Locke had purchased a precious contract before and signed a master-servant contract with the scorpion dragon Fermos.
As a monster with intelligence comparable to ordinary people, Fermos rejected the contract of master-slave that Locke initially wanted to sign. Under that contract, Fermos's life would be completely controlled by Locke.
Locke didn't care too much, and instead signed a conditional secondary master-servant contract with Fermos. This contract also had inequality, but under Locke's tyranny, Fermos had no choice but to accept it.
Locke's quasi-knight-level strength is no worse than Fermos. With such a master, Fermos is still balanced.
Two days later, a huge ship docked on an unknown island outside the Santa Tower.
"Aren't you taking a floating boat?" Looking at the giant ship parked on the sea, Locke asked in surprise the magician Ashar who came to see him off.
"You are not afraid of being bombarded by magicians on the East Coast with magic, so just go and take the floating ship." Magician Ashal replied angrily.
The wizard world is still united as a whole, but there are some contradictions between many internal forces and individuals.
Where there are people, there is struggle, which is determined by human social ideology.
Although the Western islands are not the object of all magical organizations on the entire East Coast to resist, at least one-third of the forces have no good impression of them.
In these organizations, the Western islands are synonymous with barbarism and robbers.
As for why the two sides have had conflicts for so many years, the little character Locke is not very clear.
The giant ship's size is very large, which has exceeded the volume of an ordinary floating ship. In addition, Locke found that the giant ship's waterline was very deep, and it seemed that it was loaded with a lot of cargo.
"Ashar? Are you going to the East Coast to perform missions this time?" Above the giant ship, a magician with a black hat flew down.
The magician was very familiar with Ashar and flew straight to the magician Ashar and stood still.
"No, I'm just here to send a few juniors." After saying that, the magician Ashar pointed at Locke and the other two.
"Knight? Well? There are also little guys who practice magic and fighting spirit?" The black hat magician looked at Locke and Christine in surprise.
None of the three of them were wearing armor, but the faint fluctuations in their bodies could not deceive people. This formal magician easily saw the details of several people.
"They are still good at it, but they have never seen any world. You need to pay more attention." The magician Ashar said to the black hat man.
"Well, since I am your junior, I will definitely take care of you." The man in the hat nodded. The character of the Ashar magician was widely circulated among the Holy Tower magicians.
It is extremely rare to ask this person to ask for help.
This kind of help is not for nothing. The relationship between magicians is much more precious than money.
Chapter completed!