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Volume 1: The Year of the Star, Chapter 67: The Adventures of Locke II (Part 2)

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    The next day, Locke boarded the train to Piccolo City. By the way, he was riding in a VIP carriage!  Locke enjoyed the service on the train and began to read which notebook his predecessor had left for him.  This notebook looks very old. The leather cover looks smooth and shiny. It must have been used for many years.  Opening the leather buckle on the cover, Locke flipped through it and found that the pages of the entire book had experienced less time as the number of pages increased.  The first part was thin, yellow and even brittle, and Locke was afraid that the book would be broken by himself when turning the pages.  The pages look newer as you go to the back. On the last page with text, the handwriting looks even fresher. It must have been written not long ago.  "Tracing a dark flame demon that is searching around the Warcraft Cave, its purpose is unknown, and we are waiting for an opportunity to kill it." Locke read out the text on the last page, which was clearly written by the eleventh generation Bright Knight.  "Uh-huh!" The old man opposite Locke coughed, which startled Locke. Although Richard paid for Locke's VIP ticket, he didn't have enough money to buy him a single box. Locke's voice seemed to disturb him.  He went to the old gentleman opposite to rest and quickly smiled at him.  "How old are you? It's rare to see such a young hunter." The old man asked with a smile.  "Hunter?" Locke was a little confused: "The children over there will go hunting when they are not very young. We civilians are different from your nobles." Locke thought that this nobleman took the VIP carriage because he was not well-dressed.  Nobles who want to embarrass themselves are not uncommon in Dunwall City. Richard bought Locke a set of clothes, but Locke couldn't get used to wearing them, so he let him go.  The old man seemed a little angry and then said, "I'm not talking about hunting" The old man looked at the door, lowered his voice and said, "I'm talking about demon hunting!" "Monster hunting? Hunting demons?" Locke  asked.  "Shh! Keep your voice down!" The old man glared at Locke reproachfully: "Don't be so wary of me. I opened a hunter's prop shop in Dunwall City. I even sell dragon hearts and phoenix feathers!" The old man handed it over.  A business card.  Locke thanked him and took it, and decided to read the book in his hand from the beginning.  The content is not much, and the format is similar to what Bright Knight wrote. It is nothing more than when he met some alien race and how he killed him, until a bright red text "Meet the legendary inheritor of magic crystal fighting spirit and ask."  Cultivation method, then enter the dragon cave and pass the dragon test to get a bright magic crystal, and start to practice the bright magic crystal fighting spirit. " Locke finally saw the part that he was interested in, since he accidentally used the power of bright fighting spirit twice yesterday.  He can already use this power simply, such as making his power bigger or making himself shine, which is very convenient for reading at night.  "After the magic crystal is implanted, the practice of fighting qi is not much different from usual, except that you need to place a piece of light element energy ore beside you. The main purpose of the existence of the magic crystal fighting qi is to fight against various alien races that have a long training time. I hope that my successors  Everyone understands that the main purpose of the magic crystal fighting spirit is to accumulate and pass on this power, and only on this basis can we hunt down foreigners. "What! In the end, there is still no record of how to practice fighting spirit!" Locke said in annoyance.  .  Hearing this sentence, the old man's expression changed and he stopped talking. The train arrived at Pic City on time in the afternoon. Locke got off the train and asked for directions, and started heading towards Oxford.  Oxford, which has no walls, naturally has no sentry box, but just yesterday one was strangely built. Locke walked over and asked which direction the military academy was.  "Do you have a letter of introduction?" the guard asked seriously.  "Oh, yes." Locke put down the package and began to rummage. After a moment, he handed a crumpled letter to the doorman. At this moment, the doorman gently flipped a switch, and a simple signal passed between people.  Passed quickly.  "Are you here?" Admiral Hunter nodded to the person who sent the message and asked his men to prepare for battle.  Locke, who knew nothing about it, looked around and walked towards the commercial street until he saw Boem's weapons store.  The butler's failed gift made Richard very embarrassed and gave Locke another hundred gold coins before leaving, so Locke wanted to update his equipment.  The two people who were following Locke could do nothing to prevent Locke from running into the store. They just hoped that Locke would come out quickly, but soon the sound of fighting and Boem's begging for mercy came from the store.  "Report to General Hunter that Boem Giovanni is under the control of Locke II. Please ask the general for instructions." "Don't act rashly" Hunter felt a little overwhelmed Several things that happened recently made him and  Old Giovanni was very happy to work with him and was in the honeymoon period. If Poe?What went wrong is probably not easy to handle.  General Hunter¡¯s personal presence at the scene relieved the pressure on the two people responsible for tracking, and they quickly reported the situation in the store.  Boem was writing a poem for Locke - Locke asked in a playful manner what Boem could do for him. After being denied several times, Boem broke into cold sweat and tentatively said  He asked, "Can I help you write a poem?" Unexpectedly, Locke thought this was a good idea.  "Fortunately, I wanted to be a poet when I was young" Boem thought to himself while thinking about the poem.  The remaining popcorn Boem ate was quickly eaten by Locke. Locke clapped his hands and asked: "Didn't you say you know this place very well? Do you know Hugo? Hugo da Dunwall."  At this moment, Boem saw Admiral Hunter sneering secretly as he stepped in from the door, imagining Locke's tragic outcome, and nodded blankly after hearing Hugo's name.  Hunter was stunned for a moment after entering the door. No wonder he thought the name Locke II was so familiar. It turned out to have appeared in Hugo's investigation report. He was indeed old, Hunter sighed.  "Who!" Locke suddenly felt someone appear behind him. He picked up the sword and turned around. As a result, the sword in his hand somehow ended up in the hands of the old man in front of him.  "Hey! Old man, give me my sword back!" Locke grabbed Hunter's wrist.  Hunter wanted to test it, but he didn't dodge. He raised his left arm and blocked Locke's hands.  "The strength is pretty good." Hunter praised.  "There are even more powerful ones!" Locke activated the magic crystal fighting spirit, the strength of his hands increased sharply, and the place where it came into contact with Hunter's arm also emitted a dazzling light.  "Is it really the bright magic crystal fighting spirit?" Hunter said calmly as he activated his fighting spirit and pushed Locke out.  PS: The next chapter begins to return to Hugo¡¯s story, and the plot of the Master¡¯s Teaching will also unfold soon, so stay tuned!
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