Chapter 192 The Value of Cavemen

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

"Yes, here are the biological fragments we picked up." Locke handed over two fingers, a stump that looked like, and a scale armor of a giant crocodile.

After the staff picked up the instrument and tested it, they nodded and confirmed, "Yes, your performance in this mission is excellent." After that, on the mission silk that Ailian received, a piece of mission completion was printed. , and handed over their quest rewards.

Two hundred gold moles are much more precious than the quest rewards that other low-level attendants can receive. It can be seen that the information they brought back is of great value.

He didn't want a single cent of these two hundred gold moorlocks. He had already taken a lot of money this time, whether it was the stump of the dwarf creature, the crystal core and body material of the giant crocodile, or the three red plants with unknown uses. The grass is far more than the price of two hundred gold moles.

Ailian was a little embarrassed at first, because she really didn't do anything in the mission, but seeing that Locke's attitude was so tough, she could only accept it.

Not long after Locke and Ailian left, the staff member who had appraised their mission situation just now turned around and went to the upper floor of the mission hall.

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

The staff entered an office on the fourth floor.

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

"Mr. Pulido, it's not good, look at this." After the staff pushed the door and entered, they handed the task materials that Locke and the others handed in to the old man.

The gray long-browed old man Pulido first slowly put down the book in his hand, and then took the thing handed to him by the staff.

"Oh?" The old man didn't keep his eyes on the giant crocodile scales too much, but focused his eyes on the two severed fingers.

"How can a caveman appear around here?" the old man muttered, no one knew what species of caveman he was talking about.

"This kind of subhuman rarely exists in our Misia continent, and only a few underground on the southeast coast." This staff member does not seem to be an ordinary person, and he knows a lot.

"Well..." The old man pondered for a while, and then said, "Let's issue a few tasks, let the knights and magicians below catch more cavemen back, and it is best if they can find their lair."

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

After the staff left, the old man put down the observing caveman's finger, and his eyes could not help but swept to the scales of the giant crocodile. The scales of the giant crocodile were not as hard and sharp as before. Back to head-to-head collision, let the scales become dull.

"What an aggressive young man!" The old man sighed. He was able to beat the Frost Giant Crocodile like this. This knight who came back from the mission is also a talent.

Back in Princeton, Locke was in no hurry to go home. After saying goodbye to Elaine in the academy, he went to deal with his own harvest this time.

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

This store is one of the properties of Bili's family. Locke came to this store after completing the task. Everyone is acquaintances, and he is not afraid of who will cheat.

The appraiser in the shop was a middle-aged man with yellow hair. He was holding the ice cube that froze the caveman. He was studying it curiously. It seemed that in his eyes, the ice cube was more than the material contributed by the intermediate-level monster crocodile. attract him.

Locke was not in a hurry. He ordered a cup of tea and sat quietly in the chair, waiting for the appraiser's result.

The middle-aged appraiser finally finished the inspection after the maid serving him changed three cups of tea for Locke.

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

"How much is this thing worth?" Locke asked what he was most concerned about. He saw that the Nayan creature could resist under the giant crocodile for a while before choosing to bring back this unidentified wreckage. In his eyes, this creature Even if it's not a monster, the body is almost as valuable as a monster.

Coupled with the light weight and small size, Locke chose to bring back the ice cubes.

"This thing is worthless." The appraiser said after sorting out the language. Before Locke could speak, he continued, "But we are more interested in where this creature appears."

The appraiser gave Locke a reassurance, letting him know that what he brought back was not completely worthless.

"How much?" Locke asked. They had cooperated with each other several times before, and he didn't mind giving Bili's shop a friendship price.

The middle-aged appraiser's identity in the store is not low, after a little consideration, the number of 'seven' is compared with his finger.

"Deal!" Locke said with a smile, seven represents seven hundred gold moles, which is equivalent to what he usually gains from completing two trial tasks.

"As for the scales and four claws of this frost giant crocodile, because of the degree of damage, we can only give the purchase price of one hundred gold moles." The middle-aged appraiser reminded.

"Okay!" The most valuable crystal nucleus has been left by Locke, and this pile of materials is exchanged for one hundred gold moles

Well, Locke didn't suffer either.

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

The middle-aged appraiser knew about the relationship between Locke and his young lady, and he didn't hide it. He said directly, "The caveman is a creature that mainly lives underground. Its origin is still unknown, but because of its good strength and low consumption, Often sold into slavery."

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

"Yes, slave, just need a little moss as food, this creature can function normally for a day." The appraiser gestured.

Although Locke has only seen a battle between a caveman and a giant crocodile, he can also feel that the caveman is at least the strength of a low-level servant. Someone wants to capture them as slaves. It seems that they need to be captured in pieces?

Locke didn't care about the future and destiny of non-native creatures, and after thanking the middle-aged appraiser, he took his reward and went straight back home.

What he didn't know was that three days after he handed over this task, arrests appeared at the same time in the task hall of Princeton Royal Academy, in the bounty list of other organizations, or in the black market. Caveman quest.

This ugly-looking, short-statured subhuman species seems to be a sweet treat in the eyes of major forces.

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