Chapter Two Hundred and Seventeen Success

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Locke in the training room was full of white gas, and the eagle's fighting spirit was running wildly again and again, but there was still no breakthrough sound of breaking into a butterfly.

On the table in front of him, the original items were gone, and there were several wooden boxes and test tubes scattered on the ground, vaguely visible, which were boxes containing blood essence and crimson potions.

At this time, three hours had passed since Locke entered the training room.

An invisible shackle imprisoned Locke's whole body. No matter how fierce the eagle fighting spirit in his body was, he couldn't rush past it, like a moat.

Bloodstains have slowly appeared around the body, and the blue veins are bulging. This is because the pressure in the blood is too great, and it is caused by the eagle fighting qi that can't bear the madness.

It may also be the side effect of Lanling grass. A few minutes ago, Locke just took a Lanling grass.

Closing the eyes that had become red due to congestion, Locke forcibly held back the restlessness. The long-term experience has made Locke's willpower extremely strong.

After another two hours, the vindictive aura of the riots in the body had a tendency to slow down. Locke knew that this was because those auxiliary medicines gradually lost their efficacy.

But the feeling of breakthrough has not yet come. There is a thick blood scab on the clothes on his body. This is caused by Locke's blood surging and seeping out of the body surface.

As the pain of the surging qi and blood disappeared, another feeling of weakness that came from the depths of the bone marrow suddenly reappeared, and the sequelae of the promotion failure was already waiting in front of Locke.

Why do so many mid-level attendants choose not to break through again in the second half of their lives? Apart from the extremely small chance, their biggest concern is probably the reduction of their lifespans.

This is the reason why Locke didn't tell everyone. In his mind, he is still young, only 23 years old today. According to the average life expectancy of 50 years in the Faustin Kingdom, he still has at least 30 years to live. , knights live a little longer than ordinary people, so he is not afraid at all.

With a mere ten years of life, Locke still doesn't feel any preciousness. But he was unwilling to fail this time, because he had a premonition that he was just a little bit away from success, just a little bit.

The barrier of high-ranking servants, after a difficult night of promotion, has revealed its true colors to Locke. What Locke is inferior now is the last impact.

As long as there is any help, maybe Locke can rush over!

With a slight movement of his fingers, a wooden box in the Locke Space Ring appeared, with two Lanling grasses lying in it.

Locke has never heard that two Lanling grass can be taken at one time. No one knows better than Locke at this time, what kind of feeling this beautiful herb will bring to the knight, it is heart-wrenching, as if the blood vessels are about to burst. In the same way, most of the blood stains on Locke's body at this time were caused by taking Lanlingcao.

"Fight!" Locke cursed secretly.

In addition to Lanling Grass, a wooden box containing blood essence also appeared on Locke's right hand.

The effect of blood essence on breakthrough has been exhausted. He took out these blood essence to resist the side effects of Lanlingcao. He hoped that the hematopoietic mechanism of blood essence could be improved faster than the blood he lost.

Raising his trembling hand, a thick layer of blood scab slipped from Locke's arm, and the gaps between his fingers were filled with mud ditch mixed with blood and sweat. For a long time, Locke was not so embarrassed.

I don't know if it was a hallucination caused by a trance. Locke saw that when he first joined the army, it was the bloody battle in Gordon Heights.

Locke, who had only joined the army for two years, was shivering and hiding among the dead. At that time, he didn't know what life was and what death was. He was only afraid of pain. He was afraid that the sword would go across his neck. a feeling.

Recalling the embarrassment of the year, Locke smiled softly, his trembling arms no longer trembled, he picked up the Lanling grass in front of him and swallowed it.

The turbulent vindictive feeling came again, and Locke charged towards the enemy's high ground again!

It was late at night. Although it was summer, the frost and dew at night still caused a certain coldness to the girls.

But no one left, everyone's eyes were looking at the stone door, expecting it to open.

Wrapped in the clothes handed over by the guards, looking at the stone gate in front of her, the cold wind of the night blew, and she did not pull the clothes draped over her body, and did not care about the exposed shoulders of the cold wind, Angelina thought to herself.

"Go talk to Grandma Babrina tomorrow." Santa is not Angelina's only choice, she has more important people.

Babrina is Angelina's great-uncle, a powerful water elementalist, a formal magician-level existence, and one of the magic advisors of the Magician Branch of the Imperial Royal Academy.

Angelina is very popular with Babrina because of her excellent talent and her ability to speak and understand.

Now the master, apprentice and grandson are very close in private, Angelina is called Grandma Babrina.

Babrina, who has no children, happily accepts Angelina as her granddaughter.

Compared with that person, the number of places in the Holy Tower was insignificant. Through the stone gate, Angelina seemed to see the man who depended on him in the snowy night.

Just as the girls were becoming more and more worried about Locke inside, the sunlight representing the dawn showed a little, and before you knew it, the night passed.

The stone door of the training room suddenly opened, and a hunched figure, accompanied by a strong bloody and sour smell, came out from the stone door.

Locke trudged out, "tick, tick"

Blood was left everywhere from Locke's body.

"Locke!" Angelina exclaimed and ran at the fastest speed.

Then there are Leah, Xia Qian, Grace and other women.

"Are you all right!" Angelina hugged Locke who stumbled out.

The bloody Locke seemed to fall down at any time.

But neither Angelina nor Grace and other women paid any attention to the bloodstain and unpleasant smell on Locke's body at this time.

"I'm not going anywhere." Angelina hugged Locke and whispered in his ear.

The unaware Xia Qian and the others did not show anything, while Grace gave Angelina a meaningful look in her eyes.

Among these women, only Grace knew that Angelina's words represented what she had paid for herself.

Locke, who fell in the arms of everyone, had a smile on the corner of his mouth, revealing his white teeth.

He tried his best to raise his right hand, and a cyan vindictive edge stood out.

Proof of a high-ranking servant! Let go of the grudge!

After doing all this, Locke's consciousness fell into darkness.

It's noon in Princeton, and you don't see any sign of autumn in Princeton in September, as if the word cool doesn't fit at all in Princeton.

Zhizhi outside the window is still chattering, it is clearly September, why are these short-lived insects still dedicating their voices.

In the bedroom, Locke was still unconscious, with Angelina sitting next to him.

A few minutes ago, Grace had just left here. For three days, Locke had never woken up during these three days. Several women almost took turns guarding Locke.

Angelina was with Angelina on the first and second days. I really don't know how the magician's weak body could support her for so long.

On the third day, at the strong request of Leah and Grace, Angelina went back to her room and rested for a long time.

But then woke up and came to this room again.

Grace went to fetch the food, Lafite specially made nutritious meals, the little maid who grew up in the marquis family, the meals were first-class in this mansion.

These days when Locke was in a coma, he ate all the liquid food made by Lafite. A lot of monster meat was added to the ingredients, which was not only delicious, but also rich in energy.

Opening his hazy eyes, Locke looked curiously at everything in front of him, where is this.

The familiar room, the familiar people next to him, and the tears in his eyes reminded Locke instantly of everything, the trial mission of a near-death life, the breakthrough of trying everything in the training room, and after success, he came out to meet the girls who cared about him.

Angelina covered her mouth and lay on Locke sobbing. Locke was in a coma for many days and was very weak, but just like that, she stretched out her hand and put it on Angelina's shoulder.

"Look, I succeeded." Locke said in a hoarse voice. Although he mostly eats liquid food these days, it's not water after all. Locke's throat is so dry and sore now.

Careful Grace next to him handed Locke a glass of water.

I don't know who went out to report the news, but after a while the whole room was filled with people, not only Liya and Xia Qian and other women, but also Cage, the Viscount of Faustin Kingdom, was also mixed in.

Kristin also hugged Locke's leg excitedly, clamoring that Locke should not leave her. Locke's three-day coma and his appearance when he first came out of the training room frightened her.

Christine can rely on her young age and stick to Locke, but Angelina can't. She is Faustin's princess. Now there are several Faustin nobles standing here, wiping the tears on their faces, Angelina stood up He got up, but his red eyes didn't leave Locke for a moment.

"Congratulations, Brother Locke, for being promoted to a high-ranking servant!" Cage, who knew how to behave, broke the embarrassment in the room, stepped forward to hold Locke's hand, and congratulated him for a while.

High-ranking servants are already masters in Faustin, and people with families and backgrounds can serve as corps commanders in the army or hold important positions in the palace.

With the relationship of Angelina, Locke, in Cage's eyes, is already the kingdom of Faustin, the rising star among the future nobles.

At this time, when the Locke family needed to talk a lot, Cage knew that it was not good for him to be an outsider for too long. After saying a few words of greetings, he led the nobles of Faustain to leave.

"Next time, don't take such a risk!" When they walked out of the room, Leah stepped forward and said to Locke. Among these women, Locke listened to her the most.

"En." Locke, who was leaning on the bed, looked at the people who cared about him, and said lightly.

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