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Chapter 144 Target Golden Apple

"You laugh so hard!"

Locke, who had been looking at these robbers calmly, said such words calmly, which made the robbers who were still laughing proudly in front of him all stunned.

The next moment, Locke's figure moved and he disappeared from the spot.

"Who gave you the courage..." With every word, the cross sword in Locke's hand flashed a cold light: "In front of me... you laugh so ugly!"

When Locke finished his sentence, all the robbers left a deep sword mark on their necks, and warm blood spurted out, staining the basement floor red.

Each robber still had a look of disbelief, fear, and despair in his eyes. As Locke shook off the blood on the cross sword and put the cross sword back into its scabbard, they fell to the ground one by one.

After completing the gun martial arts, Locke's marksmanship, mixed martial arts and cold weapon proficiency were all integrated into this skill.

Holding the cross sword at this moment, Locke can still deal with the enemy with extreme accuracy and speed.

"No!!!" At this time, the old lady made a shrill voice. Looking at the bodies lying on the ground, she hugged the bandit leader and cried.

"So is this a Robber Bride story?"

Recalling the fairy tales he had read, Locke thought to himself as he looked at the old lady and the girl brought back by the robbers, and then looked at the barrel behind the old lady.

Sure enough, a girl climbed out of the barrel, looked at the killed robbers, and said, "Hero, are you here specifically to kill these robbers?"

"It just happened to happen." Locke said calmly: "It was just their bad luck that they met me, which made me feel bored."

"Anyway, thank you for killing these bandits. I am the daughter of a miller from a nearby village." The girl who crawled out of the barrel said:

"My father wanted to find a good marriage for me, and then a young man proposed to me..."

Sure enough, what the girl was talking about was the content of the fairy tale Robber Bride. The robber leader deceived the girl's father and got the girl engaged to him in the name of proposing.

After that, he invited the girl to come here as a guest.

Because she intuitively felt that something was wrong with the bandit leader, she left peas as marks along the way. When she got here, she met this old lady.

The old lady was actually the mother of these robbers, but she was kind-hearted and hid the girl in the barrel when the robbers did not appear.

"Thank you, great hero, for saving me from the abyss of darkness!"

"Yeah!" Locke nodded noncommittally and said, "Just call me Locke."

Looking at the bandits who fell on the ground, Locke thought to himself that they were really a bunch of weaklings. Killing them finally gave them 100 potential points, which was just a trip fee.

Quests can also be triggered in the fairy tale world. Now it seems that it is somewhat related to those fairy tales, but Locke still needs to know more about this world.

Thinking of this, Locke looked at the girl, a miller's daughter. He should be able to get more information about the world from her.

The overall social structure of the fairy tale world is similar to that of medieval Europe. Locke asked the miller about the general situation around him, but the miller could not know more information.

So a few days later, Locke bought an ordinary horse in the village and headed to the nearest city.

If you continue to stay, you won't be able to get any more information. The miller's daughter seems to be a little reluctant to leave, but Locke doesn't want to stay and inherit the mill.

He wanted to continue pursuing opportunities in fairy tales. Not only could he trigger tasks and obtain rewards, but some magical items also made Locke very excited.

During the past few days of meditation, Locke found that the efficiency of meditation in this world was five or six times higher than before.

Obviously, there is a basis for the system to choose this world as the welfare world.

After Locke started teaching Peggy magic, he was still a little flustered because he found that Peggy practiced meditation faster than himself.

In this case, within ten or eight years, he may be overtaken by Peggy.

Already when he was reading fairy tales, he noticed the golden apple that had appeared.

Many people have heard the legend of the golden apple. Gaia, the goddess of the earth, brought a big tree back from the west coast as a wedding gift to Zeus and Hera.

The tree was full of golden apples. Zeus sent the three daughters of Night God to guard the sacred garden where the golden apples were planted. In addition, Ladon, the hundred-headed dragon, helped them guard the garden.

Among the myths and legends related to the golden apple, the most famous one is the competition between the three most beautiful goddesses in Greek mythology - Hera, Athena and Aphrodite for the golden apple.

Zeus made Paris the judge.

In order to get the golden apple, the three goddesses made promises to Paris.

Hera promised to give him supreme power, Athena was willing to give him wisdom and strength so that he could become a hero praised by the world, and Aphrodite could make the most beautiful woman in the world fall in love with him and become his wife. .

In the end, the young man Paris made a choice that was the stupidest in Locke's opinion, but in line with a man's nature, and gave the golden apple to Aphrodite.

Paris, with the help of Aphrodite, abducted Helen, Queen of Sparta, triggering the Trojan War.

The three goddesses competed for the golden apple because the golden apple was a gift to the "most beautiful goddess", and the three goddesses were all vying for the most beautiful title.

But being able to have Zeus specifically arrange for the dragon to guard it, and as a gift to the goddess, the value of the golden apple itself can be imagined.

If it were a golden apple tree guarded by a hundred giant dragons, Locke would have no chance of getting involved, but in this fairy tale world, there is another opportunity.

Golden apples appeared in several of the fairy tales Locke had read. Among them, the one that moved him the most was a fairy tale that described a king who planted a golden apple tree in the palace.

But the fairy tale doesn't say which country's king it is at all, and treasures like golden apples must be kept strictly confidential, so it's not easy to find out.

Locke could only search like a needle in a haystack, and unknowingly, three or four months had passed.

That day he came to a city and found a hotel to stay.

Most hotels of this era had two floors, with the first floor being the tavern and the second floor being accommodation.

Locke opened the door and heard a variety of mixed noises. The first floor of the tavern was brightly lit. The patrons in these taverns drank low-quality ale and boasted about their experiences or heroic deeds.

These people smelled of alcohol and sweat. Taking advantage of the alcohol, they stretched out their hands to the maids passing through the crowd, eliciting angry or scolding noises.

Locke ordered something to eat, chose a seat in the corner and sat down, watching everything in the pub.

At this time, the door of the tavern opened, and a young man with an obviously angry look walked in, staring at the owner at the bar with a gloomy face.

"Who I thought it was, turned out to be our generous Mr. Will."

A man in the tavern recognized the young man and said loudly: "Last time, Mr. Will treated us to a luxurious meal with a magical table that could continuously produce delicious food."

"Magic table?" Hearing these words, Locke cheered up and looked at the young man.

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