Heimarian Odyssey - Chapter 2725

[Chapter 2725 Tastes Good]

Three months have passed since the violent explosion.

On the northern battlefield of Iron Feather Pegasus World, a huge pit with a diameter of 10,000 meters and a depth of 2,000 meters appeared.

To create a crater of this size, at least level 4 or above creatures can do it.

In fact, every time the knights and magicians who participated in that battle thought of the scene that day, they felt a little shuddering.

Sure enough, every god-level creature above level 4 is not so easy to kill. Before killing the opponent, one must first consider the situation that the opponent will fight hard.

In the eyes of many creatures above level 4, they are all old monsters who have lived for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, or even longer.

Killing one is enough money, killing two makes money.

This kind of sturdy and barbaric idea is the true portrayal of these indigenous gods in the wild world group.

No wonder so far, almost one hundred and eighty years have passed since the war that took place in the barbaric world group, but there is still no news that the barbaric world at the medium-sized world level has been captured.

Although one hundred and eighty years is not a long time, it also proves the strength of the wild world group’s counterattack.

In the space fortress, Locke, who was wrapped into a mummy, is enjoying the care of several beauties around him.

When the three giant eagles blew themselves up, the sharp wind-attributed energy blades tore apart Locke’s solid bone armor, almost killing him.

Fortunately, as a knight, Locke’s body surface protection and self-healing ability are relatively strong, so there is no danger of his life.

However, those chaotic wind-type heterogeneous laws remained on the countless wounds on Locke’s body surface.

So that Locke couldn’t directly soak in the cultivation solution to restore his body, but had to use these white bandages with magical inscriptions to help him stabilize the chaotic wind law attached to the body surface.

A pair of small hands walked gently on Locke, helping him to soothe the flesh and blood that had been attacked by the fierce wind element law. It was the fourth-level flower elf who took care of Locke so intimately.

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Ever since Locke planted the Ancient Moon Tree and the Ancient Soul Tree, the little flower elf obeyed Locke.

Now she not only shoulders the important task of inheriting the ancient tree survivors, but also wants to witness the resurgence of the ancient tree of the moon and the ancient soul tree, which are the spiritual beliefs of the ancient tree survivors.

(Vertical and horizontal first release)

And to achieve this

With two “grand” ideals, the first thing the flower elf needs to do is to please the bad guy Locke.

Only when Locke nods, can the survivors of the ancient trees get more resources.

Only with sufficient resources can the survivors of the ancient trees continue to grow and grow, and the consciousness of the ancient moon tree and the ancient soul tree can be awakened as soon as possible.

The feeling of being dependent on others is not good, but after more than a thousand years, she has already recognized the reality and grown a lot. She is no longer just the cute little thing who directed and acted.

“Not bad, not bad, let’s go a little further.” Locke said comfortably. The flower elf’s unique plant attribute vitality made her small hands seem to have magical powers, which was suitable for someone like Locke who was seriously injured and urgently needed treatment.

Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. With his fourth-level body, helping a fifth-level creature like Locke recover from his superficial injuries was a big burden for the flower elf.

Fortunately, Locke is not stingy in this regard, and top-quality tree hearts appear next to the flower elf, replenishing her exhausted natural power.

Soon, another pair of hands containing strong life force pressed on Locke’s waist. She knew better than the flower elves where Locke needed to be healed.

Locke didn’t need to command, the tingling sensation of the torn muscles recovering made Locke squint his eyes comfortably.

It was the god of elves who took action with the flower elves to heal Locke’s surface injuries.

It’s strange to say that the god of elves obviously doesn’t have a gender distinction. In the previous communication with the powerful in the wizarding world, the other party always appeared as a male elf god.

But since he was redeemed by Locke from the Aliba Chamber of Commerce, the God of Elf has not changed his appearance, and has always maintained his daughter status.

If Ashaer and others hadn’t proved the identity of the god of elves, I’m afraid Angelina and other women would have thought that Locke had abducted such a peerless beauty from somewhere.

The god of elves under the body of a woman has absolutely no appearance.

At least in Locke’s cognition, she is a little prettier than Mermaid King Avril and Titan Queen Hera, and comparable to Venus, God of Love.

No wonder the Aliba Chamber of Commerce originally planned to sell the god of elves to the Kryptonian domain. For such a peerless beauty, those Kryptonians must be crazy.

However, Locke has always had a certain grudge against the god of elves as a “sexless creature”.

This

If he hadn’t been seriously injured and needed to recover from his injuries as soon as possible, he would not have agreed to the elf god’s request for help.

In addition to the flower elves and the god of elves, the god of light Theia and Xuanxian Dong Nishang were also present.

Theia was in charge of providing light therapy to Locke, while Dong Nishang inserted silver needles into the body of Locke who was bound into a mummy.

This is a unique healing method from the fairyland civilization.

These silver needles are densely inserted on Locke’s body surface, which seems to be terrifying and abnormal, but it is just right to help Locke block the chaotic wind attribute laws in his body, so that the residual power of the three giant eagles will not continue to invade Locke’s body.

In addition to these four women, Ashaer also came here not long ago.

Several bottles of magic potions were poured into his stomach, and with so many external forces assisting in recovery, Locke’s physical recovery was more ideal than imagined.

This treatment process surrounded by many beauties lasted for half a year.

Half a year later, the remaining wind attribute heterogeneous laws in the body were eliminated seven or eight times, and Locke finally got out of the hospital bed.

On this day, after the ‘routine service’ was over, Dong Nishang and the flower elves had just left Locke’s room, and Angelina and Christine followed in Locke’s room.

“Does it taste good?” Angelina asked Locke with a smile and narrowed her eyes.

Teased by his wife, Locke coughed his throat, pretended not to understand and asked, “What’s good.”

Rolling her eyes, Angelina didn’t expose Locke to his face.

On the contrary, Christine, who had always been obedient to Locke’s words, played a trick at this time. She jumped directly onto Locke’s hospital bed and started her hands up and down, grabbing Locke’s little lifeblood in a short while.

“Hmph, you still said you didn’t use your brain? What’s going on!” Christine asked, pointing at Locke’s firm little brother.

“Isn’t it exciting to see you two coming?” Locke said with an embarrassed smile.

“Lafite told me that when she came to visit you that day, she happened to see you stealing Theia, the God of Light. I didn’t believe it at first.” Christine told Locke unceremoniously.

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