Heimarian Odyssey - Chapter 481

[Chapter 482 Lingering]

“Wow, brother, you came to see me!” As soon as Locke knocked on the door, before Locke could see what was going on inside, a figure flew over.

The girl Christine was like a sloth, straddling Locke’s waist, unwilling to get down even if she said nothing.

Seeing this, Locke patted Christine’s head lovingly.

“Where is your room?” With the clingy girl hanging on her waist, she turned around and asked Angelina awkwardly.

Angelina’s usual small temper would only play tricks when she was alone with Locke, and when outsiders or other women were present, she would always put on a generous image, which was beneficial to take care of Locke’s face , It is also beneficial to set off her status as the first lady.

This kind of action worked well, at least the two daughters, Grace and Xia Qian, did not show any signs of resistance. Instead, they subconsciously believed that Angelina was the rightful wife.

The reason is that the two of them are a bit older than Locke, they are not from the right family, they are exiled noble daughters, and they are of ordinary civilian background, which is much worse than Princess Angelina Faustain’s halo.

Angelina did not answer Locke’s words, but went to another door near Leah’s room, chanted a spell silently, and opened the door.

Well, it turned out that several women lived together, and we were all neighbors.

This situation is what Locke wants to see the most. Who doesn’t want to have a harmonious harem.

That night, Locke spent a comfortable night. He accompanied Angelina in the first half of the night, went to Grace and Xia Qian in the middle of the night, and just lay down with his sister Leah in the second half of the night. In a few minutes, the girl Christine sneaked over and got into Leah’s bed and couldn’t get out.

“I won’t drive you away, as for that.” Seeing how stubborn Christine was, Locke smiled wryly.

You can’t blame Christine for being a stalker. When Locke fought Grace a few hours ago, Grace didn’t agree to serve Locke with Christine, and she wanted more face.

Grace disagreed, so there was no other way, so Christine had to go back to her room to sleep.

This girl may be a combination of fighting spirit and magic, she always has a rebellious mood in her personality, and she always wants to try what it feels like to accompany Locke with her aunt. How can I agree.

Of course Christine would not be driven away, Locke spoiled her, so Leah suffered.

Because she is Locke’s sister, Leah’s status in this family is very special, and Angelina usually has no temper with Leah. Speaking of which, among the women in Locke, Angelina and Leah have the best relationship .

After Christine broke in in the middle of the night, Leah lost face and did not continue to linger with Locke. She found a new quilt by herself, curled up in a corner of the bed, and quietly watched the battle between Locke and Christine.

The physique of the knight is stronger than that of ordinary people. The scale of the battle between the two is large and the intensity of the battle is so fierce. Seeing Leah’s calves go weak, it was only today that she realized how strong her younger brother’s fighting power is.

A good night can always give people endless aftertaste, this guy Locke is like this, after dawn, several women get up one after another, only this guy still lingers on the bed and refuses to get up.

“Lock, we’re going to class. There’s breakfast I left for you in the kitchen.” Outside the door, Leah blushed and said that Locke was in an extremely indecent state at this time, and Little Locke was exposed from the quilt.

“Oh, I see.” Locke nodded and replied.

After the girls left together, he noticed that the girl Christine was still hugging him. Locke slapped Christine’s butt and asked, “Why don’t you go to class?”

The sound was quite loud, but Locke’s filming didn’t hurt at all, but it had a flirtatious feel to it.

Christine moaned and said, “Classes are not interesting at all, it might as well be more interesting if you teach me fighting spirit.”

After finishing speaking, Christine also popularized to Locke the content of her usual class.

“Uh, that’s really boring.” Locke nodded in agreement after hearing this. He really couldn’t understand that an anatomy class would take a whole day, and he would use a crystal ball to record the information of the limbs and organs of the dissected creature.

That’s all, what’s even more unacceptable is that an equivalent formula in energy utilization requires an instructing magician to spend two boards to introduce it. Understand and digest these knowledge in class.

Don’t talk about energy formulas, just learning a language is enough for Locke to toss. Many books on advanced magic knowledge use words and symbols that Locke has never touched.

Some of them were passed down from the Wizarding Continent, and some of the more exaggerated ones were created by those powerful and knowledgeable second- and third-level magicians.

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Don’t look at the girl Christine who looks a bit out of business, and it’s absurd not to go to class with Locke today, but in fact she has mastered at least six languages, which is the result of studying in the Holy Tower this year.

The holy tower is indeed a cradle for cultivating magicians. If Christine is really taken away from the holy tower, her magician rank promotion speed will be at least three times slower than outside.

“Since you don’t go to class today, I’ll practice grudge with you, and by the way, I’ll visit Magician Ashaer with me later,” Locke said.

“Okay.” Christine hugged Locke’s neck, felt Locke’s not too prickly stubble, and said indifferently.

This girl’s magician level has reached the point where she is only a layer of window paper away from the senior apprentice, otherwise she couldn’t have easily broken the restriction that Lia set outside the room door last night and sneaked in.

The level of fighting qi is not low. It seems that Christine has not stopped her fighting qi training this year.

“This is for you.” Locke handed Christine a superb blood essence.

He has two of these, one for Lafite and one for Christine. Locke has always cared about his woman.

In the afternoon, Locke went to visit Magician Ashaer.

The 122nd floor of the holy tower, if there is not a temporary ID card, Locke can’t even get close to this place, and the people living above the 100th floor of the holy tower are all powerful magicians above the second level.

A second-level magician can occupy one floor of the holy tower exclusively. The 122nd floor is the site of the Ashaer magician. There are more than ten rooms, three alchemy rooms, two elemental pools, one cultivation room, A plantation…

Coupled with the countless supporting experimental equipment and magic materials, good guy, this is several times more luxurious than Master Keira’s.

The holy tower needs to ensure its ability to attract high-level magicians. These things are nothing more than binding a second-level magician and pulling her into his chariot.

This is the case for the second-level magicians. Presumably the holy tower is more attractive to the third-level magicians. I don’t know what price the holy tower owner spent to win over the third-level magicians in the three western islands.

A few dark magic plants, a broken black warrior corpse, dozens of dark energy crystals collected by Locke, and some worldly gold and silver jewels, these are all the gifts Locke brought to Magician Ashaer .

“Huh? This thing is good, where did it come from?” After being promoted to the second-level magician, the Ashaer magician gave Locke the feeling that it was like a cloud of invisible black mist, which was the effect brought by the elementalization of the body one.

“It’s the spoils of killing a death knell scar necromancer on the east coast.” Locke replied honestly.

It is heard that the magician Ashaer waved away the dark elements around him, revealing his true face, which was still cold and beautiful.

The gorgeous black robe could not hide the snow-white skin and beautiful face of Mage Ashaer.

Locke does not look at evil, and dare not look at it casually, he is well aware of the temper of this moody magician.

The wreckage of the Black Warrior really aroused the great interest of the magician Ashaer. She didn’t care that Locke was still at her house, so she waved her finger and controlled the wreckage of the Black Warrior to fly to her laboratory. It seemed that she wanted to start researching it immediately. some.

Seeing this, Locke motioned to Christine to let her go back by herself first, then got up and followed Magician Ashaer into the laboratory.

Compared with the laboratory many years ago, the laboratory has changed greatly, but the tacit understanding between the two has not changed much.

Locke helped Magician Ashaer put the remains of the Black Warrior on the experimental table, and Magician Ashaer picked up a depth microscope and said to Locke as usual, “Make a hole in its head, don’t worry about it.” damage to the brain inside.”

“Okay.” Locke said with a nod, gathered his grudge on his fingertips, and carefully cut it right above the Brad Warrior’s brain.

This kind of operation that destroys the surface of the brain without hurting the inside requires a very delicate operation. Fortunately, Locke has been promoted to a first-level knight, otherwise he would not be able to help the Ashaer magician to such an extent.

During the experiment, Locke even used a little bit of sword qi finger skills.

Two hours later.

After such a long-term high-precision experiment, Locke’s nose oozes a little sweat. The body muscles are not tired, and the mental exhaustion is the most important thing. At this time, Locke deeply understands that it is easy for you to chop off a person’s head, but research How tiring this head is.

Especially when I meet the magician Ashaer again, this kind of work is rigorous, for those who have a solid knowledge of the truth.

After such a long experiment, Magician Ashaer is calm and nothing unusual.

“The control of the soul is not enough, and the control efficiency of the puppet can reach 11.3% at best. While the death element strengthens the strength of this body, it is also corrupting the vital structure of the brain.” Magician Ashaer commented bluntly, “This is A failed puppet!”

Hearing Mage Ashaer’s comment, Locke nodded in agreement and said, “The necromancer also said before the battle that this is a semi-finished product.”

“Hmph, a semi-finished product? In my eyes, it’s just a broken toy. It’s a waste of such good materials.” Magician Ashaer sneered.

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The scale of this chapter is relatively large. Xiaodou has been warned twice by the responsible editor before. If he is shot to this extent, he will really not write these plots in the future. Write.

So pray, don’t 404 this time.

[End of this Chapter]