Heimarian Odyssey - Chapter 504

[Chapter 505 Dark Blue Hellfire World (10)]

“You want it to be your mount?” Magician Defoe opened his mouth wide, thinking that this knight had a unique idea.

“I can give it to you, but what do you exchange for it?” Defoe asked with interest.

This hellfire is a burden to him, it is not as convenient as killing it directly to get the lava core, so he did not open his mouth, but gave the initiative to Locke.

As long as Locke comes up with items more valuable than high-level Warcraft crystal cores, Defoe will sell his face and agree to the deal.

Locke thought for a while, and threw out two large boxes of Zihuang bamboo from the space ring, which were given to him by Yao, the leader of the Thunder Locust Tribe, before warming them up in his hands.

“Purple Brilliant Bamboo, tsk tsk, the quality is good, the value is a bit low, but the quantity is enough, and it is barely acceptable.” Defoe magician smacked his lips and said.

In his hands, if one or two drops of Zihuang bamboo essence can be extracted from these Zihuang bamboos, then he must have won the deal.

“Are you sure you want to exchange these Zihuang Bamboos for this waste? Apart from its stronger recovery ability, its combat power is only in the category of high-level monsters.” Defoe magician asked again.

Hey, I didn’t expect this dark magician to be a solid-hearted man, so he gave Locke a lot of consideration.

“Well, I just need it, and I also lack a means of transportation. I don’t need it to help me fight.” Locke laughed.

Magician Defoe still felt that Locke’s approach was stupid, but he didn’t continue to say anything.

After a cold snort, Magician Defoe unilaterally tore up the master-servant contract with this Hellfire. Under the stirring of his soul, Hellfire’s face became paler than before. With a “wow”, a mouthful of dark blue blood spit out .

Locke is very familiar with the depths of Hellfire’s soul, imprinting his own spiritual power. From now on, he is the master of this Hellfire, and the magician Defoe also put away two boxes of Zihuangzhu. Everyone is happy .

“In the future, if you have the opportunity to come to Merman City in the north, I invite you to visit my castle.” Defoe said with a smile. Merman City is the center of power established by the holy tower in the dark blue hellfire world.

“There must be a chance!” Locke said, and exchanged contact information with the Defoe magician through the knight letter and crystal ball.

“This half bottle of azure blood essence purified from Hellfire’s blood is useless to me. I will give it to you. Give this Hellfire a drink, and the recovery speed will be faster.” Defoe threw a bottle to Locke. Blue potion bottle.

It was scorching hot in your hand, and if you looked carefully, you would find that the thick blue liquid inside was still boiling hot and bubbling.

“Thank you master!” This is a magician named Defoe, who is a bit perverted when he started the experiment, but for Locke, he is a close friend.

It is not ruled out that this magician Defoe is showing his favor to Locke, and has played against the magician Ashaer. The relationship between the two is not normal~

After staying in the dark blue hellfire world for seven or eight years, Defoe still didn’t know that the magician Ashaer had been promoted to the second level, and he didn’t know when the master’s sister accepted her disciples.

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To describe it in vivid words, Defoe is like an otaku among magicians. He is only immersed in his own experiment all day long and doesn’t pay much attention to everything that happens outside. He is worthy of the title of “experiment madman”.

After the two chatted and laughed, Magician Defoe left first.

Before parting, the magician Defoe gave Locke a large dimension bag, otherwise Locke was really worried, how could he bring back this legless hellfire.

Touching Hellfire’s head with his hand, Locke could perceive the young mind and the battered soul of the huge creature in front of him from the level of spiritual power.

Sighing, Locke put it in the dimensional bag, and was not in a hurry to go back. He had to finish the unfinished patrol tasks. Locke is a rigorous person.

Two days later, on the top of the Magnetic Suspension Mountains, in the training ground opened by Locke.

Raising his hand to release the Hellfire Giant from the dimensional bag, Locke ordered the Delemon next to him to prepare some food for it.

“Bring more high-calorie meat over here, and fire and thunder-type ores are also fine. I heard that hellfire eats ores,” Locke said to Ann.

An was a little stunned. After nearly a hundred years of slavery, An had never seen Hellfire, the ruler of the previous era, since she was born. It was just the fear and obedience lurking deep in her blood that made An dare not be here. Long wait before the head of hellfire.

Stumbling out in a panic, Ann listened to Locke’s order and went to prepare food for Hellfire.

“Four months of recovery?” Locke shook his head, it was too long.

He took out the bottle of blood essence that Defoe magician gave him, unplugged it, and a strong fragrance of plasma came from it, and even Locke was articulate.

It’s not that the plasma tastes good, it’s just that Locke’s body mechanism told him that drinking the blood essence of the hellfire giant would be good for him.

Hellfire, who was lying on the ground dying, moved his nose, opened his eyes, and looked at Locke with a pitiful expression.

Locke could feel the inner desire of this hellfire from the fluctuation of mental power transmitted from the master-servant contract.

“Ah, ah, I won’t fight you.” Locke patted Hellfire on the forehead.

Since this hellfire has followed him, it is now counted as his pet, and Locke will not treat his own people badly.

Hellfire’s mind is still very fragile. In the course of more than ten years of life, he has spent every day in whipping and painful experiments.

Thinking of his mother, this idea suddenly sprouted in Hellfire’s mind.

A bottle of blue blood Locke fed it a quarter. Hellfire closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. His brows were still frowning, as if he was still afraid of something, but the corners of his mouth were curled up, which should be a good dream. .

Without continuing to pay attention to the hellfire, Locke walked out.

Now the training ground is full of blood from the severed limbs of Hellfire, which tastes very bad. Locke plans to find any plants that can stop the bleeding from the supplies handed over by many biological groups in the Magnetic Suspension Mountains.

There are a lot of recovery potions in his space ring, all prepared for him by Grace and Angelina, but the wound on Hellfire’s body is too large, it is unrealistic to apply all of them, and Locke is reluctant to spend so many potions.

Not long after Locke left, Ann led a group of Delemons into the practice field pushing a cart.

Two-thirds of the trolley was filled with red and white flesh and blood. Locke required high-calorie food, so the flesh and blood that Ann chose were rich in fat.

The other third of the trolleys are filled with colored ores of different shapes, mainly black and blue ores, which contain violent fire and thunder energy.

The other Delemons also showed fear of the sleeping hellfire. After Ann agreed, they fled here in droves, unwilling to stay for a second.

On the other hand, Ann, who saw this hellfire for the second time, was more courageous. Anyway, the half-remnant hellfire fell asleep. Ann cheered herself up, and moved slowly towards the hellfire curiously.

Gently touching the horrible wound on Hellfire’s waist and abdomen, Anxin thought that he was still alive after suffering such a serious injury, what a big guy!

[End of this Chapter]