Heimarian Odyssey - Chapter 602

[Chapter 602: Vigil]

Locke, who had been fleeing in the Rainbow Forest for nearly half a day, finally stopped his footsteps amid Keira’s constant scuffle and scolding.

“Master, don’t blame me. I’m here to hurry up and speed up our progress.” Seeing that Keira looked very pale, Locke said hastily.

The face was flushed, and Keira was angry.

Pointing to Locke, she wanted to reprimand her, but when the words reached her mouth, Keira swallowed them again. She is not an impulsive person, so she can naturally understand what Locke said.

“Where are you now?” Keira was so dazed by Locke’s ‘disgusting’ aura along the way, she didn’t even know where they were in the Rainbow Forest.

“It should be almost to the border of the Rainbow Forest. If we drive overnight, we will definitely get out of the Rainbow Forest before tomorrow morning.” Locke replied.

On the other hand, after knowing the general situation, Keira did not rush to analyze their current situation, but chanted magic and summoned a cloud of water elements to wash her face and hands.

If it wasn’t for the conditions, and there was Locke the ‘bastard’, Keira would prefer to take a full body bath.

Seeing that the master is so serious about cleanliness, Locke, who has gradually adapted, can only smile helplessly.

While Keira was cleaning his body, Locke was not idle. He mobilized his fighting spirit to rise to a low-altitude position, and began to observe the surrounding situation.

When fleeing before, in order not to attract the attention of the powerful Digimon in the Rainbow Forest, Locke never took flight. Although this slowed down their speed, it was more safe.

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“The most powerful one is only a first-level mature Digimon, and it’s far away from this place.” Locke breathed a sigh of relief after detecting it with his mental power.

The first-level digimons in this world have a strong physique and vitality, but they have great limitations in the evolution of spiritual power. They can’t even match the first-level knights, let alone the first-level magicians.

Keira was so embarrassed before, mainly because she was caught in the siege of a group of digimon, among which there were several second- and third-level digimon.

However, the powerful attack power of Digimon is beyond doubt.

Keira is still so weak until now, because she was severely injured by Digimon.

The penetrating wound in the abdomen would cost 30% of his life to Locke, let alone Keira, who is weak and weak.

At night, in front of the crackling bonfire, Locke handed the roasted animal meat to Keira.

Struggling for a while, Keira still followed the most primitive wish expressed by her stomach. She needs energy to replenish her body too much now.

“It’s a pity that it’s inconvenient here, otherwise I can take out the generator and cook you a hot pot.” Locke said a series of unfamiliar words, which made the self-proclaimed knowledgeable Kyra feel a little uncomfortable.

“What did you gain from that miniature plane?” Keira took a bite of the barbecue, raised her brows, and said.

As expected of a real sister, Locke only now realizes how similar Master Keira’s raised eyebrows are to Master Ashaer.

“Well, that’s a good delicacy, I’ll give you a taste if I have the chance.” Locke nodded and said.

“No need.” Keira snorted coldly, shaking her head and looking elsewhere.

Having said that, in fact, Keira is still a little curious about Locke’s experience in the last miniature plane. After all, Locke’s extremely powerful coercion is there.

Quasi-level two knight, I haven’t seen him for a few years, why has this little guy changed so much?

The place where I live tonight is a tree hole dug by Locke. The trees in the digital world are very tall and wide, and there are towering trees with a diameter of two or three meters everywhere.

Locke picked a big tree in the leeward position with softer light, but after making the tree hole, Master Keira still refused to live in it even though he cleaned it several times.

She finds it dirty.

“You need to rest now!” Locke said angrily, because of Keira’s stubbornness, he unconsciously changed the address from ‘you’ to ‘you’.

“I’m in good shape now, and I don’t need to rest. Let me sit on the tree trunk and meditate for a night, and my mental strength will recover a lot.” Kaila said with a cold face.

“Sleeping can also restore mental strength. Do you think your body can support you to meditate for a night?” Locke has always slandered magicians for using meditation instead of sleep.

Fortunately, Angelina and the others did not have this bad habit under their own training.

Meditation is not a substitute for sleep. No matter how good it is in restoring mental power, Kyla, who is still a wounded person, needs rest more than hard work. Locke doesn’t want to wait until the next day when he is on his way to find that Kyla’s wound is cracking and deteriorating. .

The two just stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

The bright moonlight above their heads shone down, covering both of them with a layer of silver-white veils.

Keira originally had silver-white hair, and with her pure white mage robe, the moonlight shone down on her, making her more like a holy angel than a light elementalist.

And Locke, who was wearing a blue armor, rubbed his short gray hair. He had seen Keira’s beauty last night, and now it was in the wild. For the safety of their lives, he had to listen to everything.

Locke didn’t care if Keira was an angel or something, he only knew that standing in front of him now was no longer Angelina’s mentor, but a little girl who had a temper tantrum.

“Be obedient!” Maybe it was too long since he had been disobeyed so much, Locke got angry, forgot Kyla’s identity, and said sternly to her.

Keira stared, and was about to reprimand Locke. Before she could say anything, Locke slashed the back of Keira’s neck with a knife.

Without the protection of the magic shield, Keira was about to collapse after being hit by Locke.

Hastily stepped forward to support Keira’s body, Locke bent down and hugged the ancestor into the tree hole.

“I hope Master Keira won’t blame me afterwards.” Locke said something that he didn’t even believe.

“Also, don’t let Angelina know, God bless…” Locke, who was thinking about it for a long time, jumped up, sat on the tree trunk and continued to be a qualified night watchman.

He hadn’t closed his eyes for two days and two nights. Thanks to the physical fitness of the quasi-secondary knight, Locke hasn’t shown any discomfort yet.

After a while, Locke, who was watching the night on the tree trunk, jumped down, holding a piece of animal skin in his hand.

“Almost forgot, this is covered for you.” Locke covered Keira with the Digimon skin.

Kyra, who was in a deep sleep, curled up into a ball, looking weak and holy, and Locke was stunned.

Shaking his head and putting aside some shady fantasies, Locke jumped onto the tree trunk again and started his long night watch career.

The hellfire giant Ai was also sleeping in the dimensional bag, and Locke could have entrusted him with the duty of vigil, but he dared not take it lightly in the hinterland of the unfamiliar Digimon family.

“Let’s leave it to myself.” Locke sighed softly, and he found that he was a suffering life.

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Wan Geng eighth day.

I can’t hold it any longer. Yesterday I met a junior who told me that my hair was about to fall out.

Am I going to be bald…

Think carefully!

[End of this Chapter]