Heimarian Odyssey - Chapter 883

[Chapter eight hundred and eighty third exhortation]

“Stay well in the space fortress during this time, don’t make trouble for me, you know?” Locke told Memila who was standing in front of him.

During the more than a month of recovering from her injuries, Memila, who was suffocated in the Shura field, insisted on coming out to relax, and the name was to ‘take care of the master’.

Locke was busy deepening his relationship with Ashaer, so he didn’t have time to mess around with this girl, so he put her in the space fortress and rarely managed her, mainly handing her over to Terina to take care of.

Now the three space fortresses are jointly marching towards the hinterland of the Saiyan star field, and they are about to collide with the army led by the Saiyan prince Buerta. At this juncture, Locke wants to take Memila back to the Shura field for protection, but this girl is not alive. agree.

In other words, the space in the Shura field is so large. It has been nearly six years since the plane war started. During the six years, Memila spent almost four-fifths of the time in the Shura field. Pass.

What a terrible thing this is for an upright young girl.

Memila’s ability to endure until now is proof that she listened to Locke.

Locke naturally understood the pain in his apprentice’s heart, but he did this for the purpose of protecting Memila. Seeing that this girl refused to return to the Shura field, Locke could only ask her not to make trouble for him.

“I know, I know, by the way, master, how is your injury recovery?” Memila asked Locke’s arm, shaking.

The youthful and girly flavor reminded Locke of the ‘battle’ that started last night after he and Ashaer completed an experimental research in the laboratory.

“I’m almost recovering, and my strength has also improved a lot.” Locke said, withdrawing his arm calmly.

“Aren’t you going to be promoted to the third-level sky knight soon?” Memila looked at Locke adoringly, her eyes full of little stars.

Today, she has worked hard to reach the strength of a high-level attendant. Every promotion is so difficult. Memila has already realized the difficulty of knight training.

“It’s really fast, but this is not something you should worry about, break through to the quasi-level knight as soon as possible.” Locke patted Memila’s small head and said earnestly.

The talent of his apprentice is indeed much stronger than his own.

It has only been eight years since she practiced Dou Qi, and she already has the strength of a high-level attendant. Although she has enough potions and guidance from a famous teacher, Memila’s own potential and talent account for a huge proportion of her achievements.

If she continues to practice like this, it won’t be a big problem for this girl to be promoted to the first level before the age of thirty, and even the time for this promotion will be earlier than Locke’s original time.

The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the apprentice is so outstanding, Locke, who is a master, is also quite pleased.

“By the way, master, among those little Saiyans, there are quite a few of them with a little more combat power. Their potential is too scary.” Memila said as if remembering something.

“Oh?” Locke was a little surprised when he heard the news.

“What is the combat power of that Kakarot now?” Locke asked. Among the Saiyan children he knew, this little guy had the most amazing potential. He was also the first child whose combat power reached 1 o’clock.

“It’s 3 o’clock now, and he’s the strongest among those little guys.” Memila said in a distasteful tone.

A person like her who has worked hard for eight years is no more than a high-level attendant with a combat power of 7 points, but the Saiyan child, who is only four years old now, already has the strength of a low-level attendant. I feel unbalanced.

Nodding his head, Locke said, “The ability to have this level of potential should be due to his strong bloodline, and one of his parents is a second-level creature. This explosive increase in strength is only temporary. Wait for it to grow again.” When you grow up, your strength will not improve so quickly.”

The adulthood of the Saiyan family is fifty years old, and before the fifty-year-old, the combat power reaches 10 points, and the achievement level can be called a qualified Saiyan warrior.

Don’t look at these Saiyan children, now they have more than 1 point of combat power at a young age, and half of them will achieve a level before the age of fifty in the future, and Locke will wake up with a smile.

Locke, Ashaer, Terina and others all had tasks after the war, and they couldn’t take care of Memila at all. Locke could only place her in his room in the end.

The room of a second-level knight in the space fortress is quite luxurious, not only has two bedrooms and a living room, but also a secret room for knights to practice.

Of course, a room of this level is obviously far inferior to that of magicians, but this has satisfied the vast majority of knights.

Of Locke’s two bedrooms, he asked Ashar to transform one into a gravity room, so Memila could only sleep in Locke’s usual bedroom.

“Food, water, and training materials are all here. You can also use the gravity room next door. If you are bored, you can take a walk in the corridor of the space fortress, but don’t go far.” Pointing to his bedroom, Locke said to May Mira said.

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Before Locke finished speaking, Memila exclaimed, and then leaped to Locke’s wound, posing comfortably in a large font. Sure enough, the living environment outside was much better than the boring Shura Arena.

“Dididi!” A text message suddenly came from the knight medal, which was an order from the Huiyue Legion to assemble.

After thinking for a while, Locke put down two top-quality energy spars in the bedroom, told Memila again, and then left the room and walked to the mission hall of the space fortress.

After Locke left, Memila hugged the quilt on the bed, took a deep breath and said intoxicatedly, “Master’s room, the smell of master.”

A faint blush appeared on the girl’s face, and finally she hugged Locke’s quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

“Lock, long time no see!” Just entering the mission hall, an acquaintance greeted Locke.

“Nina, it’s been a long time.” Locke nodded to the female magician who was walking towards him.

This female magician has fiery red wavy long hair, and she is the first friend Locke met in the City of Glorious Moon. Before that, they had signed a magic contract for mutual cooperation.

“Are you going out to fight this time?” Locke asked strangely. In her impression, Nina’s job was more as a front desk clerk at the Huiyue Sacred Tower.

“That’s right, the mages have suffered too much battle damage, and there are not enough combat manpower.” Nina replied with an unnatural expression.

If possible, she would of course prefer to be her own clerk, rather than go to the dangerous alien battlefield.

[End of this Chapter]