Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 288: Mixing
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As soon as the hunting dog raised his leg and didn't run far, a few voices came from all directions, "It's an intruder, chase it!"
"There seems to be someone else."
"Let's take a look."
Locke, who was prepared for this, covered his black head a little more tightly, and silently recited the spell taught by Master Pabrina. After his lips moved slightly, a blurred light flashed, and Locke disappeared in place. , Replaced by a pear with a height of 1.7 meters and a slightly sluggish expression.
Touched the back of his hand in surprise, and raised his legs and arms curiously. The effect of this hidden cloak was more shocking than Locke had imagined.
This has completely concealed Locke's original appearance from the outside. There is no close investigation of the strong person above the first level, ordinary creatures, don't want to find Locke under the cloak.
The footsteps are getting closer and closer, and Locke lay down on his side, pretending to be weak. The most dangerous part of his mission this time is that he has to reach into the mist city to investigate intelligence. Locke has already done this. Well done my own plan.
Not long after, the sound of footsteps stopped at Locke's ears. Through the knight's keen control of the changes in the surrounding environment, Locke was able to judge that there were at least four active goblins around him, and his strength was about mid-level attendants.
"Damn it, the intruder ran away." A voice came out.
"It doesn't matter, Captain Aze is chasing it." Another voice replied.
"Let’s take a look at how this brother is doing. Most of it was injured by the intruder."
"Alai, leave it to you."
"Good."
With a few active goblins in a hurry, Locke felt like he was lifted up and transported to the city of Haze.
Seeing that these activated goblins were so carelessly transporting themselves to Haze City, Locke sighed in his heart, this is really a pure race.
The white mist gradually dissipated, and the misty city gradually showed its true colors in front of Locke.
This is a city built of pure white crystalline materials. According to Locke's observation, this kind of crystallization should be the kind of strange plants he saw in the forest outside.
After all, this is still a plant city.
A moment before entering the city, a mental power probe swept across and stood under the Rocky Hairy Forest. The sight of this probe only stayed for a while and then changed its direction.
The use of mental power is the privilege of creatures above level one. In this exploration mission, why the official magicians did not come in person? It is because it is difficult for them to cover up their mental power fluctuations.
As for not using slave creatures, that's because slave creatures have limited intelligence. Of course, no knight like Locke can use it smoothly.
"Alai, who is this?" A voice of inquiry came, and Locke felt that the active goblin who had been'caring for' himself had stopped.
"This is the same race we found in the forest. We were attacked and injured by the invader." While the dark yellow spar was shining slightly hot, the language of the activated goblin was translated into words that Locke could understand.
I don't know how the dark yellow spar was made by the magicians. Locke could even tell from this sentence that the living goblin named Allai was a female.
How shocking this is.
"Yes, then you have to go to Granny Nuo's place as soon as possible. There have been too many people injured recently." The interrogator continued.
Loke slightly opened a gap between his eyes, and saw that this was a green watermelon man.
The one who is closest to him and has been taking care of himself is a pink peach girl.
"I know." The peach girl Allai nodded and agreed.
Locke was finally sent to a corner of the southwestern city of Wu Ha City, where countless flowers and plants were planted, which seemed to be a fairyland on earth.
Most of the activated goblin cities in the occupied area were destroyed by knights and magicians. This is the first time Locke has come into contact with the original living goblin habitat, and the overall feeling is pretty good.
Here, in addition to the being carried by Locke, there are many injured activated goblins. Some lack an arm, and some have a dent on their body. The dent is like a mark after being bitten by a sawtooth. , Locke can judge from the different dents, which tonnage of slave creatures caused them damage.
"The next one." An old voice came. He carried Locke's two activated goblins, and walked in with Locke's shoulders and legs, and Allai the peach man followed.
Inside, an elderly banana man with wrinkles all over his body is crouching on his waist, applying herbs to an activated fairy with blood on his waist and abdomen.
"Don't move around recently." The old banana man told the activated goblin in front of him.
When it was Locke's turn, the old banana man was obviously surprised.
"I'm quite tall." The old banana man murmured. Locke's current appearance is about 1.78 meters high, which is a few centimeters lower than his human form, but just like that, he is activating the fairy Among the races, they are still tall.
"Alai, how's the situation outside?" While treating the ‘wound’ on Locke’s body with herbs, the old banana man asked the peach girl next to her.
As for the other two activated goblins who lifted Locke in, they had already left.
"It's okay, it's just that more and more injured people appear." The peach girl said.
"Hmph, those invaders will eventually be wiped out by the great World Tree Lord!" This old Banana Man is still a fanatic of the World Tree.
Listening to the two active goblins chatting with interest, Locke was not in a hurry to find out the information.
Finally, the old banana man stuffed Alai with two packs of herbs and told, "Let it come again in two days.", and called the next patient.
Locke’s cloak did not know what wound was forged, and its authenticity was still very high. I didn’t let the Banana Man old lady find out that it was a disguise. A few pieces of herbs were pasted, and the so-called “wound” was really stopped. Bleeding.
Looking at his bright yellow pear man juice no longer flowing from the wound, Locke could only secretly admire the power of the magicians' magic devices.
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