Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 415: Submit task
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In a rock mine in the middle of the Yver Mountains.
There are gray-white mountain walls all around, and a few solitary green plants grow hard from cracks in the rocks.
On the southeastern side of the mountain wall, a stream flows slowly from the top of the mountain through the dry rock wall, providing a small amount of water for the plants growing in the cracks of the rock wall.
Locke lay on the top of the western mountain wall, his eyes fixed on the mine below.
Unexpectedly, there will be a magic deer living in this place.
By the side of the stream, two female deer deer kept licking the injured child. The arteries of the thighs were completely cut by Rafie. This deer escaped for such a long way and was still alive. It can only be said that the body of Warcraft is Tough.
With sharp fan-shaped horns on his head, the male deer stepped on his hooves, watching the surroundings nervously.
The inherent keen perception makes the male deer very irritable at this time, as if something bad is about to happen.
Locke noticed that a female Mageweave Deer went to the place where the stream passed on the mountain wall, bit a green plant, and fed the injured Juvenile Mageweave Deer after returning.
Locke frowned and cast a questioning look at Christine beside him.
"It's green grass." Christine has a mouth shape. As a half magician, Christine has a broader knowledge of various animals, plants and magical materials than Locke.
Locke looked down again, good fellow, there are quite a few such green plants in the entire valley mine.
No wonder this deer family will settle here. Although there are few plants that can be eaten, it grows with many magic materials that are beneficial to the development of monsters.
Rock made a gesture to Christine and Raphael to signal them to be ready.
The male Mageweave Deer will be dealt with by Locke, the two female Mageweave Deer will be dealt with by Christine and Lafite, and there are also three Juvenile Mageweave Deer.
A fiery red magic scroll exuding a scorching smell appeared in Locke's hands. This is one of his family's possessions. A bursting fire cloud that can release high-level magic is a disposable equipment.
The battle was about to start, and Locke took the lead. While rushing to the valley with extreme speed, he tore the magic scroll and threw it at the densest place of Mageweave Deer.
The magic scroll containing the bursting fire element was torn apart by Locke with brute force, and the previously imprisoned power was released instantly, and a twenty-square-square fire-red curtain was opened, covering the top of the magic-weave deer herd.
No wind spontaneously ignites, the moment when the three juvenile deer are covered by the bursting fire cloud, they turn into three torches, sheltering them from wind and rain, and protecting their fur. At this moment, they are their deadly sickles.
The condition of the other two female deer deer was not much better. When Locke suddenly attacked, the flames on her body had not gone out, and the air was full of burning smell.
Only the fastest male Mageweave Deer is in the best condition at this time. With its keen perception and awareness of danger, the bursting fire cloud only injured one corner of its hind legs, and the impact was not great.
Faced with the results of this sneak attack, Locke was already very satisfied, and he didn't waste his precious high-level fire scroll.
Three juvenile deer deer were burned severely, and their life and death were unknown. Two female deer deer were also seriously injured.
The male deer's eyes became red the first time he saw Locke, and he was wise enough to see that this human being was the factor that brought him a strong danger.
If the male deer usually sees such an opponent in the forest, they will most likely avoid it quickly. The swift pace makes the deer enter the sea like a fish in the forest, without crushing strength and magic patterns. Deer's speed is shoulder to shoulder, no one can even catch it.
But the current situation is that the male Mageweave Deer is not allowed to escape.
In the family-based Warcraft group, the male deer loves spouse and children more than himself. Unless he is killed in battle, this male deer will not return.
Locke also anticipated this. In the Royal Academy of the Omor Empire, he had completed not one hundred or dozens of missions to kill Warcraft. He had already figured out most of the nature of Warcraft.
The choice of the male deer with deer was just as he liked. He started with a long sword at his waist, and faced the deer with a sprint, Locke rushed up.
On the other side, the battle between Christine's two women has also begun. The female Mageweave Deer is close to the two women's strength, but after being hit by Locke's fire scroll, her strength has dropped by nearly half.
For the first time facing an opponent of the same level, Christine's second daughter was flustered, but as time passed and her own strength surpassed, she slowly moved the situation back.
The difficulty of the male Mageweave deer makes Locke's estimate slightly biased.
The main reason is that the speed is too fast. Locke cultivates the wind type vindictiveness. The speed was originally the best among the strong of the same level. He did not expect to be depressed by this deer, which is judged to be a high-level deer.
"Hmph, your wind magic core, I want it!" Locke yelled, surging vindictive energy injected into the long sword, and a sharp edge appeared at the tip of the sword, and when Locke continued to pour the vindictive energy into it, the length of the edge remained Lengthening.
Having grown to more than three feet, Locke pounced on it again, which actually consumed one-fifth of his total grudge.
The male deer looked at the vindictive edge that spewed from the tip of Locke’s sword in horror. At such a distance, the male deer could still feel the invincible nature of the vindictive edge, which could pose a great threat to himself. thing.
The male deer knows that with his hard muscles and excellent defensive fur, he may not even be able to resist this vindictive edge.
Half an hour later, Locke sent the sword into the abdomen of the male deer with difficulty, and the fan-shaped horns of the male deer also hit Locke's lungs with great impact.
"The bones are quite hard!" Pulling the dead body apart, Locke stood up with a windmill-like breath.
The moment the long sword pierced into the male deer's body, the male deer declared dead. The surging fighting spirit was directly injected into the body of the deer by Locke. Under the sharp blade of fighting spirit, this The internal organs of the Mageweave Deer's abdomen were twisted into pieces.
Locke's condition at this time was also uncomfortable. The impact caused by such a fast magic deer was very shocking.
A sturdy bust on the outside, a leather armor on the inside, and a soft body armor on the inside. Under the three layers of protection, Locke still grinned with his teeth.
"The lungs seem to be burst." Holding his aching lungs, Locke was very dissatisfied with the result of the battle.
Mageweave Deer is obviously a plant-eating monster that is not good at fighting. One year after the plane war, Locke's fighting instincts have dropped a lot.
The dagger cut open the deer's forehead, and an emerald green crystal core the size of a pigeon egg was drawn from the brain of the deer. Locke started with his biggest gain today.
The battle between Christine's two daughters is almost over. The male deer died, and the two female deer were shocked. Christine and Lafite made a few wounds by chance, depending on the situation. It has reached a precarious point.
Christine’s wrist has obvious redness and swelling, which seems to have been injured by the horns of the female Mageweave deer. Rafi’s armor is also a bit messy, and her strength is weaker than Christine , But the first to kill the opponent is not surprisingly Rafi.
A few minutes later, two sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground came one after another. Rafi supported his body with a long sword to prevent him from falling, and Christine simply slumped on the ground.
"Lafite did a good job, Christine, you still need a lot of actual combat." Locke said.
After solving the male deer deer, Locke watched the battle of the two women throughout the whole process, and did not intervene once during the period. This was training the two women. Locke could not guarantee that he would take care of them every time.
Locke only praised Rafi for making Christine squat her mouth, but when she saw the obvious dent in the armor of Locke's chest, she stood up worriedly and ran to ask if Locke was seriously injured.
Lafite also noticed Locke's injury and cast a caring look.
"This injury is nothing. Go back and take two healing potions and rest for a few days." Locke said nonchalantly.
The wounds in the lungs are internal injuries. The quasi-knight’s self-healing ability is combined with the dual effects of medicine. Locke said that a few days will be good, not bragging.
Next is the time to clean up the battlefield. A total of six deer corpses have contributed six magic cores of different energy levels to the three of Locke. The valuable parts of their bodies were also taken down by Locke, Christine Then go to collect those magic materials in the valley.
"This should be an abandoned mine." Locke said, looking at the more obvious chisel marks under the surrounding mud.
The mine pit is unknown how many years ago, but now it is the colony of a group of magic deer.
If you can mine inside the forest where monsters are rampant, you don’t have to guess Locke knows that this pit must have been previously mined by a powerful magician or knight organization.
There are always dangers inside the forest. Locke did not stay long. After packing up his trophies, he greeted the second girl to leave here.
This place still belongs to the mid-abdomen of Mugente Jungle, summoning the scorpion dragon to come out too much movement, the three of them can only restrain their breath and move quickly out of the forest.
Two days later, after returning to Port Morrington, after two days of training and recovering his body to about 80%, Locke stuck in time to submit the task to the Wizards Guild.
The mission requirement is that the male deer’s horns and activity are 30% of the heart. The horns are slashed by Locke’s vindictive sword for more than a hundred times, leaving only a faint scratch. .
But that heart is hard to say. Locke's vindictiveness directly shredded all the organs in the abdomen of the Mageweave Deer. Although the heart was located in the chest cavity, it was not spared.
Locke is not sure if this heart pierced into a sieve by vindictiveness is still 30% active.
As a last resort, Locke used a drop of activation essence.
"I'll submit the task!" Locke said while standing at the front desk. It was not the red-haired young girl who received him today, but a gentle yellow-haired mature woman.
"Come here for the submission of advanced tasks." The yellow-haired mature woman respectfully took Locke to a box in the left aisle.
High-level tasks are already the highest-level tasks outside here. The submission of such tasks will be carried out in a separate box and will be checked by a dedicated person.
Looking at the writhing **** of the yellow-haired mature woman, Locke can only lament that the strong really have the right to dominate the weak.
This woman is obviously tempting him, and this temptation is more clever than the red-haired young girl I met before.