Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 602: Vigil
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Locke, who had been running away in the Rainbow Forest for nearly half a day, finally stopped in the midst of Kayla's unceasing scuffles and jokes.
"Master, don't blame me, I'm in a hurry to speed up our progress." Locke said hurriedly, seeing Kayla's complexion extremely bad.
His face was flushed, and Kayla was angry.
Pointing to Locke who wanted to reprimand him for a few words, but when the words reached his lips, Kayla swallowed again. She was not an impulsive person, and naturally understood what Locke was saying.
"Where are you now?" All along the way, Locke's ‘disgusting’ aura made him confused. Kayla didn’t even know where they were in the Rainbow Forest.
"It should be close to the border of the Rainbow Forest. If we hurried overnight, we would definitely be out of the Rainbow Forest before tomorrow morning." Locke replied.
On the other side, after knowing the general situation, Kaila did not rush to analyze their current situation, but chanted magic and summoned a ball of water element to wash his face and hands.
If it is not forbidden by conditions, plus the ‘jerk’ of Locke, Kayla would prefer to take a full body bath.
Seeing that this master is so serious about cleanliness, Locke, who has slowly adapted to it, can only helplessly smile.
When Keira was washing her body, Locke was not idle, mobilizing his anger to rise to a low altitude, and began to observe the surrounding conditions.
When escaping 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, the victory was high in safety.
"The most powerful one is only a first-class mature Digimon, and it is still far away from here." After exploring it with mental power, Locke breathed a sigh of relief.
The first-class Digimons in this world have powerful physique and vitality, but their evolution in spiritual power is very limited. Even the first-class knights can't compare with them, let alone the first-class magicians.
Kayla was so embarrassed before, mainly because she fell into the siege of Digimon group, among which there are several second and third level Digimon.
However, the powerful offensive power of Digimon is beyond doubt.
Kayla is still so weak, it was caused by the heavy damage by the Digimons.
The penetrating wound in the abdomen, if placed on Locke, would cost 30% of his life, not to mention the frail Kayla.
At night, in front of the crackling bonfire, Locke passed the roasted meat to Kayla.
After struggling for a while, Kayla still followed the original wishes shown by her stomach. She needs energy too much to replenish her body.
"Unfortunately, it's not convenient, otherwise I can take out the generator and make you a hot pot." Locke said a string of unfamiliar words, which made the self-proclaimed erudite Kayla a little bit unconscious.
"What did you gain from that miniature plane?" Kayla said, taking a bite of the barbecue, raising her brow.
As a real sister, Locke has only now discovered how Master Kayla's eyebrow raising is similar to Master Ashar.
"Well, that is a good delicacy, I have the opportunity to try it for you." Locke nodded and said.
"No need." Kayla snorted, shaking her head to look elsewhere.
That's what I said. In fact, Kayla was still a little curious about Locke's experience on the last micro-plane. After all, Locke's extremely powerful coercion was there now.
A quasi-level two knight, I haven't seen each other for a few years now. Why is this little guy changing so much?
The place where I live tonight is a tree hole dug by Locke. The trees in the Digital World are all tall and wide, with towering trees of two or three meters in diameter everywhere.
Locke chose a big tree with a softer light leeward, but after making the tree hole, he repeatedly cleaned it several times, so Master Kaila refused to live in it.
She feels dirty.
"You need to rest now!" Locke said grumpily. Because of Kayla's stubbornness, he unconsciously changed the title from ‘you’ to ‘you’.
"I'm in a good state now and don't need to rest. Let me sit on a tree trunk and meditate for a night, and my mental strength will recover a lot." Kayla said with a cold face.
"Sleep can also restore your mental strength. Do you think your body can support you to meditate for a night?" Locke has been slandering magicians using meditation instead of sleep.
Fortunately, Angelina and the others do not have such a bad habit under their own tuning.
Meditation is not a substitute for sleep. No matter how good its mental recovery effect is, Kayla, who is still the wounded, needs rest, not hard work. Locke doesn’t want to wait for the next day when he’s on the road and discovers Kayla’s The wound burst and worsened.
The two of them stared at each other with so big eyes.
The bright moonlight above their heads shone down, and both of them were covered with a layer of silvery white yarn.
Kayla was originally silver-white hair, coupled with her pure white mage robe, the moonlight shone down, making her more like a holy angel than a light elementalist.
And Locke, in a blue armor, rubbed his short gray and white hair. He had seen the beauty of Keira long ago last night. Now it is in the wild. For the safety of the two people, everything must be listened to him.
Locke doesn't care if Kayla is an angel or something. He only knows that the person standing in front of him is no longer Angelina's mentor, but a little girl who has a temper.
"Observe!" Maybe it's been too long since I was so disobedient, Rock was angry, forgetting Kayla's identity, and said harshly to her.
Kayla stared, she was about to reprimand Locke. Before she could say anything, Locke slashed Kaila's neck with a hand knife first.
Without the protection of a magic shield, Kayla was about to fall after being hit by Locke.
Hurrying up to support Kayla's body, Locke bent over and hugged the ancestor into the tree hole.
"I hope Master Kayla will not blame me afterwards." Locke said something he didn't believe.
"And don't let Angelina know, God bless..." Locke, who was thinking about it for a long time, jumped up, sat on the trunk and became a qualified night watchman.
He hasn't closed his eyes for two days and two nights. Thanks to the physical fitness of the quasi-level knight, Locke hasn't shown any discomfort.
After a while, Locke, who was watching the night on the trunk, jumped down, still holding a piece of animal skin in his hand.
"I almost forgot. Cover this for you." Locke put the Digimon skin on Kyla.
Kyla curled up in a deep sleep, with a weak and holy appearance, and Locke who was watching was dumbfounded.
Shaking his head, setting aside some shady fantasies, Locke leaped back onto the tree trunk and began his long vigil career.
The hellfire giant Ai in the dimensional bag is also asleep. Locke could have given him the responsibility of the night watch, but he dare not take it lightly in the hinterland of the unfamiliar Digimon family.
"I'll leave it to myself." Locke sighed softly, and he found that he was suffering.
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The eighth day of Wanchang.
I can’t hold it anymore. Yesterday I met a schoolboy who said that my hair was about to fall out.
Do I want to become bald...
Think carefully!