Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 287: Tasks
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Taking the last bit of red melon into his mouth, Locke touched his full belly contentedly.
On the other side, the magician Asha, who is not close to strangers in the eyes of outsiders, also leaned on a wooden chair, with a trace of red juice remaining on the corner of his mouth, and a few black melon seeds stuck to it. There is no official magician at all. The temperament that a person should have.
"Unexpectedly, the blood of this watermelon man can be injected into ordinary watermelon, and it will also have the effect of inducing birth." Locke still did not finish, his eyes secretly looked at the magician Ashar, who was lazy, It is rare in normal times.
Without answering Locke's words, Ashar stretched out his white fingers and snapped his fingers lightly, the filth disappeared instantly after eating.
"Try other flavors next time." Licking his lips, Ashar's eyes flashed maliciously.
Locke shrugged, neither supporting nor disapproving. Outside the tree house less than ten meters away from them, a wrinkled watermelon man's body was randomly discarded there.
The watermelon man who is capable of quasi-knights activates the fairy. After contributing all his blood, he spawns three ordinary watermelons in the wizarding world. Next time the magician Ashar plans to do something with which activated fairy. It's not about Locke.
After staying here for a while, Locke left.
The transfer team from the Sacred Tower will arrive soon, and the five thousand living goblin civilians will be transferred to the transfer team by then.
When these teams arrive, they will give several official magicians a sufficient amount of Activating Essence as a reward.
This is the reason why all the magicians waited patiently here after taking Gray Cloud City.
As the general role of the warlord among slave creatures, Locke was fortunate to participate in this handover activity.
The half-person-height green-pied man wielded his whip and yelled at the activated goblin commoner who was driven away from below, with a cyan smoky hound hound in his mouth, pacing left and right to see the gaze of the prey, Staring at the activated goblins that are tied together, the thousand-meter-long snake-shaped slave team is slowly advancing.
There, a large pontoon with a body length of 300 meters is docking in mid-air.
"There are so many activated goblins, can you hold it?" Locke curiously approached a magic apprentice who got off the floating boat with a branch in his mouth.
This middle-level magic apprentice with yellow hair and freckles on his face is a rare talker, tirelessly showing off what he knows to Locke.
"Hey, only five thousand heads. Last time seven thousand heads were loaded." The freckles mage laughed. His name is Ron, who claims to be a royal son of the Kingdom of Bitli.
The Kingdom of Bitter Force, Locke hasn’t heard of it. He is definitely not a kingdom on the mainland of Missia, but probably on two other adjacent continents.
While talking and laughing, Ron introduced to Locke how this floating ship, which is only a few hundred square meters in size, contained thousands of activated goblins.
"Just stuff it inside. This is a structure designed by Master Farmut himself. There are five levels of space. In theory, it can hold ten thousand activated goblins." Rom said.
Even if the floating boat is designed as a five-tier structure, Locke is sure that it must be unimaginably packed. These five thousand activated goblins will go up, and when they come down again, hundreds of them will be trampled on. And the gap is small and suffocating.
The life and death of these activated goblins, what happened to Locke? He only knew that with the arrival of this floating boat, he could harvest about two grams of activated essence.
The floating boat came quickly, and it went quickly. In the afternoon, after receiving all the prisoners of Gray Cloud City, the floating boat lifted off and flew in the direction of Theater No. 7.
The next stop, Haze City, Locke is looking forward to the upcoming battle. He feels that under the push of a sufficient amount of Activating Essence, he is very likely to reach the pinnacle of high-ranking servants—quasi-knight level within two years.
"This is your task!" In the hall, Babrina gave Locke a black cloak, besides, she also handed Locke a dark yellow spar.
A few minutes ago, Barbrina called Locke here and gave him a task that made him very different.
It turned out to be mixed into the misty city, and the black hood is the magic device that conceals Locke's identity, and the dark yellow spar is a mental power translator that helps Locke and the activated goblins communicate normally.
Kayla and Ashar magician are not here at this time, otherwise Locke really wants to ask the two official magicians if he also knows the task that Barbrina has given him.
In the end, Locke's choice was to obey. He did not have the right to refuse the mission request of an official magician, even though the mission seemed extremely dangerous.
When Locke took over the task and left with the incomprehension and resentment in his heart, Kayla and Ashar magician suddenly appeared in the room.
"Is it really good to let him be a high-level attendant?" Kayla in a white robe hesitated.
"No way, this misty city seems to be not as simple as we thought, and we have already reported to the holy tower. We must find someone to investigate it."
Mist City, because of the clouds and fog that surround the city all the year round, it is difficult for the outside world to communicate with the city, and those clouds and fog are not ordinary clouds and fog, the spiritual power detection of the magicians has no effect on this.
Looking at Locke's distant back, there is not much color under Ashar's dark eyes.
What kind of fruit should I taste next time? Ashar thought to himself that the watermelon cultivated with the blood of the watermelon man was quite delicious that day. Later, Ashar and Locke tasted several other types.
Ashar did not worry about the danger of Locke's trip.
Dressed in a black hood, Locke walked within the scope of the misty city with the demon dog.
Whether this cloak can really help him avoid the eyeliner of ordinary activated goblins, Locke didn't know much in his heart. What he wanted was to finish the investigation and leave as soon as possible.
Outside the foggy city, countless milky white spars grow in the woods. These spars are more like some kind of plant. Locke once tried to break the stubble position. The white sap is left, and the smell is a bit similar to tree sap. .
These milky white spars are more like the main cause of the heavy white fog in Haze City.
Why didn't several official magicians come by themselves, or sent a clever slave creature to detect, Locke accidentally kicked a stone on the ground.
"Who!" A strange voice came. Although Locke had never heard this language, he could clearly perceive what the voice contained.
The dark yellow spar on his chest was slightly hot, and Locke, who was unhappy in his heart, hurriedly kicked the Demon Hound away, "Run!" After giving the Demon Hound an order.
The hunting dog turned into a red light and rushed out of the clouds.