Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 501: Dark Blue Hellfire World (6)
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"Ha! Drink!" At the top of the Magnetic Suspension Mountain Range, Locke held a large-edged sword in his own practice field and was practicing long-lost martial arts.
The bladed sword was made by Master Santa Bosh. The streamlined blade reduces the weight of the sword, and it also increases the flexibility of the bladed sword. It is very suitable for use by Locke's wind system. By.
In addition to the bladed sword, there is also a matching armor. Bosh Mage is an old acquaintance. In this respect, there is no pitlock, summoning armor, only Locke’s mental power is bound, and there is a thought in my heart. , Appeared immediately and put on Locke.
Usually, this armor turned into an inconspicuous bracer, worn by Locke on his arm.
Locke loves this set of equipment. When performing missions with Hals and others a few months before the Western Three Islands, Locke was reluctant to use this set of equipment for several missions with low risk.
Any equipment has durability and a useful life. If there is any damage to the armor, taking it to Master Bosh to repair it will be a painful expense for Locke.
Calculating, it has been almost two weeks since reaching the Magnetic Suspension Mountain Range. After Locke handled the surrender of various races, he gradually adapted to everything on this plane.
The temperature is a bit higher than the wizarding world, the oxygen concentration is lower, the air is full of sulfur, and the free energy in the environment is mainly fire, earth, thunder, and light...This is all Locke Sum up the past two months.
These environmental factors are secondary to Locke who is a formal knight. The first-level creatures can adapt to most of the harsh environments of all planes.
The only thing that makes him a little uncomfortable is the plane suppression effect that always exists on Locke.
The longer he stays here, the more Locke misses the motherland and the three western islands, the place where he nurtures his breast milk.
After Locke finished exercising, An Ma who had been waiting a long time ago came over and handed Locke a towel.
While wiping sweat, Locke listened to Ann's report on the recent handover of supplies of various ethnic groups.
"I know these, you go and stare at the group of slave creatures, don't let them steal fishy." Locke casually gave Ann a task.
"Yes." This task is a must.
In the past, there was often a bizarre disappearance of indigenous creatures in the Magnetic Suspension Mountains, and some bones that had been eaten clean were always seen outside the camp of slave creatures.
Now with Locke's constraints, these slave creatures will be much more honest.
After Ann left, Locke took out two things from the space ring. One was the violent wind vindictive practice exercises, and the other was the negative energy fusion beads gifted by Master Michelle.
Originally, Locke planned to take out the free time to convert his eagle fighting spirit directly after he went to the alien plane, but when he really started to try to switch the fighting spirit, he found that it was not that simple.
There can be no mistakes in changing the exercises. Locke finally understands why Master Ashar advised him not to change the attributes of fighting qi. He can't play the two exercises that are both wind system fighting qi. They are different exercises. That would kill his life.
Plane suppression, the deep blue hellfire world's constant plane suppression, is the culprit for Locke's dare not to change the fighting qigong method.
"Hey, it seems that you have to return to the three western islands before you can consider changing the exercises." Locke thought helplessly.
He is still young, less than forty years old. With a life span of two hundred years as a first-class knight, he still has a lot of youth to squander. After trying to understand this, Locke simply put it behind him and won’t give it to him for the time being. consider.
Turning his head to look at another object, the Negative Energy Fusion Bead.
After that teacher banquet, Locke checked the information and understood how much he had picked up and how much he owed Master Michelle.
It can inspire a negative energy shield that resists attacks of 20,000 degrees, and the strongest magic that can be used by a second-level magician is only around 10,000 degrees.
The attack power of the third-level magician is around 30,000 degrees.
In other words, as long as Locke does not go to death by himself and this negative energy fusion bead is in hand, his safety can be guaranteed.
Furthermore, with Locke's character, he would never be okay to go to Level 3 creatures to compete.
Don't talk about the third-level creatures, the second-level creature Locke doesn't want to meet him. He knows how many catties he has. At the first-level creature level, he counts as a person. The strength is almost above average, but under the second-level creature. , He is nothing.
Locke is not a madman who only knows how to practice. He cares about his family and pays attention to family affection. Now his strength is enough for him. He can complete the six-year alien stationing mission with peace of mind. He will accumulate some belongings and improve his strength. That is his original intention.
Collecting the two most valuable items in front of him, Locke changed his clothes and walked out.
At this time, the top of the Magnetic Suspension Mountain Range is a bit lively. On average, more than a dozen tribes will send the materials for this quarter. Ann led dozens of Rydermen to record the materials into the warehouse, and a group of slave creatures lie Both sides of the road yawn boredly.
Seeing Locke coming out, these wise slave creatures hurriedly nodded and bowed.
And when he noticed Locke’s Suspended Mountain Race, he also looked cautious and awed. Two weeks ago, Locke went to various tribes to collect supplies, so that they remembered the new master of the Magnetic Suspended Mountains.
Locke didn't come out and watched the slave creatures and the natives show their flattery. He glanced at the green-skinned lion mastiff that was closest to him and was the strongest, and Locke frowned. He needs a mount.
Locke did not regret leaving Fimo on the three western islands, where he was not there. Rafie and Xia Xi need a Quasi-Order Scorpion Dragon to be responsible for their safety. It's just that when he got here, Locke didn't even have a tool to travel.
From the muscle shape and bone size of its thighs, Locke can see that this guy is not suitable for long runs, but is good at short distances.
The Magnetic Suspension Mountain Range covers an area of 20,000 kilometers, and this 20,000 kilometers is the site Locke needs to patrol.
The patrol does not need to be too frequent, and the average is once every three weeks, focusing on expelling the hidden dangers that may exist in the Magnetic Suspension Mountains and reporting special situations that occur in the jurisdiction to the Iron Fortress.
If Locke finds an unknown target that cannot be defeated, or a difficult problem that cannot be solved, Iron Fortress will send special knights to help solve it.
This spotted lion mastiff couldn't count on transporting himself. Locke cast his gaze on the nearby intermediate-level beasts with wings.
Roughly scanning around, Locke's heart is slightly disappointed.
How big a physique a bird of the intermediate level of Warcraft can be, and whether it can be a load-bearing Dollok, the comfort level is definitely not comparable to that of the scorpion dragon's broad back.
I can only fly on my own, and Locke sighed.
With a patrol area of 20,000 square kilometers, it takes three days to patrol once.
No way, Locke got up and flew westward.