Chapter 238
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Carrying a pot of hodgepodge full of fishy smell, Locke walked into the dark basement of the floating ship.
The light in the basement is very poor. Almost every 20 steps, a dark yellow fluorite is embedded in the ceiling, because it does not absorb sunlight to supplement energy. The significance of these fluorites is to roughly indicate the direction of Locke's progress.
Perhaps the smell of food attracted the attention of creatures living in cages in the basement, "Kuang Lang! Kuang Lang!" The sound of hitting the iron door came from time to time, accompanied by Mo Ming's roar.
Locke turns a deaf ear to these little characters who live on the outermost side. He has seen too many in the past two days.
Yes, for two days, since the floating ship left zekton port, the task of feeding these slave creatures was not entrusted to others.
He secretly scolded the grey robed mage "old bastard!", Locke continued to drag the basin toward the inside
The space under the deck of the floating ship can be said to be used to the extreme. Two hundred slave creatures live here, which is not crowded.
After seven turns and eight turns for seven or eight minutes, Locke finally reached his destination.
Having adapted to the darkness of the basement, Locke, through the weak light emitted by the fluorite on the ceiling, can see a giant crocodile creature with dense scales, a cyan back thorn and two feet of one meter in size, lying in the black cage in front of him.
"Hey! Get up and eat!" Locke shouted at the giant crocodile in the cage. Locke, who has fed the giant crocodile more than twice, no longer has any fear because of the strength and huge size of its quasi level Warcraft.
The giant crocodile turned a deaf ear and still lay there like a corpse.
"If you don't eat, I'll give it to others!" Locke knew that the crocodile Warcraft understood people.
In the dark, a claw of the giant crocodile moved. Then, two narrow red eyes of the giant crocodile opened, and the red white eyes with black eyes looked very terrible in this underground space.
"Ah! Ah!" In the surrounding cages, there were many middle and low-level Warcraft. With the awakening of the giant crocodile, they made timid calls.
"Shut up!" Locke roared at the surrounding cages. It's amazing that the Warcraft beasts who were still afraid to die resisted their cry, but it's not difficult to see from their eyes that they are still afraid.
The reason why these middle and low-level Warcraft listen to Locke so much is, of course, that Locke controls their food power.
The momentum of this quasi level Warcraft in front of him is really amazing. Locke always sighs every time he sees it.
A black magic stone was taken out of the space ring by Locke. Both the giant crocodile and other caged creatures around him stared at the black insignificant magician.
Holding the magic stone, he shook in front of the crocodile's cage, "click!" With a bang, the iron door holding the giant crocodile burst open.
Like walking into his back garden, Locke showed no fear and pushed the big pot of fish and shrimp stew behind him to the giant crocodile.
The huge red eyes lingered on Locke and the Sorcerer's stone all the time. The quasi level Warcraft imprisoned in the underground cage of the floating ship only stopped for less than two seconds, then moved away from his sight and climbed to the pot of food.
"Hoo ~" relieved Locke didn't trample and fight from time to time.
Locke looked at the gray skinned creatures with disgust, dragged the empty food basin out of the basement.
According to the regulations, the food given to all slave creatures is just enough to maintain their minimum life consumption.
Why can Locke feed the giant crocodile of the quasi level Warcraft? Of course, it is the rations of other creatures exploited, such as the Neanderthals in front of him.
These cavemen gave Locke a very bad impression from the first day.
Maybe before Locke was given the task of feeding the slave creatures, the old man in gray robe was hungry. The slave creatures were hungry for five days. When he first entered the smelly basement, he found that some slave creatures had been downsized.
In the cage of cavemen, there are few living cavemen and more skeletons.
Looking at the belly of those cavemen in the cage, Locke couldn't guess that these cavemen ate their own kind.
That's why Locke hates these cavemen so much.
These guys with extremely tenacious vitality can maintain their lives without precious food. They only need a little water, Shanghai grass or bone residue. Locke can safely and boldly exploit their food.
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Carrying a pot of hodgepodge full of fishy smell, Locke walked into the dark basement of the floating ship.
The light in the basement is very poor. Almost every 20 steps, a dark yellow fluorite is embedded in the ceiling, because it does not absorb sunlight to supplement energy. The significance of these fluorites is to roughly indicate the direction of Locke's progress.
Perhaps the smell of food attracted the attention of creatures living in cages in the basement, "Kuang Lang! Kuang Lang!" The sound of hitting the iron door came from time to time, accompanied by Mo Ming's roar.
Locke turns a deaf ear to these little characters who live on the outermost side. He has seen too many in the past two days.
Yes, for two days, since the floating ship left zekton port, the task of feeding these slave creatures was not entrusted to others.
He secretly scolded the grey robed mage "old bastard!", Locke continued to drag the basin toward the inside
The space under the deck of the floating ship can be said to be used to the extreme. Two hundred slave creatures live here, which is not crowded.
After seven turns and eight turns for seven or eight minutes, Locke finally reached his destination.
Having adapted to the darkness of the basement, Locke, through the weak light emitted by the fluorite on the ceiling, can see a giant crocodile creature with dense scales, a cyan back thorn and two feet of one meter in size, lying in the black cage in front of him.
"Hey! Get up and eat!" Locke shouted at the giant crocodile in the cage. Locke, who has fed the giant crocodile more than twice, no longer has any fear because of the strength and huge size of its quasi level Warcraft.
The giant crocodile turned a deaf ear and still lay there like a corpse.
"If you don't eat, I'll give it to others!" Locke knew that the crocodile Warcraft understood people.
In the dark, a claw of the giant crocodile moved. Then, two narrow red eyes of the giant crocodile opened, and the red white eyes with black eyes looked very terrible in this underground space.
"Ah! Ah!" In the surrounding cages, there were many middle and low-level Warcraft. With the awakening of the giant crocodile, they made timid calls.
"Shut up!" Locke roared at the surrounding cages. It's amazing that the Warcraft beasts who were still afraid to die resisted their cry, but it's not difficult to see from their eyes that they are still afraid.
The reason why these middle and low-level Warcraft listen to Locke so much is, of course, that Locke controls their food power.
The momentum of this quasi level Warcraft in front of him is really amazing. Locke always sighs every time he sees it.
A black magic stone was taken out of the space ring by Locke. Both the giant crocodile and other caged creatures around him stared at the black insignificant magician.
Holding the magic stone, he shook in front of the crocodile's cage, "click!" With a bang, the iron door holding the giant crocodile burst open.
Like walking into his back garden, Locke showed no fear and pushed the big pot of fish and shrimp stew behind him to the giant crocodile.
The huge red eyes lingered on Locke and the Sorcerer's stone all the time. The quasi level Warcraft imprisoned in the underground cage of the floating ship only stopped for less than two seconds, then moved away from his sight and climbed to the pot of food.
"Hoo ~" relieved Locke didn't trample and fight from time to time.
Locke looked at the gray skinned creatures with disgust, dragged the empty food basin out of the basement.
According to the regulations, the food given to all slave creatures is just enough to maintain their minimum life consumption.
Why can Locke feed the giant crocodile of the quasi level Warcraft? Of course, it is the rations of other creatures exploited, such as the Neanderthals in front of him.
These cavemen gave Locke a very bad impression from the first day.
Maybe before Locke was given the task of feeding the slave creatures, the old man in gray robe was hungry. The slave creatures were hungry for five days. When he first entered the smelly basement, he found that some slave creatures had been downsized.
In the cage of cavemen, there are few living cavemen and more skeletons.
Looking at the belly of those cavemen in the cage, Locke couldn't guess that these cavemen ate their own kind.
That's why Locke hates these cavemen so much.
These guys with extremely tenacious vitality can maintain their lives without precious food. They only need a little water, Shanghai grass or bone residue. Locke can safely and boldly exploit their food.
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Thank the readers of "tears in Jiangnan" for their 500 vertical and horizontal coins and two monthly tickets! Thank the readers of "Kara is a thief" for their 100 vertical and horizontal coins!
Recently, the comment area is so quiet. Would you like to take a dip~
Give Xiaodou a little motivation. Your support is the biggest motivation for my writing!
Carrying a pot of hodgepodge full of fishy smell, Locke walked into the dark basement of the floating ship.The light in the basement is very poor. Almost every 20 steps, a dark yellow fluorite is embedded in the ceiling, because it does not absorb sunlight to supplement energy. The significance of these fluorites is to roughly indicate the direction of Locke's progress.Perhaps the smell of food attracted the attention of creatures living in cages in the basement, "Kuang Lang! Kuang Lang!" The sound of hitting the iron door came from time to time, accompanied by Mo Ming's roar.Locke turns a deaf ear to these little characters who live on the outermost side. He has seen too many in the past two days.Yes, for two days, since the floating ship left zekton port, the task of feeding these slave creatures was not entrusted to others.He secretly scolded the grey robed mage "old bastard!", Locke continued to drag the basin toward the insideThe space under the deck of the floating ship can be said to be used to the extreme. Two hundred slave creatures live here, which is not crowded.After seven turns and eight turns for seven or eight minutes, Locke finally reached his destination.Having adapted to the darkness of the basement, Locke, through the weak light emitted by the fluorite on the ceiling, can see a giant crocodile creature with dense scales, a cyan back thorn and two feet of one meter in size, lying in the black cage in front of him."Hey! Get up and eat!" Locke shouted at the giant crocodile in the cage. Locke, who has fed the giant crocodile more than twice, no longer has any fear because of the strength and huge size of its quasi level Warcraft.The giant crocodile turned a deaf ear and still lay there like a corpse."If you don't eat, I'll give it to others!" Locke knew that the crocodile Warcraft understood people.In the dark, a claw of the giant crocodile moved. Then, two narrow red eyes of the giant crocodile opened, and the red white eyes with black eyes looked very terrible in this underground space."Ah! Ah!" In the surrounding cages, there were many middle and low-level Warcraft. With the awakening of the giant crocodile, they made timid calls."Shut up!" Locke roared at the surrounding cages. It's amazing that the Warcraft beasts who were still afraid to die resisted their cry, but it's not difficult to see from their eyes that they are still afraid.The reason why these middle and low-level Warcraft listen to Locke so much is, of course, that Locke controls their food power.The momentum of this quasi level Warcraft in front of him is really amazing. Locke always sighs every time he sees it.A black magic stone was taken out of the space ring by Locke. Both the giant crocodile and other caged creatures around him stared at the black insignificant magician.Holding the magic stone, he shook in front of the crocodile's cage, "click!" With a bang, the iron door holding the giant crocodile burst open.Like walking into his back garden, Locke showed no fear and pushed the big pot of fish and shrimp stew behind him to the giant crocodile.The huge red eyes lingered on Locke and the Sorcerer's stone all the time. The quasi level Warcraft imprisoned in the underground cage of the floating ship only stopped for less than two seconds, then moved away from his sight and climbed to the pot of food."Hoo ~" relieved Locke didn't trample and fight from time to time.Locke looked at the gray skinned creatures with disgust, dragged the empty food basin out of the basement.According to the regulations, the food given to all slave creatures is just enough to maintain their minimum life consumption.Why can Locke feed the giant crocodile of the quasi level Warcraft? Of course, it is the rations of other creatures exploited, such as the Neanderthals in front of him.These cavemen gave Locke a very bad impression from the first day.Maybe before Locke was given the task of feeding the slave creatures, the old man in gray robe was hungry. The slave creatures were hungry for five days. When he first entered the smelly basement, he found that some slave creatures had been downsized.In the cage of cavemen, there are few living cavemen and more skeletons.Looking at the belly of those cavemen in the cage, Locke couldn't guess that these cavemen ate their own kind.That's why Locke hates these cavemen so much.These guys with extremely tenacious vitality can maintain their lives without precious food. They only need a little water, Shanghai grass or bone residue. Locke can safely and boldly exploit their food.----------------------------------------------------------Thank the readers of "tears in Jiangnan" for their 500 vertical and horizontal coins and two monthly tickets! Thank the readers of "Kara is a thief" for their 100 vertical and horizontal coins!Recently, the comment area is so quiet. Would you like to take a dip~Give Xiaodou a little motivation. Your support is the biggest motivation for my writing!
