Chapter 239
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The slave creatures imprisoned on the ground floor were not low in intelligence. From the first day, Locke found that his work was a little simpler than expected.
The only thing to overcome is the ubiquitous smell and psychological pressure.
Whether it is the quasi level monster or several other advanced Warcraft, Locke is brave enough to enter their cage, and these Warcraft dare not do anything to him.
Super high wisdom also weakens their animal nature to the extreme.
Before being caught, the middle-aged magician should have caused them a lot of psychological shadow, so that they don't dare to approach the iron fence with magic alarm until now.
Locke still remembers that the quasi level monster was upright when he first got on the ship, but now he can only lie in the dark cage every day.
There are three pots of food outside. Locke needs about an hour to finish the work.
The grey robed mage doesn't let Locke do white work. Locke doesn't lose the reward of intermediate Warcraft crystal core every day.
When Locke dragged the smell of fish into her room, Angelina had already soaked her bath.
"Go and take a bath. You smell too strong!" Angelina pinched her nose and took off Locke's coat.
"Yes." Locke gave a feeble answer and jumped into the bathtub.
"By the way, those two molts are in the space ring." Lying on the edge of the bathtub, Locke said to Angelina in the room.
Locke came up with the idea of trading the giant crocodile's molt with food. After discussing with Angelina, he found it feasible, which lasted for so many times.
Locke's cold iron armor is of high quality. He wants to add an inner armor to himself.
The original golden inner armor brought out from grace's Marquis's house has long been broken and can't be used. The sparing Locke is looking for a substitute for it.
After Locke washed a pool of clean water, the color became turbid and yellow.
The food given to him by the grey robed magician was not only from where, but also dead fish and seafood with sour smell. He was not afraid to poison more than 100 slave creatures.
It turns out that Locke thinks too much. With the physique of Warcraft, unless he feeds them poison and rotten food, he can't kill them. He just has diarrhea a few times at most.
This also makes the smell of the layer below the deck more and more unbearable to Locke.
He has been thinking, spending some money, looking for a wind magician to ventilate the basement.
"If only I could get the blood of that giant crocodile." Angelina's self talk interrupted Locke's thoughts.
"Blood? What do you want that for?" Locke asked curiously. According to Locke's preliminary judgment, the quasi level Warcraft is a Warcraft that uses the power of wood and earth elements. Angelina normally can't use the material of this kind of Warcraft except for doing experiments.
"That's a dragon Warcraft. Don't you see it?" Angelina asked Locke.
"Yalong Warcraft, so what?" Locke said that he had heard of the name of Yalong Warcraft. Almost all of these Warcraft with dragon blood are not simple. If the blood purity is high enough, adults will directly reach the advanced Warcraft.
"If Angie can get its blood, her absolute strength can be greatly improved." Angelina said, holding her cheeks.
"I'll try it tomorrow." After taking a bath, Locke lay on his bed and said, Angie, as a scorpion dragon, is like a large scorpion in terms of appearance. For a moment, Locke forgot that it had a dragon in its name.
"If the blood breaks through, Angie can fly!" Angelina fell into the beautiful fantasy of her invincible magic pet.
When it comes to Angie the little scorpion, it is no different from the brothers and sisters that Locke saw in the Murphy forest.
It is also a scorpion head with barbs, sharp scorpion claws and a faint poisonous hook.
The only difference is that the body size is still a meter or two away, and Angie's scales are light in color. His brothers of quasi level Warcraft strength have dark carapace.
Their parents are different. Akanaside, a rank Warcraft with blue scales, has a pair of dark meat wings and powerful creatures that can soar in the sky.
"If the giant crocodile doesn't want to, forget it!" Angelina took Locke's hand and said that Angelina was more concerned about Locke's safety than her magic pet.
"Don't worry!" Locke touched his chin and thought about what to use to impress the quasi level Warcraft tomorrow.
Floating ships have been flying in the sky for more than three days. Now below them is not a continental Town, but an endless ocean.
Locke, who saw the sea for the first time, did not have the shock he imagined. In his eyes, this is just a bigger lake.
Locke is curious about the vastness and mystery of the sea these days. He asked Angelina for several books about the eastern ocean of the omor empire. If he has nothing to do these two days, he will take them out and have a look.
"Did Shizu say when he could get to the holy tower?" Locke asked Angelina next to him.
In these days on the floating ship, Angelina often goes to her Shizu's room. According to Angelina, the old lady's room is more like a laboratory than a living room.
The incomprehensible Space folding ability makes Shizu's room more than three times larger than its appearance.
"No." Angelina shook her head.
In addition to these, many interesting things have happened to floating ships in recent days.
The middle-aged official magician with a brown beard disappeared a few days later. When he reappeared, he caught back some strange creatures with light blue, four arms and fish tails.
Naga, an intelligent creature that only lives in the deep ocean, Locke has only seen it in books.
The official magician, after catching these nagas, released them not long after.
"Naga's influence in the waters of the three western islands can rank among the top three!" Angelina explained why the official magician easily let go of her prey.
Most of the middle-aged magician received a warning or compromise from the Naga family.
"Are slave creatures so lacking?"
Although the middle-aged magician didn't say, Locke could still guess that the magician absolutely wanted to use those nagas as as slave creatures.
Even Locke can't underestimate the four armed Naga who is a high-ranking attendant.
"I don't know." Angelina shook her head in confusion. Now she found that Santa is different from what she imagined.
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The slave creatures imprisoned on the ground floor were not low in intelligence. From the first day, Locke found that his work was a little simpler than expected.
The only thing to overcome is the ubiquitous smell and psychological pressure.
Whether it is the quasi level monster or several other advanced Warcraft, Locke is brave enough to enter their cage, and these Warcraft dare not do anything to him.
Super high wisdom also weakens their animal nature to the extreme.
Before being caught, the middle-aged magician should have caused them a lot of psychological shadow, so that they don't dare to approach the iron fence with magic alarm until now.
Locke still remembers that the quasi level monster was upright when he first got on the ship, but now he can only lie in the dark cage every day.
There are three pots of food outside. Locke needs about an hour to finish the work.
The grey robed mage doesn't let Locke do white work. Locke doesn't lose the reward of intermediate Warcraft crystal core every day.
When Locke dragged the smell of fish into her room, Angelina had already soaked her bath.
"Go and take a bath. You smell too strong!" Angelina pinched her nose and took off Locke's coat.
"Yes." Locke gave a feeble answer and jumped into the bathtub.
"By the way, those two molts are in the space ring." Lying on the edge of the bathtub, Locke said to Angelina in the room.
Locke came up with the idea of trading the giant crocodile's molt with food. After discussing with Angelina, he found it feasible, which lasted for so many times.
Locke's cold iron armor is of high quality. He wants to add an inner armor to himself.
The original golden inner armor brought out from grace's Marquis's house has long been broken and can't be used. The sparing Locke is looking for a substitute for it.
After Locke washed a pool of clean water, the color became turbid and yellow.
The food given to him by the grey robed magician was not only from where, but also dead fish and seafood with sour smell. He was not afraid to poison more than 100 slave creatures.
It turns out that Locke thinks too much. With the physique of Warcraft, unless he feeds them poison and rotten food, he can't kill them. He just has diarrhea a few times at most.
This also makes the smell of the layer below the deck more and more unbearable to Locke.
He has been thinking, spending some money, looking for a wind magician to ventilate the basement.
"If only I could get the blood of that giant crocodile." Angelina's self talk interrupted Locke's thoughts.
"Blood? What do you want that for?" Locke asked curiously. According to Locke's preliminary judgment, the quasi level Warcraft is a Warcraft that uses the power of wood and earth elements. Angelina normally can't use the material of this kind of Warcraft except for doing experiments.
"That's a dragon Warcraft. Don't you see it?" Angelina asked Locke.
"Yalong Warcraft, so what?" Locke said that he had heard of the name of Yalong Warcraft. Almost all of these Warcraft with dragon blood are not simple. If the blood purity is high enough, adults will directly reach the advanced Warcraft.
"If Angie can get its blood, her absolute strength can be greatly improved." Angelina said, holding her cheeks.
"I'll try it tomorrow." After taking a bath, Locke lay on his bed and said, Angie, as a scorpion dragon, is like a large scorpion in terms of appearance. For a moment, Locke forgot that it had a dragon in its name.
"If the blood breaks through, Angie can fly!" Angelina fell into the beautiful fantasy of her invincible magic pet.
When it comes to Angie the little scorpion, it is no different from the brothers and sisters that Locke saw in the Murphy forest.
It is also a scorpion head with barbs, sharp scorpion claws and a faint poisonous hook.
The only difference is that the body size is still a meter or two away, and Angie's scales are light in color. His brothers of quasi level Warcraft strength have dark carapace.
Their parents are different. Akanaside, a rank Warcraft with blue scales, has a pair of dark meat wings and powerful creatures that can soar in the sky.
"If the giant crocodile doesn't want to, forget it!" Angelina took Locke's hand and said that Angelina was more concerned about Locke's safety than her magic pet.
"Don't worry!" Locke touched his chin and thought about what to use to impress the quasi level Warcraft tomorrow.
Floating ships have been flying in the sky for more than three days. Now below them is not a continental Town, but an endless ocean.
Locke, who saw the sea for the first time, did not have the shock he imagined. In his eyes, this is just a bigger lake.
Locke is curious about the vastness and mystery of the sea these days. He asked Angelina for several books about the eastern ocean of the omor empire. If he has nothing to do these two days, he will take them out and have a look.
"Did Shizu say when he could get to the holy tower?" Locke asked Angelina next to him.
In these days on the floating ship, Angelina often goes to her Shizu's room. According to Angelina, the old lady's room is more like a laboratory than a living room.
The incomprehensible Space folding ability makes Shizu's room more than three times larger than its appearance.
"No." Angelina shook her head.
In addition to these, many interesting things have happened to floating ships in recent days.
The middle-aged official magician with a brown beard disappeared a few days later. When he reappeared, he caught back some strange creatures with light blue, four arms and fish tails.
Naga, an intelligent creature that only lives in the deep ocean, Locke has only seen it in books.
The official magician, after catching these nagas, released them not long after.
"Naga's influence in the waters of the three western islands can rank among the top three!" Angelina explained why the official magician easily let go of her prey.
Most of the middle-aged magician received a warning or compromise from the Naga family.
"Are slave creatures so lacking?"
Although the middle-aged magician didn't say, Locke could still guess that the magician absolutely wanted to use those nagas as as slave creatures.
Even Locke can't underestimate the four armed Naga who is a high-ranking attendant.
"I don't know." Angelina shook her head in confusion. Now she found that Santa is different from what she imagined.
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The slave creatures imprisoned on the ground floor were not low in intelligence. From the first day, Locke found that his work was a little simpler than expected.The only thing to overcome is the ubiquitous smell and psychological pressure.Whether it is the quasi level monster or several other advanced Warcraft, Locke is brave enough to enter their cage, and these Warcraft dare not do anything to him.Super high wisdom also weakens their animal nature to the extreme.Before being caught, the middle-aged magician should have caused them a lot of psychological shadow, so that they don't dare to approach the iron fence with magic alarm until now.Locke still remembers that the quasi level monster was upright when he first got on the ship, but now he can only lie in the dark cage every day.There are three pots of food outside. Locke needs about an hour to finish the work.The grey robed mage doesn't let Locke do white work. Locke doesn't lose the reward of intermediate Warcraft crystal core every day.When Locke dragged the smell of fish into her room, Angelina had already soaked her bath."Go and take a bath. You smell too strong!" Angelina pinched her nose and took off Locke's coat."Yes." Locke gave a feeble answer and jumped into the bathtub."By the way, those two molts are in the space ring." Lying on the edge of the bathtub, Locke said to Angelina in the room.Locke came up with the idea of trading the giant crocodile's molt with food. After discussing with Angelina, he found it feasible, which lasted for so many times.Locke's cold iron armor is of high quality. He wants to add an inner armor to himself.The original golden inner armor brought out from grace's Marquis's house has long been broken and can't be used. The sparing Locke is looking for a substitute for it.After Locke washed a pool of clean water, the color became turbid and yellow.The food given to him by the grey robed magician was not only from where, but also dead fish and seafood with sour smell. He was not afraid to poison more than 100 slave creatures.It turns out that Locke thinks too much. With the physique of Warcraft, unless he feeds them poison and rotten food, he can't kill them. He just has diarrhea a few times at most.This also makes the smell of the layer below the deck more and more unbearable to Locke.He has been thinking, spending some money, looking for a wind magician to ventilate the basement."If only I could get the blood of that giant crocodile." Angelina's self talk interrupted Locke's thoughts."Blood? What do you want that for?" Locke asked curiously. According to Locke's preliminary judgment, the quasi level Warcraft is a Warcraft that uses the power of wood and earth elements. Angelina normally can't use the material of this kind of Warcraft except for doing experiments."That's a dragon Warcraft. Don't you see it?" Angelina asked Locke."Yalong Warcraft, so what?" Locke said that he had heard of the name of Yalong Warcraft. Almost all of these Warcraft with dragon blood are not simple. If the blood purity is high enough, adults will directly reach the advanced Warcraft."If Angie can get its blood, her absolute strength can be greatly improved." Angelina said, holding her cheeks."I'll try it tomorrow." After taking a bath, Locke lay on his bed and said, Angie, as a scorpion dragon, is like a large scorpion in terms of appearance. For a moment, Locke forgot that it had a dragon in its name."If the blood breaks through, Angie can fly!" Angelina fell into the beautiful fantasy of her invincible magic pet.When it comes to Angie the little scorpion, it is no different from the brothers and sisters that Locke saw in the Murphy forest.It is also a scorpion head with barbs, sharp scorpion claws and a faint poisonous hook.The only difference is that the body size is still a meter or two away, and Angie's scales are light in color. His brothers of quasi level Warcraft strength have dark carapace.Their parents are different. Akanaside, a rank Warcraft with blue scales, has a pair of dark meat wings and powerful creatures that can soar in the sky."If the giant crocodile doesn't want to, forget it!" Angelina took Locke's hand and said that Angelina was more concerned about Locke's safety than her magic pet."Don't worry!" Locke touched his chin and thought about what to use to impress the quasi level Warcraft tomorrow.Floating ships have been flying in the sky for more than three days. Now below them is not a continental Town, but an endless ocean.Locke, who saw the sea for the first time, did not have the shock he imagined. In his eyes, this is just a bigger lake.Locke is curious about the vastness and mystery of the sea these days. He asked Angelina for several books about the eastern ocean of the omor empire. If he has nothing to do these two days, he will take them out and have a look."Did Shizu say when he could get to the holy tower?" Locke asked Angelina next to him.In these days on the floating ship, Angelina often goes to her Shizu's room. According to Angelina, the old lady's room is more like a laboratory than a living room.The incomprehensible Space folding ability makes Shizu's room more than three times larger than its appearance."No." Angelina shook her head.In addition to these, many interesting things have happened to floating ships in recent days.The middle-aged official magician with a brown beard disappeared a few days later. When he reappeared, he caught back some strange creatures with light blue, four arms and fish tails.Naga, an intelligent creature that only lives in the deep ocean, Locke has only seen it in books.The official magician, after catching these nagas, released them not long after."Naga's influence in the waters of the three western islands can rank among the top three!" Angelina explained why the official magician easily let go of her prey.Most of the middle-aged magician received a warning or compromise from the Naga family."Are slave creatures so lacking?"Although the middle-aged magician didn't say, Locke could still guess that the magician absolutely wanted to use those nagas as as slave creatures.Even Locke can't underestimate the four armed Naga who is a high-ranking attendant."I don't know." Angelina shook her head in confusion. Now she found that Santa is different from what she imagined.--------------
