Heimarian Odyssey

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapter of the Cavaliers Journey!"Do you want it to be your mount?" The magician of Defoe opened his mouth. What he thought was that the knight had a unique idea.

"I can give it to you, but what can you exchange for it?" Defoe asked with interest.

Putting this hell fire on him is a burden. It is better to kill the core of the lava core directly, so instead of the lion's big opening, he handed the initiative to Locke.

As long as Locke took out more valuable items than the high-level Warcraft Crystal Core, Defoe would sell him a face and agree to the deal.

Locke thought about it, throwing two large boxes of purple bamboo from the space ring. The leader of the Thunder Locust tribe, Yao, had given it to him before.

"Zihuang Bamboo, Gee, good looks, lower value, but the amount is enough, barely acceptable." Defoe Magician smacked his lips and said.

If these purple bamboos are in his hands, if one or two drops of purple bamboo essences can be extracted, then this sale must have been made by him.

"Are you sure you want to use these purple bamboos for this waste? In addition to its strong recovery ability, its combat power is only in the category of advanced Warcraft." Defoe Magician asked again.

Hey, I didn't expect this dark magician to be a solid-hearted man. Instead, he considered it for Locke.

"Well, I want it, and I will lack a substitute. I don't need it to help me fight." Locke laughed.

Defoe Magician still thinks Locke is stupid, but he doesn't continue to say anything.

After a cold hum, Defoe Wizard unilaterally tore the contract between the master and servant of this hellfire. Under the soul, hellfire's face was whiter than before. With a wow, a deep blue blood spit out.

Locke car light road cooked in the depths of the soul of hellfire, laid his own spiritual power brand, from now on, he is the master of this hellfire, and Defoe magician also put away two boxes of purple bamboo, everyone is happy .

"In the future, I have the opportunity to come to Murman City in the north. I invite you to visit my castle." Defoe smiled. Murman City is the center of influence established by the Holy Tower in the dark blue prison fire world.

"If you have a chance, you must!" said Locke, and exchanged contact information with the Defoe Wizard through the knight's beacon and crystal ball.

"This half-bottle of azure blood purified from Hellfire blood is useless for me. Give it to you. Give it to Hellfire and it will recover faster." Defoe threw a bottle to Locke Blue pharmacy bottle.

When you start burning, if you look closely, you will find that the thick blue liquid inside is still bubbling hot.

"Thank you, Master!" This magician named Defoe made a bit of an experiment, but for Locke, he is a friend who can make deep friends.

It is not ruled out that this Defoe magician is showing his favor to Locke and has fought against Ashahar magician. The relationship between them is not normal~

After spending seven or eight years in the dark blue prison fire world, Defoe still did not know that Ashar Magician had been promoted to the second level, nor did he know when the master's sister accepted the disciples.

Described in a vivid word, Defoe is simply an otaku among magicians. He only immerses himself in his experiments all day long, and pays little attention to what is happening outside.

After two laughs, the Defoe Wizard first left.

Before leaving, Defoe Magician handed Locke a large dimensional bag, otherwise Locke was really worried, how to bring this legless hell fire back.

Touching the head of hellfire with his hand, Locke can perceive the young soul and the scarred soul of the huge creature in front of him from the level of spiritual power.

With a sigh, Locke received his dimensional bag, and did not rush back, he had to finish the unfinished patrol mission, Locke was a rigorous person.

Two days later, at the top of the Magnetic Suspended Mountain Range, Locke opened the practice field.

Raising his hand to release the Hellfire Giant from the dimensional bag, Locke ordered the nearby Delemon people to prepare some food for it.

"Bring more high-calorie meat, and fire or thunder ore will do. I heard that hellfire eats ore," Locke said to Ann.

Ann was a little scared, nearly a hundred years of slavery. Since his birth, Ann had never seen the ruler of the last era of Hellfire, but the fear and obedience lurking in the depths of the blood, made Ann not dare to be here Head for a long time before hell fire.

Panicking and running away, Ann listened to Locke's order and went to prepare food for Hellfire.

"Four-month recovery period?" Rock shook his head, too long.

Taking out the bottle of essential blood that Defoe Magician gave him, the plug was removed, and a strong fragrance of plasma came from it, and even Locke was talking.

It's not that the plasma is delicious, but Locke's physical mechanism tells him that drinking the bottle of blood from the Hellfire Giant is also good for him.

The dying Hellfire nose lying on the ground moved, opened his eyes, and looked at Locke with a pitiful expression.

Locke could feel the inner desire of this hellfire from the fluctuation of spiritual power passed from the master-servant contract.

"Ah, ah, I won't rob you." Locke patted Hellfire's head.

Since this hellfire has followed him, and now counts as his pet, Locke will not treat him badly.

Hellfire's mind is still very fragile. In the course of more than ten years of life, he spent every day in whipping and pain experiments. When was he cared so much.

Thinking of my mother, the idea of ​​Hellfire suddenly emerged.

A bottle of azure essence Locke feeds it a quarter. Hellfire closes his eyes, falls asleep, his brows are still frowning, he seems to be afraid of something, but the corners of his mouth are bent, it should be a good dream .

Without ignoring this hell fire, Locke walked out.

Now in the practice field, there is blood from the broken limb of Hellfire, and the taste is very bad. Locke intends to go to the materials handed over from many biological groups in the magnetic suspension mountain to find out if there are plants that can stop the bleeding.

A lot of recovery potions in his space ring were prepared for him by Grace and Angelina, but the wounds on Hellfire were too large, and it was unrealistic to apply them all. Locke couldn't bear to spend so many potions.

Not long after Locke left, Ann led a group of Draymonds to push the car into the practice field.

Two-thirds of the cart is red and white flesh and blood. Locke requires high-calorie food, so the blood flesh selected by Ann is rich in fat.

Another third of the carts are filled with colored ores of different shapes, mainly black and blue ores, which contain violent fire and thunder energy.

Other Delemontes also expressed fear of the sleeping hellfire, and after Ann agreed, a swarm of bees fled here, unwilling to stay for a minute and a second.

It was the second time he saw Ann in this hellfire, and he was more courageous. Anyway, this half-dead hellfire fell asleep, Ann cheered himself up, and moved slowly to hellfire curiously.

Gently touched the horrible wound on the waist and abdomen of Hellfire, and felt relieved that he was still alive after such a serious injury, what a big guy!