Heimarian Odyssey

The venue for the transaction was provided by the auction, and since the middle-aged man had completed the transaction, after saying hello to Locke, he directly pushed the door and left.

Locke did not rush out of the room, but took out one of the Lanling Grasses and handed it to Bi Li. "Thank you for your help!" Locke stared at Bi Li.

Whether it is the long sword that Locke currently uses, or the cold iron armor and Lanling grass purchased today, in the final analysis, without Bili, there will be no such thing. No matter who is good to himself in these years, Locke has kept in mind. .

"Our family has no members of the grudge, you give me this Lanling grass, I am useless." Bi Li smiled.

"Then you can just sell it for money." Locke savagely put a wooden box containing Lanling grass into Bili's hand.

He didn't believe that a family as big as the Bili family would have no one to practice grumpy.

Seeing that Locke was so formal, Bi Li hesitated for a moment before squeezing the wooden box in her hand, and said, "Well, then I'll exchange it for money, but we both have to be one half! Don't refuse!"

Locke nodded silently.

The auction is over, Locke also got what he wanted, and staying here no longer makes sense, and staying underground for a long time, Locke's strong knight feels nothing, but Bi Li's face is already a little pale.

This is not because of any injuries, just lack of light. The weak magician is powerful, and can not match the knight of the same level in adapting to the environment.

After the fair, Locke didn't go anywhere else and went straight home.

In the afternoon, Angelina did not return to her home until evening.

"Middle-level magic apprentice?" Locke looked at Angelina in surprise.

"Yes, Master Pabloina has prepared me for it." Angelina's eyes didn't dare to look at Locke.

Pabloina, the ancestor of Angelina, the stern old lady in Locke's eyes, had met twice at the Magician branch of the Imperial College.

A strong man of the official magician level, is also the first official magician that Locke has known up close.

Now that the ancestor has prepared Angelina, Angelina's promotion to a mid-level apprentice is a matter of stability.

An intermediate apprentice less than 20 years old? With this potential, Angelina is enough to prove that she can be promoted to a high-level apprentice in the future, and therefore, Angelina can go to the holy tower she has always dreamed of.

"When?" Locke asked in a low voice.

"Two months later." Angelina gave an accurate date. Her ancestor had promoted the low-level apprentice, all the materials needed were prepared, and all the auxiliary medicines had minimal side effects. Angelina Promoted, there are benefits without harm.

"I know." Locke replied.

He had a hunch that after Angelina became a mid-level apprentice, she would be separated from her for a long time. As to when she would meet again, Locke did not ask, and Angelina did not say.

On the second day, Locke, who had just returned from Liet Prairie less than a week later, embarked on the journey of completing the trial mission again.

In the mountainous stone forest of Zeko Province in the east, the outer corner is full of startling birds.

"Munich giant owl?" Locke covered the wound on his arm, holding a long sword, and stepped forward to give a black two-meter-long giant bird of warcraft with a flat and strange head to make up a sword.

The sword crossed the head of the Munich Great Owl until his neck was scratched. This head of Warcraft didn't move any more, it seemed to be dead.

At this time, Locke had more than half of the injured area on the body, and there were scrapes and scratches everywhere. The wound on the arm was the deepest, close to a four-centimeter gap, and the bone inside Locke's arm could be seen.

Munich giant owl's counterattack before he died, this cold iron armor did not block. Locke's inner armor only protected Locke's body, and his limbs were not within the scope of protection.

"After all, it's a 1200 gold Moore bounty of Warcraft, cough, a bit powerful." Locke clutched his arm and coughed two drops of blood.

The strength of this Munich giant owl is also in the top position in intermediate Warcraft, it is the kind of powerful Warcraft that may break through to the advanced Warcraft level. In the mission hall, few knights will choose to take this task.

Even high-level knights, under normal circumstances, they also hate encountering such flying, powerful Warcraft.

And Locke killed the Warcraft with the mid-level servants for nothing more than to improve himself.

If this arm cannot find the magician of the light, water or plant department in time, it is very likely that it will have a big sequelae, and it is also directly abolished, and it is also possible.

Fold out a wooden box from the space ring and open the lid, revealing five small blood-red particles.

Although it is only about the size of rice grains, it emits a very thick blood gas around it, which is not much worse than the **** smell of the recently died Munich giant owl.

This is blood sperm, which is divided into blood sperm weighing one gram by Locke.

Take one of them and swallow it directly. Locke immediately covered the box and exposed to the air for too long, the effect of blood sperm will be reduced a lot.

This kind of blood essence used for ordinary mid-level knights to break through has a surprisingly good effect in recovering wounds. Locke swallowed the blood essence shortly afterwards, and his whole body has already risen to redness. Several times.

Countless blood came in and flowed out from the wounded wound of Locke, but soon, the blood slowly turned into a scab and solidified.

Locke, who had just suffered a lot of injuries, had scarred all the wounds in his body in a short time.

The injury on his arm was the most serious. That was because he was trying to drag the Munich owl who wanted to escape, which was caused by the beast.

The wound of four centimeters deep, with the help of blood essence, was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye. Only a few minutes later, Locke could simply stretch his arm.

Locke, who was almost restored, didn't stay in this place. The movement of their battles, the **** smell of the death of the Munich giant owl, and the powerful qi and blood produced by the blood essence all provoke the mighty powerful Warcraft nearby.

Packing the loot in a hurry, Locke took out the map in the space ring.

"Next stop, the thorny fish of Pana Falls?" Lock murmured.

Cloaked his head, covering his body, and blocking the burst of blood that Locke exuded at this time, Locke ran out of the stone forest, where there was a carriage where he stayed.

During the run, Locke could clearly feel the blood gas rolling in his body, and the slowly rising whirlpool of qi, and the power of blood essence was being exerted.