Heimarian Odyssey

"Experimental assistant?" Locke widened his eyes and looked at Angelina in front of him.

"Yes, the tutor said it was lacking, and I recommended you." Angelina said embarrassedly, because it was abrupt, so she didn't discuss with Locke in advance.

"What about my work?" Locke pointed to the cage container behind him. Numerous slave creatures were transported through the warehouse in the transfer area to the floating ship behind the Santa. They will be sent out of the plane. Space fortress.

"There is no time limit required, and it will not affect your work here," Angelina said.

"Well, it's good to be with you for a while." Locke nodded in agreement.

"Not an experimental assistant for my mentor." Angelina reminded.

"Who is that?"

"My mentor's sister, Master Ashaer."

"..."

In the afternoon, Locke rubbed his aching shoulder and walked to the center of Santa College. He needed to report to the Ashaer.

Yesterday, after buying everything in the trading area outside the Santa, it was close to the evening, and when he returned to the Santa through the sky promenade, it was midnight.

Before he could get a good night's sleep, it was dawn, and he had to rush to the operation area and work. The frequency of the slave creature's transportation became more and more. Jasmine reflected many times to them. They still only have these three people in this area.

The remuneration received is unchanged, but the workload has risen sharply.

Angelina told him to go to the 82nd floor of Santa to look for Lord Ashaer, then went back to Santa College and went to class.

It was only ten days since Nizi saw that Locke found that her magical fluctuations were much more obscure than before, and she seemed to have grown greatly.

After giving his recommendation voucher a glance at the stationed magician on the first floor of the tower, Locke was allowed to enter the tower.

This height is thousands of meters, and the Wei'an Tower has been connected to the clouds. Locke has long wanted to come in and see what the scene is, but unfortunately there has been no chance.

There is a special ascending passage inside the Santa. Rock only needs to walk into the passage and press the floor he wants to go to. The Santa will naturally send him to the corresponding floor.

His current authority can only be under 100 floors, which is the area where the first-level magicians live.

Press the number 82 and Locke waits silently.

About two seconds later, ‘Dingdong’ sounded, and the door that he had just entered opened the door. “Has already arrived?” Locke doubted. This speed made him unimaginable.

After walking out of the aisle, what greeted me was a spacious corridor with a width of about four meters. There was a door on each side separated by a number.

When he walked to the door where Angelina told him, Locke gently knocked on the wooden door. The sound of "Dong Dong" echoed in the corridor.

After a long time, when Locke thought that the owner was not in the room, the "click" sounded and the door opened quietly, exposing the dark and deep space inside.

Swallowing a spit, Locke walked in boldly, obviously there was someone inside.

There was no light source in the room, and even the curtains of the windows were pulled down, and the remaining little moonlight entered through the gap between the windows.

"Bang!" The door behind him suddenly closed.

"I didn't expect to be a knight?" A cold female voice came from the darkness. Locke turned to look at a place in the room and intuitively told him that the man was there.

"Consciousness is not bad." After the sound of fingers, light rose around the room, dim candlelight swaying.

A female magician with dark hair and black robe and lilac eyes lay half on the sofa in front of Locke.

"My sister, this time I found a good experimental material for me." The female magician said with care.

Experimental Materials? Locke felt that this was wrong with Angelina, isn't it an experimental assistant?

Locke just wanted to say something, the face of the black-haired magician lifted up, and his purple pupil stared at Locke. He had a feeling that if he talked nonsense, bad things might happen.

While the black-haired magician observes Locke, Locke also observes the black-haired magician.

This is a mature woman. From the appearance, even Grace, who takes mature intellectuality as the most, is not as good as this female magician.

The pair of purple eyes seemed to have a magical power that attracted people's hearts. After watching it for a while, Locke was caught in the illusion and shook his head. Locke forced his eyes away.

Looking down, a greasy appearance appeared. The dark-haired magician was dressed casually, wearing only a large black robe. Locke was sure she didn't wear anything inside.

Locke, who knew that he was sitting in front of a formal magician, certainly didn't dare to be arrogant, and quickly moved his eyes away again.

This time, his eyes moved down again. Two white and tender little feet appeared in the dark room. The female magician did not wear shoes, and put her feet together on the sofa.

As Bai Nen's feet moved up and down, Locke's eyes also moved up and down.

Fortunately, he was in a state with his head down at this time, and the female magician did not notice his small movements.

I don’t know how long, maybe the female magician sat tired in a half-lying posture, straightened her waist and changed her movements, and the white and tender little feet disappeared in the black robe to find that. Locke seemed to sigh in the air. .

"How about three high-energy spars for six hours a day?" said the female magician suddenly.

In the Santa, everything is valuable.

Knowledge is valuable, materials are valuable, and labor is also valuable.

Since the rule of the Santa can cover all areas of the three western islands, it can of course cover the interior of the Santa.

A female magician is a formal magician who cannot infringe on the rights and interests of Locke who has obtained the status of the Santa, at least on the surface.

As soon as he heard the price, Locke almost nodded his agreement, but he still bit his tongue strongly, because what he had heard correctly just now was used as experimental material.

How long the experimental material of a formal magician can live, or what it will look like when he survives, Locke dares not imagine.

He used to see Angelina transplanting limbs of small and medium-sized enchanted creatures, six-legged toads, which are real in this world.

"I'm willing to be your experimental assistant, if the experimental material..." Locke rolled his eyes and said, "Maybe I can get it for you."

"Oh? Talk about it!" The magician's purple pupil lit up, and she was interested.

"I'm working part-time in the 43rd section of the Santa's transfer area, maybe I can help adults pay attention to some good experimental materials." Locke said.

"Transfer area ~ good." The female magician pointed her jaw like a white jade onion. Without considering how long, she agreed to Locke's proposal.

"It's a clever boy!" The female magician's purple pupil seemed to speak, and although she didn't smile, Locke saw her compliment.

"You can call me Lord Ashaer." The female magician told Locke's own name, which is a temporary recognition of Locke's experimental assistant-

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