Heimarian Odyssey

In a vast basin, with lush green grass and white clouds, it is like a paradise.

The cool wind blew away only three or two dead branches and fallen leaves, and the lawn moved slightly. In the sound of ‘Xi Xi Sa’, a rough big foot with brown sharp nails stepped on the grass above here.

This is a two-meter-high gorilla. From the bulging muscles and tough fur, it can be seen that this guy is not good.

Advanced World of Warcraft level strength allows this devil to walk sideways in the activated fairy world.

The orangutan's heavy body walked on the lawn, and I didn't know how much vegetation was crushed. Unfortunately, no one cared about these details.

Behind the orangutan, slowly, more creatures of different shapes appeared. They seemed to pass through by beasts. Although they were only unintentional actions during walking, they still destroyed the grassland.

Hundreds of heads of Warcraft are behind, holding the devil dog in the middle of the team, Locke, and Angelina have a chat with each other.

"How far?" Angelina asked weakly, lying on the back of Scorpion Dragon.

"It's still three hours." Locke said, this was the first time she didn't know the distance she asked.

"Um~" Angelina sighed.

The suppressive power given to these outsiders by the activated fairy world has never dissipated. In addition to the lingering discomfort and dizziness, the exercise intensity that advances hundreds of miles every day also makes magic apprentices like Angelina miserable. .

They are not like the magicians of the formal magician, they have magic equipment for transportation.

Locke turned a deaf ear to Angelina's complaint.

He felt that Angelina was too comfortable before. Taking advantage of this opportunity to exercise is also good. A journey of more than 100 miles in the morning is as easy for him as a knight to drink water.

"Do you want to rest after a while?" suggested Danny, who was riding on the back of a five-colored elk.

This five-color elk was taken by Locke to take Daini as a mount through the back door. The soft fur and antlers that better control the direction of travel make the elk's riding comfort better than the scorpion dragon.

"No, you must rush to the activated goblin city at noon." Locke shook his head and refused. This was the death order of Pabloina's two days ago.

Looking up at the sun that was about to move to the position directly above, Locke turned back to greet the slave creatures behind and the magic apprentice who was left behind, let them quickly follow.

He will arrive at the activated goblin city at noon, and he will break the city in the afternoon, and he will fully occupy the activated goblin city before night. Locke really doubts that the master does not understand war.

The voice of a small person like him, of course, can't influence the decision of several formal magicians. He can only choose to obey the orders and complete the tasks they handed over to him.

Taking a step, I was just about to move on, and a weak voice came from not far behind.

"Brothers Locke, Brothers Locke." Locke turned his head and saw a male magician, holding his waist and panting, staggering over.

Locke stopped, watching the magician with interest.

He didn't have much impression of this magician. Most of them were in the ranks of Santa, and they were also unknown.

"Is there something?" Locke had to wait for him for half a minute. At this point, the male magician came over with difficulty.

"Can you give me a mount, the price is negotiable." The magician said straight away, and handed Locke a blue-green energy spar in his hand.

Locke didn't pick him up.

"There are a number of slave creatures in the team, and there are several official magicians with reports. If you want to apply for a mount, you should go to a few adults, not to me." Locke looked right and used the official business. Said.

Everywhere a mid-level energy spar wants to buy himself in exchange for a mount, this magician is afraid that it is not stupid to learn magic.

And this male magician is only the strength of an intermediate apprentice, and there is not much respect in Locke's tone.

When Locke choked, the male magician's face suffocated a little, and I wondered if he was angry or too tired to catch his breath.

"Comfortable, please~" The male magician is not really stupid. In the pain of the pain, he took out a yellow intermediate energy spar.

Seeing this situation, Locke didn't turn his head back and walked away.

Slave creatures are totally obedient to master the master of their soul imprint, if they want to live, they live, if they want to die, they die.

Locke arranged for him a slave creature. In addition to its role as a substitute, its greatest function may be that it will take the magician who protects it closest to it during battle.

Just ask a bodyguard with the lowest intermediate Warcraft level, and not just the price of two energy crystal cores. Locke thinks to say one more word to this person is to insult his IQ.

Seeing Locke didn't care about himself, the male magician knew that it wouldn't work without some blood.

Hurry up and catch up, its speed is faster than before.

"I can't walk anymore, please help me, brother." The male magician gave Locke four energy spars. Locke's brows wrinkled impatiently. He was just about to scold this person, and suddenly felt a bit wrong. Looking down, two of the four energy spar stones are rare wind energy spars.

Squeezing the energy spar in his hand, in the gaze that the male magician looked forward to, Locke waved at an iron-armed ape monkey at the back of the team.

"come!"

Under Locke's order, a yellow-haired monkey around one meter and five jumped and ran.

The masters who master the soul marks of these slave creatures are several formal magicians, and Locke is also the spokesperson of several formal magicians. These smart slave creatures now listen to Locke.

"Bring him on his back!" Locke said, pointing at the iron-armed ape monkey, pointing his finger at the male wizard.

The iron-armed ape monkey scratched his head, then jumped over, picked up the male magician, and put it on his shoulder.

"Hey, can you change it?" The male magician said to Locke in surprise. He was envious of Daini's colorful elk, hoping that he would get a similar one, at least comfortable to ride.

"No, now only this one can be used for you." Locke refused expressionlessly.

Annoyed by the male wizard, Locke left the guy and chased Angelina and others who walked away in front.

An intermediate Warcraft-level slave creature, there is now an unwritten rule in this team, that is, a high-level energy spar can be allocated to him.

If there weren't two mid-level wind energy spars, Locke would definitely not care about this stingy magician.