Heimarian Odyssey

In the roar of the elemental power furnace on the floating ship, Locke stepped on the temporary fortress through the long ladders on both sides of the floating ship.

The fierce dark tornadoes of the Howling Place in the past are now the main source of power to maintain this temporary stronghold defense magic circle.

The magicians use their wisdom to create a more comfortable environment for knights and magicians in this low-level plane full of deep maliciousness to outsiders.

The oxygen concentration reaches 33, the humidity is 12.4, and the temperature is 15c. Under the handwriting of many magic array masters, in the Howling Wind Energy Protection Shield, the environment here is already close to the western three islands.

Compared with the flames outside, there is a little more stability and peace here, but there is also an atmosphere that is tense.

Locke, who had just stepped off the floating ship, had already passed three teams of fifteen knights in front of him. The leaders were all deep knights.

Their forward goals are the same, and they are all front battlefields of the dark tornado mountains.

As Locke sees, more knights are gathering.

Knights with a space fortress above their heads, and masters of advanced magic communication technology, can immediately follow the orders of the upper knights and accurately support the corresponding location within the specified time.

In addition to this, knights and magicians who attacked, surrounded, blocked, and transferred their own systems were more advanced, and had more powerful war potential and heritage. They all walked before the Digimon.

Although the war damage rate remains high, and the blood belonging to knights and magicians is scattered on this strange land, but more knights and magicians who survived firmly believe that victory belongs to Their.

Just like the other planes captured by them, the low-level indigenous people of this plane will eventually submit to their iron fist and absolute suppression.

Feeling the restless war rhythm in the air, Locke took a deep breath. The knight's life was full of adventure and battle, growing in killing and reborn in death. Every knight who wants to pursue a higher realm must walk by path of.

"Locke, this is what Master Monstor gave you." Behind him, a knight stepped forward and handed a box of wooden boxes to Locke. There were two oval beast eggs in the wooden box. There is also a dark yellow coin composed purely of grudge.

Locke, the oval beast egg, is no stranger. This is exactly the egg he has seen from the female evil Warcraft family. After the separation, Monstoll also gave Locke such a small gift.

As for the dark yellow coin formed by the grudge, it was Locke who contacted the senior knight in the temporary fortress to obtain the voucher for the space fortress.

Now that he has owed Monstor a good relationship, facing two female evil Warcraft eggs, Locke hasn't shy away, but he is a little bit unsure of the true value of this thing.

After collecting the Digimon eggs, Locke went all the way to the headquarters of the Knight Palace.

There are two demigod-level, dozens of knights guarding the headquarters of the Howling Knights Hall, not as luxurious as the branch halls of the Knights Hall in Princeton, but there are many knights stationed.

In the large hall of the knights’ hall, the number of knights walking in it alone is estimated to be no less than a thousand people, not to mention the number of knights in the entire Howling.

Take the grudge coin given by Monstor, find the second-level knight he informed, and give his identity plate to the bald man.

"Your identity is indeed true," said the bald man, looking at the crystal ball in his hand that showed normal green light.

Not waiting for Locke to show other emotions, the ground knight went on to say, "But you have to wait for a while before going to the space fortress."

"How long will it take?" Locke asked.

"One week." The bald man said.

Now is the time of war, whether it is the Howling Land or Space Fortress, where the battle is very intense and intense. It is difficult for the Knights of the Howling Land to draw a floating ship to **** Locke to the Space Fortress.

Although there are certainly floating ships that communicate with the space fortress in Howling Place, most of these floating ships are either fighting or transporting missions. In the wartime state, it is impossible for the Knights Hall to be a Locke. A little knight, and spend too much energy.

It was only a week, since he went to the dark blue prison fire world, and turned to the miniature plane of the earth. Locke, who had not met Angelina for several years, could not wait for this week.

"You can wait at the Howling Fortress during this time, or you can take some scattered tasks yourself," the bald man added.

Angelina is worthy of Locke's sage help. This bald and strong man has learned through Locke's identity plate that he knows the identity of the knights stationed in his space fortress. This level of identity must be obtained by Angelina looking for help.

As far as the bald-headed man knows, many children of large families are willing to put their nephews in the space fortress to ensure comfort. He also regards Rock as such a person. Han was convinced.

"Huh, I don't know how much precious potions were wasted to feed this realm." The bald man had never seen Locke's shot, just because he had his own appearance, he even complained to his old friend Monstor. A second ancestor, give him trouble.

However, from the appearance, the bald man did not show a strange color, and Locke was not clear about the rich psychological activities of the Lord Earth Knight standing in front of him.

When Locke was about to leave, the bald man suddenly said, "If you are going to perform temporary tasks, I suggest that you buy a suitable armor as soon as possible. Your leather armor may not even protect the claws of the juvenile Digimon. live."

Looking down at his self-made volcanic salamander leather armor, Locke embarrassedly shouted to the bald head "Thank you for your kindness, I am planning this."

After that, Locke left here.

Watching Locke go away, the bald man shook his head and sighed, "The younger knights of the western three islands are no longer able to do it, and they don't know how his elders in his family taught him. Wearing such a rotten leather armor, just Dare to join the plane war."

Walking out of the hall, Locke recognized the road and walked towards the more lively fortress west.

In order to ensure the smooth passage of floating ships to and from the Howling Land, knights and magicians of the first and second levels are strictly prohibited from flying in the sky. Only the third-level sky knights have this privilege.

In the western part of the fortress, the atmosphere of war is a little bit lighter, but everyone has a lot of blood, and Locke has seen several wounded knights. While stalling here to sell things that he can't use, he has no one to bandage himself. Take recovery medicine.

It's not like everyone is as idle as Locke. Many of them have tasks to add themselves, but just take the leisure time between tasks and come here in exchange for some useful props.

Around the circle, Locke, who sells armor and weapons, did not see it. Instead, they were all pavers that sold low- and medium-level materials. These nine Chengdus are from the digital world.

No objects found, Locke was not discouraged, he also saw a group of strangely shaped humans in Howling.

Warlock.

Looking at the cloak man scattered in the Howling Fortress, full of impetuous breath, Locke tried to match the information of the few blood warlocks in his mind with this group of weirdos.

When he saw a cloak man stick his arms out of his sleeves by accident, Locke's eyes widened because it was a furry and muscular arm, which quickly caught up with the thickness of his calf.

It is absolutely impossible to be the blood transformation ability of the earth knight, because Locke only feels the energy level of the first-level creature from that person.

However, the human life information of the wizard world revealed on his body is undoubtedly, Locke is more curious about this group of blood warlocks.

This group of bloodline warlocks seems to be walking aimlessly. In fact, Locke found that they will stop for a long time before the stalls where digital beast eggs are sold.

The blood warlock is also a caster, which is equivalent to the partiality of the elemental master and the summoner in the magician class. The number of magicians in the Howling Land is limited. Locke wants to build an armor without the introduction of an acquaintance. It's hard.

As soon as his head turned, Locke hit his attention on the blood warlocks.

Learning to set up the man next to him, Locke took a gray square cloth from the space ring, put the items he intended to sell one by one, and applied a grudge shield on the outermost layer.

Most of what Locke sells is obtained from the Dark Blue Hellfire World. Most of the materials are fire and thunder. Apart from these, the rest are two female evil warcraft eggs, and a growing female evil warcraft. Wings and skull.

As for the second-wing mature female evil Warcraft's two-winged Locke did not want to take it out.

Locke's booth had just been set up, and before he could catch his breath, there was business going on.

"I didn't expect you, brother, you still have pure fire material here. Is there any more Yan Yanguo? Please give me three more."

"I want this thunder stone."

"I need to"

The plane war has been carried out for nearly three years. Many knights and magicians are supplied by high-power transmission arrays. The important part of fighting is logistics. The materials that are everywhere in the digital world are not precious. The precious ones are Those materials with high transportation costs are transported from other planes.

Locke’s harvest in the dark blue prison fire world was brought out at this time, which happened to make Locke make a small fortune.

He does not support the trade of things, only the energy spar. The best energy spar is the wind system. The energy spar of Locke has already come to an end since it has been on the eccentric plane for so long.

The only thing that makes Locke a little depressed is that his female evil Warcraft egg does not seem to attract the attention of the bloodline warlocks he noticed in the surrounding squares.

However, it is not that there are no such customers at home. After Locke got close to 200 high-level energy spars, a short cloak man appeared in front of him.

Pointing at the two Digimon eggs in the booth, he asked, "How do you sell these two evil female Warcraft eggs?"

Locke looked up, his gaze resting on his dark green lizard-like clawed arm.