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Heimarian Odyssey - Chapter 29

Published at 12th of March 2022 08:05:16 AM


Chapter 29

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Looking for a noble woman to be his wife, Locke was a little excited. Of course, that woman is not Christine, but grace.

Grace was sitting in the room, and she heard Locke coming back. Although she didn't know Locke's plan, she could guess the general, because Locke had seen it in the eyes of many men.

But she couldn't help it. She asked Raffi that the man's strength was not much worse than the previous old housekeeper. Did he have the strength of low-level Knight attendants so young?

Grace can't misjudge Locke's age like Christine. From Locke's voice, grace can roughly judge that this is a young man of about 20 years old.

Not long after, a soldier brought Locke's lunch. Of course, it's impossible to eat only one chicken for lunch. He had already ordered people to bring rice, and he added too much.

Raffi is good at cooking. She made a pot of delicious chicken soup with little seasoning. Locke thought she would make roast chicken.

On the stone table in the yard, Locke took a meat pie and bit it. From time to time, he drank the soup in the bowl. "Come and eat together." Locke waved to Christine.

"Good ah!" Christine was not polite. She jumped and ran over and sat in Locke's arms again. The girl's body fragrance echoed around Locke. Locke moved his position uncomfortable, but he didn't refuse. Instead of indulging in it, he thought, is this the charm of strength and power? Locke's stronger heart is more firm.

The maid Raffi didn't like to have dinner with the little host. At Locke's insistence, she finally couldn't resist the temptation of rice fragrance and sat down.

Grace, without affectation, came out of the house and sat aside. It's incredible that four people really eat together like a family.

"You have practiced fighting spirit, too." Locke asked Raffi, the maid, at dinner.

Raffi was silent and didn't seem to know how to answer. Grace answered for her, "yes, Raffi has cultivated a fighting spirit in our family."

Locke heard something unusual. Did Grace's family have several fights? The nobleman he knew was also Baron kaiduoqi, who only had a fighting cultivation method.

Grace then said, "as long as you can take us out of this city, there must be a big reward..."

"Stop, you are my slaves now, and your wealth is mine, so you don't need your generous reward." Locke knocked on the table and said to the woman who had not yet recognized the reality.

Although that Raffi also has fighting spirit, it seems that she is only the same as his rank. Moreover, her fighting consciousness is very poor. She can't compare with Locke killed from the sea of blood. Locke is confident that he can win Raffi with one hand.

Christine saw her aunt's embarrassment and hurried up to make a round. She called Locke "brother" one by one, and her heart was crisp. Christine has lived independently since childhood. Her parents are in high positions and have no time to care about her, so she is very lack of care.

Locke is a strong man who appears when she is ill and helpless. Although she is a hostile force, Christine doesn't know so much. She just likes this big brother who gives her a sense of security.

Although there was an episode in lunch, it was still very happy under Christine's adjustment.

After dinner, Raffi consciously cleaned up his job, while grace and Raffi sat in the yard watching Locke practice. Locke took out the section of red sea flowers from his arms, wrapped the fighting spirit in his hand, pinched it into powder with a pinch of his palm, and began to guide the fighting spirit cycle in the entrance of his clothes.

Locke doesn't know how the Red Sea Flower accelerates the condensation of fighting spirit. I only know that my stomach is hot at this time. Fortunately, Locke had an experience and didn't panic. Running the fighting spirit route silently, fighting spirit absorbs and grows rapidly in operation. When Douqi runs in the hot part of the abdomen, the growth speed is significantly higher than that elsewhere.

Two hours later, Locke finished his practice. He could feel the whirlpool of his fighting spirit getting bigger by a third, but the effect was not as obvious as when he took red sea flower for the first time. Now the fighting vortex is half the size of soybeans, that is to say, Locke has about half of Uncle shack's fighting volume at this time.

There is almost no bottleneck in the entry-level Knight attendant stage. The main cultivation is the total amount of fighting spirit. When the fighting spirit vortex reaches the size of your thumb and when it breaks through to the low-level Knight attendant. No bottleneck does not mean easy promotion.

Many people do nothing in their life, so they stay in the junior Knight attendants. The reason is that one is unable to adhere to cultivation for many years, and the other is that one's own qualification is not suitable to absorb fighting spirit. People like Locke and yoshak, who are born in a wild way, have no channel to measure their qualifications in exchange for the opportunity to practice fighting spirit through military skills. They don't need qualifications, just keep working hard.

The effect of red sea flower is reduced, and Locke has long been prepared. If he can be promoted all the time, young master Sauron will not stop at the peak of the entry-level attendant. However, this is also a way to improve. If you have the opportunity, you should ask Master Sauron for red sea flowers until you can't improve.

At this time, the body already had a feeling of swelling and pain, and Locke began to exercise his martial arts. His fighting spirit is still too small. He can't rely on it completely in battle. He still needs his own ability.

An hour later, Locke took a cloth to wipe the sweat from his body. Christine stared at Locke's chest without blinking. She didn't know what she was thinking. Her face was red. Raffi was still absent-minded.

After wiping his sweat, Locke took out a gold bracelet from his trouser pocket and threw it to Raffi in a daze. The little maid didn't see what it was. After catching it in a hurry, she exclaimed, "where did you find it?"

"Picked it up on the ground." Locke's face doesn't blush and his heart doesn't jump.

"Thank you. Thank you!" Raffi was excited. "This is the only thing my mother left me."

Locke didn't speak after listening. He seemed to be touched. "Don't lose it in the future!" Locke warned.

"Sure, sure." Raffi gripped the bracelet for fear of losing it again.

Next to grace saw this behind the scenes and looked complicated. "I know you are a good man. Can you let us go?" Grace thought for a moment and said.

"I let you go. Do you think you can live in this world?" Asked Locke.

Grace is not stupid. Naturally, she knows that even if the three of them can escape from the city and there is no safe place in the war-torn Charlotte, especially the three of them are all women.

"If you can take us out of the country and go to other countries..." grace insisted.

"It's impossible. I'm an ordinary squadron captain. I don't have that ability. Besides, you're from Charlotte and I'm from foster. You're my booty now. I have no obligation to help you." Locke interrupted grace and turned away from her.

Grace had tears in her eyes. No one dared to talk to her like that before. "Forget it, aunt. It's good to follow your big brother." Christine comforted grace.

Locke didn't know the identity of grace, so he just regarded her as a noble woman. Locke is just a civilian. He has hardly contacted the aristocracy. Leaving grace behind is also a bit dark in his heart. Locke yearns for the aristocracy.

The city of Frans eventually became Faustin's occupied territory, like many areas of Charlotte. The Baron began to summon the remaining soldiers and logistical transport stationed in Giza to the city of Frans. The wealth of the city needed these convoys to transport back to the kingdom.

A few days later, Xiaxi came to Flanders City, and Locke arranged her in the yard. Of course, now they live in the master bedroom, and the three women live in the side room. At first, she was a little hostile to three women, but after Locke showed that she had no affair with the anyone, she was relieved.

Henry, a logistics businessman, also came to visit Locke. Locke's soldiers handed over half of their seizures to him. Henry made a small sum this time. By the way, he also brought the filial piety of the town leader, that is, Shaxi's ex husband.

Locke now has about 200 silver coins, most of which were obtained in the siege. The higher the status, the more you get, Locke has more and more experience. He planned to ask Henry to lead a line and find a special blacksmith to forge a shield for him.

Locke's current half body armor and the squadron commander's long sword given by the Baron are indeed suitable for him at this stage, but he still feels that his protection ability is inferior. The injury he suffered this time was to resist a rolling stone, and the broken shield he found was scrapped on the spot.

"Shield? No problem!" Henry patted his belly. "It's on me."

"Better an arm shield." Locke asked, "you don't need a big shield, the key is to be strong." In a similar battle, a good shield can not only improve self-defense, but also swing it to hit people. This kind of shield tied to the arm is the best choice.

"Yes, I know a good blacksmith in Peters. Tell me all your requirements and I'll solve them." Said Henry.

Finally, Henry left with the goods with the caravan. After each battle, the soldiers had a short rest, and they were just beginning to operate. Henry promised Locke that he would bring his shield in half a month.

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The exam has started in recent days. I don't have time to touch the computer to upload chapters, so today I upload four chapters at one time and send all the chapters in the next few days. Alas, they are all stored manuscripts. This is an evil exam.




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