The slave creatures imprisoned on the underground floor have both intelligence. From the first day, Locke discovered that his work was a little simpler than he thought.

The only thing to overcome is the ubiquitous odor and psychological pressure.

Whether it was the giant crocodile at the level of quasi-level monsters or several other high-level monsters, Locke had the courage to enter their cage, and these monsters did not dare to do anything to him.

Super high wisdom also weakens their animal nature to the extreme.

Before being arrested, the middle-aged magician should have caused a considerable psychological shadow on them, so that they still do not dare to approach the iron fence with magical alarms.

Lock still remembers that the giant crocodile of the quasi-level monster level was walking upright when he first boarded the ship, but now he can only lie in the dark cage every day.

There are three pots of food outside, and it will take about an hour for Rock to complete the work.

The gray-robed mage did not let Locke live in vain. The daily reward for intermediate-level monster crystal cores is not a loss in Locke's opinion.

When Locke walked into his room with a smell of fish, Angelina had already soaked the bath.

"Go and take a shower, you smell too much!" Angelina pinched her nose and took off Locke's coat.

"Yeah." Locke replied weakly and jumped into the bathtub.

"By the way, those two molted skins are in the space ring." Lying on the edge of the bathtub, Locke said to Angelina in the room.

I traded the molting with the giant crocodile with food. This idea was designed by Locke. After discussing it with Angelina, I found that it was feasible and it lasted so many times.

Locke's cold iron armor is of high quality, and he wants to add a piece of inner armor to himself.

The golden inner armor brought from the Marquis of Grace's house was already broken and unusable. Locke, who cherished his life, was looking for its replacement.

After cleaning a pool of clean water, Locke turns turbid and yellow.

The food given to him by the gray-robed magician was not only from where he got it, but also from dead fish and seafood with a sour smell. He was not afraid of poisoning more than a hundred slave creatures.

It turns out that Locke was thinking too much. With the physique of the monsters, unless they were fed poison and rotten food, they would not be able to kill them, and they would only get a few stomachs at most.

This also made the smell of the layer below the deck more and more difficult for Locke to bear.

He was already thinking about it, spending some rewards, finding a wind magician, and breathing the basement.

"I wish I could get the blood of the giant crocodile." Angelina's words to herself interrupted Locke's thoughts.

"Blood? Why do you want that thing?" Locke asked curiously. The quasi-level monster Locke initially judged that it was a monster that used the power of wood and earth elements. In addition to doing experiments, Angelina normally could not use the materials of this monster.

"That's a sub-dragon monster, don't you see it?" Angelina asked Locke back.

"South Dragon Monster, so what?" Locke said. He had heard of the name of the Asian Dragon Monster. Almost all of this kind of monster containing dragon bloodline is not simple. If the bloodline is purified enough, adults will directly reach advanced monsters.

"If Anji can get its blood, his absolute strength will be greatly improved." Angelina said, holding her cheeks.

"I'll give it a try tomorrow." Locke said lying on his bed after taking a shower. As a scorpion dragon, Anji looked like a large scorpion. Locke for a moment even forgot that it had a dragon in its name.

"If the bloodline breaks through, Anji can fly!" Angelina fell into a beautiful fantasy of her invincible magic pet.

Speaking of the little scorpion dragon Anji, it is no different from the brothers and sisters whom Rock saw in the Mofi Forest.

It also has a scorpion head with barbed barbs, sharp scorpion claws, and a poisonous hook with a faint light.

The only difference is that the body size is still one or two meters away, and Anji's scale armor is light in color, and its quasi-level monster-level brothers have darker carapaces.

Their parents are different. Akanathod, a level monster full of blue scales, has a pair of black flesh wings that can soar in the sky.

"If that giant crocodile doesn't want to, forget it!" Angelina said with Locke's hand. Compared to her magic pet, Angelina was more concerned about Locke's safety.

"Don't worry!" Locke touched his chin, thinking about what to use to impress the quasi-level monster tomorrow.

The floating ships have been flying in the sky for more than three days, and now below them are not a continental town, but an endless ocean.

When I saw Locke the first time I saw the sea, I was not as shocked as I imagined. In his eyes, this was just a bigger lake.

The vastness and mystery of the sea have made Locke curious these days. He asked Angelina for several books introducing the eastern ocean of the Omore Empire. He took it out and read it in the past two days.

"Did the master say when will I get to the Holy Tower?" Locke asked Angelina next to him.

During these days on the floating boat, Angelina often went to her master's room. According to Angelina, the old lady's room was like a laboratory, and more like a living room.

The incomprehensible ability to fold space makes the master's room more than three times larger than the outside.

"No." Angelina shook her head.

In addition to these, many interesting things have happened to the floating ship in recent days.

The middle-aged, formal magician with a big brown beard disappeared for a few days and appeared again, he actually caught several strange creatures with light blue, four arms and fish tails.

Naga, a smart creature that only lives in the deep ocean, has only been seen in books.

And the official magician released the animals not long after capturing these Nagas.

"Naga's forces in the waters of the three western islands can rank among the top three!" Angelina explained why the official magician easily let go of her prey.

Most of the middle-aged magician received a warning or compromise from the Naga clan.

"Is slave creatures that scarce?"

Although the middle-aged magician didn't say it, Locke could still guess that the magician definitely wanted to use those Nagas as slave creatures.

Even Locke cannot underestimate the four-armed Naga, who is as powerful as a high-level attendant.
Chapter completed!