He sucked the last bit of red melon into his mouth, and Locke touched his full belly with satisfaction.

On the other hand, the magician Ashar, who was not close to the outsiders' eyes, also leaned against the wooden chair, with a red juice remaining on the corner of his mouth, and a few black melon seeds stuck to it, without the temperament that a formal magician should have.

"I didn't expect that the blood of this watermelon man could also have a genital effect injected into ordinary watermelons." Locke said unsatisfiedly. His eyes secretly looked at the magician Ashal. This magician's lazy look was rare in normal times.

Without answering Locke's words, Ashar stretched out his white and tender fingers and snapped his fingers gently. The filth on his face disappeared instantly after eating.

"Try other flavors next time." He licked his lips, and a malicious gaze flashed in Ashar's eyes.

Lock shrugged, neither supporting nor opposing, outside the tree house less than ten meters away, a dry wrinkled watermelon man's body was randomly discarded there.

The watermelon man, who is powerful enough to have a quasi-knight, revitalizes the goblins. After contributing all the essence and blood of his body, he gave birth to three ordinary watermelons in the wizard world. Next time, the magician Ashar intends to take action against which revitalizes the goblins is not related to Locke's business.

After staying at the Ashar Magician for a while, Locke said goodbye and left.

The handover team from the Holy Tower is about to arrive, and the number of revitalized fairy civilians with a total of 5,000 will be handed over to the handover team.

When this group arrives, several formal magicians will be given a sufficient amount of activation spirit as reward.

This is why all the magicians waited patiently here after conquering Huiyun City.

As a general role in slave creatures, Locke was fortunate to participate in this handover activity.

The half-man-tall Green Pissian waved his whip and scolded the civilians who were driven down below, and the blue smoke-burning demon dogs were emitting their mouths. They paced left and right to look at the prey, staring at the revitalized fairies tied together. The 1,000-meter-long serpentine slave team was slowly moving forward.

There, a large floating ship with a length of 300 meters was docking in mid-air.

"Can you hold so many revitalized fairies?" Locke curiously spoke to a magic apprentice who came down from the floating boat.

This middle-level magic apprentice with yellow hair and freckles on his face is a rare talker who tirelessly shows off to Locke what he knows.

"Yeah, only five thousand heads, and the last time I put all seven thousand heads in it." The freckle magician smiled. His name was Ron, who claimed to be a royal family member of the Bitli Kingdom.

Locke has never heard of the Kingdom of Bitli. He is certainly not the Kingdom of Missia, but probably the Kingdom of two other neighboring continents.

While talking and laughing, Ron introduced to Locke how this floating ship, which was only a few hundred square meters, contained thousands of revitalized fairies.

"Just stuff it inside. This is a structure designed by Master Famuth himself. There are five layers of space in total. In theory, it can accommodate ten thousand revitalized fairies." Rom said.

Even if the floating ship is designed with a five-layer structure at the upper and lower level, Locke is sure that it must be unimaginable. When these five thousand revitalized fairies come up, when they come down again, there will definitely be hundreds of them suffocated due to trampling and small space gap.

What does these revitalized fairies have to do with Locke? He only knew that with the arrival of this floating ship, he could harvest about two grams of revitalized spirit.

The floating ship came and went quickly. In the afternoon of the same day, after accepting all the prisoners in Huiyun City, the floating ship took off and flew towards the direction of the Seventh War Zone.

At the next stop, Mist City, Locke was looking forward to the upcoming battle. He felt that under the push of sufficient activation spirit, he was likely to reach the peak quasi-knight level of a high-level attendant within two years.

"This is your mission!" In the hall, Babrina handed a black cloak to Locke, and in addition, she also handed Locke a dark yellow crystal.

A few minutes ago, Babrina called Locke here and gave him a task that made him extremely different.

It turned out to be mixed into the mist city, and the black-headed tulle was the magic weapon that concealed Locke's identity. The dark yellow crystal was a mental translator that helped Locke and the revitalized fairies communicate normally.

Kayla and Ashar are not here at this time, otherwise Locke would really want to ask the two official magicians if they also know the task given to him by Babrina.

In the end, Locke's choice was to obey, and he had no right to reject a formal magician's mission request, although the mission seemed dangerous and unusual.

After Locke took on this task and left with confusion and resentment, in the room, Kayla and Ashare magicians suddenly appeared.

"Is it really good to let him go as a high-level attendant?" Kaira, wearing a white robe, hesitated.

"There is no way, this mist city seems to be not as simple as we imagined, and we have reported to the Holy Tower, so we must find someone to investigate."

Because the clouds and fogs that linger around the city for many years make it difficult for the outside world to communicate with the city. Moreover, those clouds and fogs are not ordinary clouds and fogs, the magicians' mental power detection has no effect on this.

Looking at Locke's back as he was leaving, there was not much dissimilar under Ashal's dark eyes.

What fruits should I try next time? Ashar thought in his mind that the watermelon cultivated with the essence and blood of the watermelon that day was quite delicious. Ashar later tasted several other types with Locke.

Ashal was not worried about the dangers of Locke's trip.

Dressed with a black tulle, Rock led the demon dog and walked within the foggy city.

Can this cloak really help him avoid the eyeliner of ordinary activated fairies? Locke didn't have much confidence in his heart. He was thinking of exploring and leaving quickly.

Outside the mist city, countless milky white crystals grew in the woods. These crystals were more like some kind of plant. Locke once tried to break them. The white juice was left behind, and the smell was a bit similar to the sap.

These milky white crystals are more like the main reason for the white fog in the mist city.

He was worried in his heart that several official magicians didn't come by themselves or sent a clever slave creature to detect it. Locke accidentally kicked a stone on the ground.

"Who!" A strange voice came. Although Locke had never heard this language before, he could clearly sense what the sound meant.

The dark yellow crystal on his chest became slightly hot. Locke, who knew something was wrong, quickly kicked the demon dog away, "Run!" After giving the order to the demon dog.
Chapter completed!