Inside a rock pit in the middle of the Evil Mountains.

Surrounded by gray-white mountain walls, several lonely green plants grew hard from the cracks of the rocks.

On the southeast side of the mountain wall, a stream flows slowly down from the top of the mountain, passing through the dry rock wall, providing the plants growing in the cracks in the rock wall with a few moisture content.

Locke lay on the top of the mountain wall on the west side, staring at the mine below.

I didn’t expect that there would be a magic pattern deer living in this place.

By the stream, two female demon-patterned deer kept licking the injured child, and their thigh arteries were completely cut open by Rafi. The demon-patterned deer escaped for such a long time and was still alive. It can only be said that the body of the demon beast is strong.

The head has a sharp fan-shaped horn, and the male deer stepped on her hooves and observed the surroundings uneasy.

The innate keen perception made the male magic-patterned deer very irritated at this time, as if something bad was about to happen.

Locke noticed that a female magic-patterned deer went to the place where the stream passed on the mountain wall, bit off a green plant, and after returning, she fed the injured magic-patterned deer in the juvenile period.

Locke frowned and threw inquiring eyes at Christine beside him.

"It's green grass." Christine compared her mouth. As half a magician, Christine's understanding of various animals, plants and magic materials is more extensive than Locke.

Locke looked again, goodness, there are quite a few green plants in the entire valley pit.

No wonder this magic pattern deer family has settled here. Although there are fewer plants that can be eaten, it has many magical materials that are beneficial to the development of monsters.

Locke gestured to Christine and Raphiebe, signaling them to prepare.

The male magic pattern deer is dealt with by Locke, the two female magic pattern deer are dealt with by Christine and Rafi, and there are three juvenile magic pattern deer.

A fiery red magic scroll with a scorching breath appeared in Locke's hands. This is one of his family's assets. The burst fire cloud that can release high-level magic is a disposable equipment.

The battle was about to break out, and Locke took the lead. While rushing into the valley at an extremely fast speed, he tore the magic scroll and threw it into the densest place of the magic pattern deer.

The magic scroll containing the explosive fire element was torn apart by Locke with brute force, and the previously imprisoned power was instantly released, and the fiery red curtain, which was twenty square meters wide, covered the magic pattern deer.

There was no wind and spontaneous combustion. The three juvenile deer with magic pattern was covered by the burst fire clouds and turned into three torches to shelter them from wind and rain and protect their fur. At this moment, it was their deadly sickle.

The other two female deer with magic pattern were not in good condition. They were suddenly attacked by Locke. The flames on their bodies were not extinguished, and the smell of burning was filled with the air.

Only the fastest male magic pattern deer is in the best condition at this time. With its keen perception and danger consciousness, the explosion fire cloud only hurts one corner of its hind legs, and the impact is not very big.

Faced with the results of this sneak attack, Locke was already very satisfied and did not waste his precious high-level fire scroll.

Three deer with juvenile deer were seriously injured. They were not sure about their life and death. The two female deer with juvenile deer were also greatly injured.

The male magic pattern deer turned red as soon as she saw Locke. She had already seen that this human being was the factor that brought it a strong danger.

If a male magic pattern deer saw such an opponent in the forest, he would probably avoid it quickly. His quick steps allowed the magic pattern deer to enter the sea like a fish in the forest. Without its crushing strength and speed comparable to the magic pattern deer, no one would want to catch it.

But the current situation is that male magic deer is not allowed to escape.

Among the family-based group of monsters, the male magic pattern deer cares more for his spouse and children than for himself. Unless he dies in battle, the male magic pattern deer has no choice but to retreat.

Locke expected this. In the Royal Academy of the Omor Empire, he completed not a hundred or dozens of missions to hunt monsters, and he had already figured out most of the temperaments of monsters.

The choice of the male magic pattern deer was just as he wanted. He started with a long sword at his waist. Facing the magic pattern deer that was sprinting over, Lock rushed forward.

On the other hand, the battle between Christine and the two women has also begun. The strength of the female magic pattern deer is close to that of the two women, but after being hit by Locke's fire-type scroll, its strength has dropped by nearly half.

The first time facing an opponent of the same level, Christine and the other women were in a panic, but as time went by and their own strength surpassed, the situation slowly moved back.

The difficulty of the male magic pattern deer made Locke's estimate slightly deviate.

The main reason is that the speed is too fast. Locke is practicing the wind-type fighting spirit. His speed is the best among the strongest people of the same level. Unexpectedly, he was suppressed by this magic pattern deer, which is rated as a high-level monster today.

"Hmph, I want your wind-type magic core!" Locke shouted loudly, and the surging Dou Qi poured into the long sword, and a foot of sharp edge appeared at the tip of the sword. As Locke continued to pour Dou Qi in, the length of the edge was still increasing.

It grew until it was more than three feet long before Locke pounced on him again, and this time it consumed one-fifth of his total fighting spirit.

The male magic pattern deer looked at the edge of the Dou Qi gushing at the tip of Rock's sword in fear. The distance was so far, the male magic pattern deer could still feel the invincible characteristics of the Dou Qi gu, which was something that could pose a great threat to itself.

The male magic pattern deer knew that his hard muscles and outstanding fur might not be able to resist the edge of this fighting spirit.

Half an hour later, Locke sent the long sword into the abdomen of the male magic pattern deer with difficulty. The fan-shaped horn of the male magic pattern deer also hit Locke's lungs with a huge impact force.

"The bones are quite hard!" Locke stood up in a strong air like a windmill by spreading the dead body.

The moment the sword pierced into the body of the male demon-patterned deer, the male demon-patterned deer declared death. The surging Dou Qi was directly injected into the body of the demon-patterned deer through the sword. Under the sharp blade of Dou Qi, the internal organs of the abdomen of the demon-patterned deer were twisted into pieces.

Locke was in a bad state at this time, and the impact caused by such a fast magic pattern deer was very amazing.

There was a solid half-body armor on the outside, a leather armor on the inside, and a close-fitting soft armor on the inside. Under the three layers of protection, Locke was still grinning.

"The lungs seemed to be broken." Covering the pain in the lungs, Locke was very dissatisfied with the result of this battle.

The magic pattern deer is obviously a plant-like monster that is not good at fighting. The leisure and cultivation of the year after the plane war has greatly reduced Locke's combat instinct.

A short dagger cuts the forehead of the magic pattern deer, and a green crystal core the size of a pigeon egg cuts out from the magic pattern deer's brain. Locke gets his biggest gain today.

The battle between the two girls of Christine was almost over. As soon as the male demon-patterned deer died, the two female demon-patterned deer were shocked. Christine and Lafite saw the opportunity and added several wounds. It seemed that the situation had reached a precarious level.

There was a noticeable redness and swelling on Christine's wrist, which seemed to be injured by the female magic-patterned deer's horns. Rafi's armor was also a little messy. Her strength was weaker than Christine, but the first to kill the opponent was Rafi.

A few minutes later, two sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground came one after another. Rafi supported her body with a long sword to prevent herself from falling down, and Christine simply sat on the ground.

"Rafi did a good job, Christine, you still need more practical combat," said Rock.

After solving the male magic pattern deer, Locke watched the battle between the two girls throughout the whole process, and did not intervene once during this period. This was training the two girls. Locke could not guarantee that he could take care of them every time.

Locke only praised Rafé and made Christine squint her mouth, but when she saw the obvious dent of the armor on Locke's chest, she stood up worriedly and ran over to ask if Locke was seriously injured.

Rafi also noticed Locke's injury and cast a concerned look.

"This injury is nothing. Go back and take two recovery potions and rest for a few days." Locke said indifferently.

The wound in the lungs is an internal injury. The quasi-knight's body's self-healing ability is combined with the dual effects of the potion. Locke said that it would be better in a few days, not bragging.

Next was the time to clean the battlefield. A total of six corpses of magic pattern deer were contributed to Locke and the other three with six magic cores of different energy levels. The valuable parts of the body were also taken down by Locke, and Christine went to collect the magic materials in the valley.

"This should be an abandoned mine." Locke said as he looked at the relatively obvious marks of chiseling under the surrounding soil.

The mine pits from many years ago are unknown, but now they are the settlement of a group of magic-patterned deer.

If you can mine in the forest where monsters are rampant, Locke knows that this mine must have been mined by a powerful magician or knight organization.

There are often dangers in the forest. Locke did not stay for a long time. After packing up his spoils, he invited the two girls to leave.

This place also belongs to the middle abdomen of the Mugent jungle. The summoning scorpion dragon is too moving, so the three of them can only restrain their breath and quickly move out of the forest.

Two days later, when he returned to Morrington Harbor, recuperated for two days, and recovered his body to about 80%, Locke stuck at the time to submit a mission to the Magician Guild.

The task requirement is the male magic pattern deer's horn and activity at the heart of 30. If you want to talk about the horn, the thing was chopped by Locke's long sword containing the fighting spirit for more than a hundred times, leaving only a faint scratch.

But that heart was hard to say. Locke's fighting spirit directly tore up all the organs on the abdomen of the magic-patterned deer. Although the heart was located in the chest cavity, it was not spared.

Locke was not sure if the heart, which was pierced by the fighting spirit, had 30 activities.

As a last resort, Locke used a drop of activated essence.

"I'll submit the mission!" Locke said at the front desk. The one who received him today was not the red-haired young girl before, but a gentle yellow-haired mature woman.

"Please come here for the submission of advanced tasks." The yellow-haired mature woman respectfully took Locke to a private room in the corridor on the left.

Advanced tasks are already the highest level tasks placed outside here. Submissions of such tasks will be carried out in a separate box and there will be special people to check.

Looking at the yellow-haired mature woman's twisting butt, Locke could only sigh that the strong really had the right to dominate the weak.
Chapter completed!