"Woo wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow" Locke looked at Kakarot who was crying on the dining table, and a trace of blue veins appeared on his forehead.

Where did this little guy's fierceness and ruthlessness go before? When he saw Memira, this naughty child changed his personality.

"Master, you're too much, Kakarote is still a child." While carefully wiping Kakarote's wound on her chest with recovery potion, Memira scolded her unscrupulous master.

"Hmph, even Xiaoqi can't beat this little thing, this little thing is still far from it!" Locke glared at Kakarot and then said.

With the spiritual slavery effect of Shura Field, Kakarot is still very afraid of Locke as the master.

Sure enough, when Locke glared, the little guy stopped crying, just grabbed Memira and looked at Locke weakly.

When he found that his good disciple was talking to this Saiyan child, Locke said bitterly, "Memira, you have to distinguish the status difference between yourself and the slave creature. This little thing is just a slave creature we raise, and you don't need to be so good to it."

"I didn't treat them as slave creatures anyway. Master, you don't know how boring your days in the Shura Field were. If Kakarot and the others were with me, I would have been unable to bear the loneliness inside." Memira said to Locke resentfully.

This is indeed wrong with Locke. He took his disciple to the Shura field for a long time, but there was nothing he could do. In the dangerous war of the ant plane, Locke could not guarantee his safety, so how could he be distracted to take care of Memira?

Memira's resentment Locke believed that he was in the wrong, and he could not lose his temper with his apprentice, but he could bombard Kakarot.

"I don't need worthless slave creatures. From tomorrow, all Saiyan children in the Shura field must forcefully fight against the gray dwarves. I need them to have basic combat capabilities as soon as possible!" Locke said, knocking on the table, and ignoring Memira's pleading eyes.

After all, she is still a weak woman. No matter how Memira trained by Locke, no matter how much enemy blood is stained in Memira's hands, she is not as decisive and cruel as a male knight on some principled issues.

It will take a long time for Memira to grow up in the future.

"How many Saiyan children are now capable of entering the sergeant?" Locke asked.

"There are 17, including Kakarot." Memira said with her mouth pursed. She often takes care of Saiyan children in the Shura field, and she is the most aware of the growth of these children.

"Then let the entry-level gray dwarfs at the sergeant level train those Saiyan children who are not yet able to fight, and let the low-level gray dwarfs at the sergeant level train the entry-level Saiyan children." Locke ordered.

"As for Kakarot, I'll leave it to you to take responsibility for it myself." Locke turned to the gray dwarf Xiaoqi who was standing respectfully beside him.

With the battle talent of the Saiyan clan, it is strong when it meets the strong, Locke doesn't believe that these Saiyan children will not be able to become talents in the future.

With such high-intensity training, there must be some Saiyan children who cannot endure hardships, and there may be someone who is accidentally beaten to death by the gray dwarf slave, but this is not a question that Locke cares about.

As the same goes, he does not need worthless slave creatures to bring these Saiyan children out of the fifth biological planet to avoid starvation. Locke has done his best.

Next, these Saiyan children need to give back to Locke's original kindness.

In this family, Locke always talks the same thing. Since this matter has been decided, Memira is willing to refute it, and she cannot say it now. She has to wait until Locke is in a good mood and then say soft words, which may be better.

After dinner, Memira went to the kitchen to clean up the dishes. Kakarot, as the most talented among the Saiyan children, was taken care of by Locke, and had already let Xiaoqi pull him to the courtyard to continue practicing.

Sitting with Ashar, Rock asked casually, "When will we go back to the Western Islands?"

"I have some materials that need to be searched for in the Arcane Light of Huiyue Academy, and some materials that are common in the Abarut Empire but are scarce in the Western islands. It will take about a month," said Ashar.

"Then let's go for a month. In a month, we will set off back to the Western islands." Locke nodded.

"That Saiyan child" Ashar hesitated. "I want to study it."

"Kakarot?" Locke pointed to the naughty child who was fighting against Xiaoqi in the yard and said in surprise.

"Yeah." Ashal nodded. Looking at her, he seemed to be quite interested in Kakarot, who had the strength of a middle-level attendant at a young age.

"I have no objection to general research. If it involves dissection and soul exploration, it is better to change the research object." Locke suggested.

Not only for Memira's psychological considerations, but also because Locke is optimistic about this Saiyan child, especially the potential it shows at this time.

With a raised brow, Ashar's expression changed for a while, and he said, "Okay."

If Ashar had wanted to study anything before, there would definitely be nothing she could not get, but since he had sex with Locke, Locke became her only man, and Ashar would often think about him from Locke's perspective.

Since Locke didn't want her to attack this Saiyan child, Ashar extinguished his thoughts on studying this Saiyan child.

A month later, on the floating ship provided by the Moon Santa Tower, Locke and Ashar flew to Frento, the capital of the Abbarut Empire.

There, they will transfer to the floating boats heading to the United Kingdom of Jekolo.

From the City of Moon to Frento, from Frento to the Cyborg Empire in the United Kingdom of Gekolo, and finally boarded the floating ship of the Cyborg Empire, and the two embarked on the road back to the east coast.

"Master, is this your hometown?" Memira asked excitedly, standing on the deck of the floating ship and looking at the bustling city on the east coast below and the coastline further away.

She was excited not because she was riding a floating boat overlooking the beautiful scenery, but because she was excited to see what Locke was born.

"No, my hometown is over there." Locke said, pointing to the distant coastline. Thinking through the endless coast, Locke seemed to see the three standing continents.

"Oh~" Memira nodded thoughtfully. She also heard Locke introduce it. Locke's hometown is the Three Western Islands.
Chapter completed!