Eight Hundred and Forty-Ninth Chapter 1 Point of Combat Power

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Before dawn was approaching, Memilla's practice homework was just finished.

The air was filled with the scent of women's sweat after exercising. Every time Locke finished practicing at home, Angelina and Grace had to drive Locke to take a bath, but it was strange that Memilla didn't have too much sweat. Instead, there is a faint fragrance.

"Have you used perfume?" Locke asked, glancing at Memilla, who was wiping her sweat.

This girl is not too young. She seems to be in her twenties today, but she looked unprepared for Locke, so she took off her thick armor and began to wipe the sweat on her neck and other parts of her body with a towel.

Usually at this time, Locke would turn his body rationally, and he was not so mad enough to peep at his apprentice.

"I used a little bit. It was given to me by Sister Jerena. It's the type she has recently researched." Memilla stuck out her tongue and said strangely.

Sweat is so fragrant, even if Memilla has the fragrance of a virgin, it can't resist the huge daily practice that Locke imposes on her.

It is the nature of every woman to love beauty. In order to give her master a perfect impression, Memilla has brought a lot of good things from her sister Jerena. Perfume is only one of them, and there are many more cosmetics. .

Often locked into the Shura field by Locke and not allowed to come out, Memilla couldn't use many cosmetics for Locke to see.

As for using it in practice? Not only is it useless for cultivation, but it also has many negative effects.

With Locke's temper, he had to teach and rebuke her a few words.

Only this kind of light perfume, which is usually difficult to smell, can Memilla dare to use it under Locke's eyelids during practice.

"You usually spend more time on your cultivation. You've been promoted to a mid-level servant for four years. You haven't touched the threshold of a high-level servant, and you don't reflect on it." Locke taught a lesson with a stern face.

Memilla hurriedly sat upright, looking like an obedient baby.

Strange to say, Memilla started from an entry-level attendant and cultivated all the way to an intermediate-level attendant, without encountering too many bottlenecks, but now she has fallen into a long-term bottleneck when she reaches the high-level attendant.

Terina also gave her a lot of cultivation medicine during the period

The medicines, but none of them are of great use, the breakthrough mainly depends on Memilla herself.

Being taught by the master, Memilla felt a little uncomfortable, but she would not show it. Innocent optimism has always been synonymous with this girl. In the dangerous and abnormal war on different planes, only Memilla can make Locke feel a little relaxed. Peaceful.

Putting two high-grade wind energy spar and a blue potion into Memilla's hands, Locke urged, "Don't waste precious potions on those Saiyan babies this time."

"I know." Memilla nodded hurriedly.

Perhaps it was because of the magic alchemy potion. In just one year, the hundreds of Saiyan babies who had been kidnapped by Locke and taken to the Shura Field on the fifth biological planet had grown surprisingly fast.

Now that most of them have left the warm nourishment of the biological cabin, they can run and play in the Shura field.

Locke once put his mind into the Shura Field and observed the slave creatures he placed in it. After one evolution, the Shura Field, which can accommodate 5,000 living beings, is reasonably spacious enough, but it is just like this group of monkeys. The Saiyan toddler turned the whole world upside down.

These naughty Saiyan children don't know what fear is at all. They are weak and they don't even have the strength of entry-level servants, but they dare to go up with a dozen people to bully the honest gray dwarf slaves.

Fortunately, the gray dwarf slaves were strictly ordered by Locke, and they were not allowed to harm Saiyan children, so there was no bloodshed in the Shura field. Human infants can only be used as food for them.

The only thing that reassured Locke was the subtle enslavement effect of Shura Field on the creatures stored inside, which was also effective for these Saiyan children.

No matter how naughty these Saiyan children are, they don't dare to provoke Locke, who sometimes devotes his attention to the Shura field.

Just like encountering natural enemies and terrifying things, the behavior of these Saiyan children is no different from the attitude of other slave creatures in the Shura field to Locke.

Sure enough, everything has to start with a baby, no matter how terrifying the talent potential of the Saiyan family's blood of battle, these Saiyan children have grown up under the enslavement halo attached to the Shura field since childhood, no matter what they will achieve in the future,

will not leave Locke's palm.

"Take care of those Saiyan children after I go back, don't let them mess up my Shura field." Before putting Memilla in the Shura field, Locke reminded worriedly.

"There is Xiao Qi to help me manage it, they are obedient." Memilla replied.

Xiao Qi is the low-level gray dwarf slave who was cut by Memilla with a sword, so that his pronunciation has always been flawed. He is also the leader of all the gray dwarf slaves at present. Life is from.

"Obey?" Locke shook his head. If those naughty little guys were really obedient, they wouldn't need Locke's special instruction.

It is strange to say that the attitude of those Saiyan children to Locke is fear and obedience, but the attitude of Memilla is like and close.

This may be related to the fact that Memilla often secretly uses her precious cultivation potions for them, these Saiyans

Young children treat Memira as a mother-like role.

"Yes, master, recently, one of those little guys has reached 1's combat power." Thinking of a strange thing that happened in the Shura field, Memilla said to Locke.

The combat power reaches 1, which means that it has the strength of entry-level servants. It has only been a long time. The maximum age of those Saiyan children should be just two years old. At such a young age, they have the strength of entry-level servants. Talent can explain it.

"Which one is it?" Locke asked curiously.

"Kakarot, a lively little guy, he often helps me manage those little guys, and he is now the king of those Saiyan children." Thinking of some interesting things in the Shura field, Memira A smile appeared on his face.

"Kakarot" Locke touched his chin and whispered. He had some impressions of this child. When he discovered this group of Saiyan children, the first thing Locke remembered was this little guy.

With such a small combat power of 1 point, the future achievements may be limitless.

"Don't tell Magician Ashar about this, wait for this little guy to grow up a bit." Locke said.

He was very worried that if Ashar knew about this, would he catch this little guy in the laboratory out of curiosity and study it.

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