Chapter Eight Hundred and Eighty Third Exhortation

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"Stay well in the space fortress during this time, don't make trouble for me, you know?" Locke warned Memilla, who was standing in front of him.

For more than a month when she was recovering from her injury, Memilla, who was suffocated in the Shura field, had to come out to relax, and she was called to 'take care of the master'.

Locke was busy deepening his relationship with Ashar, so he didn't have time to mess around with this girl, so he put her in the space fortress, and he seldom managed it, mainly leaving it to Jelina to take care of her.

Now the three space fortresses are marching into the hinterland of the Saiyan star field, and they are about to collide with the army led by the Saiyan prince Burta. At this juncture, Locke wants to take Memilla back to the Shura field for protection, but this girl is dead and alive disagree.

That's right, the space in the Shura Field is just that big. It's been nearly six years since the plane war began. During the six years, Memilla spent almost four-fifths of the time in the Shura Field. spend inside.

What a terrible thing this is for a girl with an upright blooming season.

Memilla's ability to endure until now is proof that she listened to Locke's words.

Locke naturally understood the pain in his apprentice's heart, but it was for the purpose of protecting Memilla.

"I know, I know, by the way, master, how is your injury recovery?" Memilla asked while holding Locke's arm, shaking.

The youthful and girly flavor reminded Locke of the 'battle' that he and Ashar started after completing an experimental study in the laboratory last night.

"I'm almost recovered, and my strength has improved a lot." He quietly pulled his arm back, Locke said.

"Is it about to be promoted to the third-level sky knight?" Memilla's eyes were full of little stars, and she looked at Locke with admiration.

Today, after hard training, she can reach the strength of a high-level attendant. Every promotion of rank is so difficult. Memilla has realized the difficulty of knight training.

"It's really fast, but this is not something you should worry about. Break through the quasi-rank knight as soon as possible." He patted Memilla's little head, and Locke spoke earnestly.

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His apprentice's talent is indeed much stronger than his own.

It had only been eight years since she had cultivated Dou Qi, and she was already the strength of a high-level attendant. Although she had sufficient potions and guidance from famous teachers, Memilla's own potential and talent accounted for a large proportion of her achievements.

If you continue to practice like this, it will not be a big problem for this girl to be promoted to the first level before the age of 30, and even the time for this promotion will be earlier than that of Locke.

The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the apprentice is so good, Locke, the master, is also quite gratified.

"Speaking of the master, among those Saiyan little guys, there are several more fighting strengths than a little, and their potential is too scary." Memila said as if remembering something.

"Oh?" Locke was a little surprised when he heard the news.

"What is the combat power of that Kakarot now?" Locke asked. Among the Saiyan children he knew, this little guy had the most amazing potential. He was also the first among all the children to have a combat power of 1 point.

"It's 3 o'clock now, the strongest among those little guys." Memilla said unhappily.

A person who has worked so hard for eight years is only a high-level attendant and has a combat power of 7 points, but that Saiyan child, who is only four years old now, already has the strength of a low-level attendant, why not let Maemi Ra felt unbalanced.

Nodding his head, Locke said, "To have this level of potential, it should be because his bloodline is strong, and because one of his parents is a second-level creature, this explosive increase in strength is only temporary, and it will grow up again. Some, the strength improvement is not so fast."

The adult age of the Saiyan family is at the age of 50, and before the age of 50, the combat power reaches 10 points and the achievement is level 1 to be called a qualified Saiyan warrior.

Don't look at these Saiyan children. Now they have more than 1 point of combat power at a young age. In the future, they can have half of them. When they reach the first level before the age of fifty, Locke will wake up with a smile.

Locke, Ashar, Terina and others all had tasks to do after the war and could not take care of Memilla at all. Locke could only place her in his room in the end.

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The rooms of the top-level knights in the space fortress are quite luxurious. There are not only two bedrooms and a living room, but also a secret room specially used for the knights to practice.

Of course, a room of this level is obviously far inferior to that of the magicians, but this has already satisfied the vast majority of knights.

One of Locke's two bedrooms asked him to ask Asha to transform it into a gravity room, so Memilla could only sleep in Locke's usual bedroom.

"Food, water, and training materials are all here. You can also use the gravity room next door. If you are bored, you can take a walk in the corridor of the space fortress, but don't go far." Pointing to his bedroom, Locke told Mei Mira said.

Before Locke could finish speaking, Memilla exclaimed, and then leaped to Locke's trauma, comfortably posing in a large font. Sure enough, the living environment outside was much better than the boring Shura field.

"Di Di Di!" A text message suddenly came from the Knight Medal, which was an order from the Huiyue Legion to gather.

After thinking about it, Locke put down two more poles in the bedroom.

The energy spar, reminded Memira again, and then left the room and walked to the mission hall of the space fortress.

After Locke left, Memilla hugged the quilt on the bed, took a deep breath and said intoxicatedly, "Master's room, Master's smell."

There was a faint blush on the girl's face, and finally she hugged Locke's quilt and fell asleep.

"Loke, long time no see!" An acquaintance greeted Locke as soon as he entered the mission hall.

"Nina, it's been a long time indeed." Locke nodded towards the female magician who was walking towards him.

This female magician has long fiery red wavy hair, and is the first friend Locke met in the City of the Moon. Before that, they had signed a magic contract for mutual cooperation.

"Are you going to fight this time too?" Locke said strangely. In her impression, Nina's more job was to be the front desk clerk of Huiyue Santa.

"Yeah, the magicians have suffered too many battles, and there are not enough fighters." Nina replied with an unnatural expression.

If possible, she would of course prefer to be her own clerk rather than go to the dangerous alien battlefield.

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