Chapter 883

"Stay in the Space Fortress this time and don't make trouble for me, okay?" Locke told meimila standing in front of him.

For more than a month after recovering from the injury, meimila, who was suffocated in the Shura field, had to come out to relax. The good name was to "take care of the master".

Locke was busy deepening his relationship with Ashar. He didn't have time to play tricks with her, so he put her in the space fortress and rarely managed her. He mainly handed her over to jelina.

Now the three space fortresses jointly march into the hinterland of the saya star domain, and will soon collide with the army led by the saya Prince burta. At this juncture, Locke wants to take meimila back to the Shura field for protection, but she disagrees.

In other words, the space in the Shura arena is so large. Nearly six years have passed since the plane war. In the six years, meimila spent almost four fifths of her time in the Shura arena.

This is a terrible thing for a girl in the upright flower season.

Meimila's endurance up to now is proof that she listens to Locke.

Locke naturally understood the pain in his apprentice's heart, but it was for the purpose of protecting meimila that he did so. Seeing that she refused to return to Shura field, Locke could only ask her not to make trouble for herself.

"I know, I know. By the way, master, how are you recovering from your injury?" Meimila asked, shaking Locke's arm.

With a youthful girlish flavor, Locke can't help recalling the "battle" he and Ashar started after they completed an experimental study in the laboratory last night.

"It's almost recovered, and my strength has made great progress." Quietly pulled his arm back, Locke said.

"Is it about to be promoted to level 3 sky knight?" Meimila's eyes were full of small stars and looked at Locke admiringly.

Today, after hard cultivation, she can reach the strength of high-level attendants. The promotion of each rank is so difficult. Meimila has realized the difficulty of Knight cultivation.

"It's really fast, but it's not something you should worry about. Break through the quasi order knight as soon as possible." Patted meimila's little head, and Locke said earnestly.

His talent as an apprentice is much better than himself.

It is only eight years since she cultivated fighting spirit. She is already the strength of high-level attendants. Although she has sufficient potions and guidance from famous teachers, meimila's own potential and talent account for a great proportion.

If she practices like this, it won't be a big problem for the girl to be promoted to the next level before she is 30. Even the promotion time is even earlier than Locke.

The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. The apprentice is so excellent. Locke, who is a master, is also very pleased.

"In other words, master, there are several more Saiya little guys with more than a little combat effectiveness. Their potential is too frightening." Meimila said as if she remembered something.

"Oh?" Locke was surprised to hear the news.

"What's the combat effectiveness of that kakarot now?" Locke asked, among the Saiya children he knew, the potential of belonging to this little guy was the most amazing. He was also one of all the children. After thinking about it, Locke put down two best energy crystals in the bedroom and told meimila again before leaving the room and walking to the task hall where the space was to be filled.

After Locke left, meimila held the quilt on the bed, took a deep breath and said intoxicatedly, "master's room, master's taste."

A faint blush appeared on the girl's face. Finally, she fell asleep with Locke's quilt in her arms.

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

"Nina, I haven't seen you for a long time." Locke nodded to the sorceress who came to him.

The female magician has long fiery red wavy hair. She is the first friend Locke met in the city of the moon. Before that, they also signed a magic contract for mutual cooperation.

"Are you going out to fight this time?" Locke said strangely that in her impression, Nina worked more as a receptionist of Huiyue Santa tower.

"Yes, the magicians have lost too much in the war, and the combat manpower is not enough." Nina replied with an unnatural face.

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