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Chapter 29 Dialogue

Locke was a little excited to ask for an aristocratic woman as his wife. Of course, that woman was not Christine, but Grace.

Grace was sitting in the room at this time, and she also heard the sound of Locke coming back. Although she was not sure about Locke's plan, she could guess a little, because she had already seen the look of Locke looking at her in the eyes of many men.

But she had no choice. She asked Rafi. The man's strength was not much worse than the old housekeeper before. Could it be that he was so young that he had the strength of a low-level knight attendant?

Grace is not like Christine who can misjudged Locke's age. Grace can roughly judge that this is a young man in his twenties from Locke's voice.

Soon after, a soldier brought Locke's lunch. Of course, it was impossible to eat only one chicken for lunch. He had already ordered someone to deliver it, and it was an excessive amount.

Rafé is a good idea to cook, and she also made a pot of delicious chicken soup without any condiments. Originally, Locke thought she could make roast chicken.

It was still on the stone table in the yard, and Locke bites the meat patties and drinks the soup in the bowl from time to time. "Come here and eat together." Locke waved to Christine.

"Okay!" Christine was not polite, and jumped over and sat in Locke's arms. The girl's body fragrance echoed around Locke. Locke moved his position uncomfortable, but did not refuse. He did not indulge in this, but thought that this was the charm of strength and power, Locke's desire to become stronger became stronger.

The maid Lafite was embarrassed to have a meal with the little master. Under Locke's insistence, she couldn't help but sit down.

Grace was not pretentious and sat on the side after she came out of the house. It was incredible that the four of them sat together for dinner like a family.

"You have also practiced fighting spirit." Locke asked his maid Lafite while eating.

After hearing this, Rafi remained silent, as if she didn't know how to answer. Grace answered for her, "Yes, Rafi has cultivated a fighting spirit in our family."

Locke heard something unusual. Could it be that Grace's family has several fighting spirits? The highest noble he knew was Baron Kaidozi, and the Baron only had one fighting spirit cultivation technique.

Grace continued, "As long as you can take us out of this city, there will be a good reward..."

"Stop, you are my slaves now, and your wealth is mine, so you don't need your good reward." Locke knocked on the table and said to the woman who had not yet recognized the reality.

Although that Rafi also practiced fighting spirit, it seemed to be just the same as his level. Moreover, her fighting consciousness was extremely poor, and she could not compare with Locke who came out of the sea of ​​blood. Locke was confident that she could beat Lafi with one hand.

Seeing his aunt's embarrassment, Christine hurried up to smooth things over, and called "brother" and made Lock feel relieved. Christine lived independently since she was a child, and her parents were in a high position and had no time to care for her, so she lacked care.

Locke is a strong man who appears when she is sick and uncomfortable and lonely. Although she is a hostile force, Christine does not know so much. She just simply has a good impression of this big brother who gives her a sense of security.

Although there was an episode of lunch, it was still very pleasant with Christine's adjustment.

After the meal, Rafi went to pack up his bowl, while Grace and Rafi sat in the yard watching Locke practice. Locke took out the red sea flower from his arms, wrapped the Dou Qi in his hand, pinched it into powder, and put it in his mouth to guide the Dou Qi circulation.

Locke didn't know how the Red Sea Flower accelerated the condensation of Dou Qi. He only knew that the belly was hot at this time. Fortunately, Locke had experience once and was not panicked. He silently ran the Dou Qi route, and Dou Qi quickly absorbed and grew stronger during operation. When Dou Qi was running in the hot parts of the belly, the growth speed was significantly higher than that elsewhere.

Two hours later, Locke finished his practice. He could feel that his Dou Qi vortex had grown by one third again, but the effect was not as obvious as when he took the Red Sea Flower for the first time. Now the Dou Qi vortex is half the size of a soybean, which means that Locke had about half the total Dou Qi of Uncle Xiake at this time.

There are almost no bottlenecks in the entry-level knight attendant stage. The main thing to practice is the total amount of Dou Qi, when will the Dou Qi vortex reach the size of the thumb, and when will it be considered as breaking through to the low-level knight attendant. No bottleneck does not mean that it is easy to be promoted.

Many people have been mediocre all their lives and stay at the entry-level knight attendant. The reason is that they cannot persist in practicing for many years, and the other is that their own qualifications are not suitable for absorbing Dou Qi. For example, Locke and Yosak, who have a wild approach, have no channels to measure their qualifications by relying on military merits to exchange for their own opportunities to cultivate Dou Qi. They do not need qualifications for their lives, they just need to work hard.

Locke was prepared for the reduction of the effect of the Red Sea Flower. If he could continue to improve, Master Zoro would not stop at the peak of the entry-level attendant. However, this is also a way to improve. If you have the chance, you should still seek the Red Sea Flower like Master Zoro until you cannot improve.

At this time, the body was already feeling swelling and pain, and Locke began to exercise his martial arts skills. His total amount of fighting spirit was still too small, and it was impossible to rely entirely on it in battle, and he still needed his own abilities.

An hour later, Locke wiped the sweat from her body with a piece of cloth. Christine stared at Locke's chest muscles without blinking. She didn't know what she was thinking, and her little face was red. Rafi still looked absent-minded.

After wiping his sweat, Locke took out a gold bracelet from his pocket and threw it to the dazed Lafite. The little maid didn't see what it was. After a hurry to catch it, she exclaimed, "Where did you find it?"

"Picked up on the ground." Locke's face did not blush and his heart was not beating.

"Thank you. Thank you!" Rafi was so excited that he was unparalleled. "This is the only item my mother left to me."

After hearing this, Rock said nothing, as if he was touched, "Don't lose it in the future!" Rock reminded.

"Sure, certain." Rafi held the bracelet tightly, afraid of losing it again.

Grace next to her looked complicated after seeing this scene, "I know you are a good person. Can you let us go?" Grace said after thinking for a while.

"I let you go. Do you think you can survive in this world?" Locke asked back.

Grace was not stupid either. Naturally, she understood that after leaving Locke, even if the three of them could escape from this city, there would be no safe place in the war-torn Charlotte, especially the three of them were all women.

"If you can send us out, go to another country..." Grace was still insisting.

"Impossible, I am just an ordinary squadron leader, without that ability, and you are a Charlotte, I am a Foster, you are my spoil now, and I have no obligation to help you." Locke interrupted Grace and turned around and ignored her.

Grace had tears in her eyes. How could anyone dare to talk to her like this before? "Forget it, aunt, it's good to follow her elder brother." Christine comforted Grace.

Locke didn't know the identities of Grace and others, so he just thought it was a noble woman. Locke was just a commoner and had almost never contacted the nobles. Leaving Grace was also a little dark in his heart. Locke yearned for the nobles.

The city of Frans eventually became the occupied territory of Fostertan, just like many areas in Charles. The Baron began to summon the remaining soldiers and logistics stationed in Giza to the city of Frans, and the wealth in the city required these transport teams to transport back to the kingdom.

A few days later, Xia Xi came to Francis City, and Locke arranged her in the yard. Of course, they are now living in the master bedroom, and the three women live in the side room. Xia Xi was a little hostile to the three women at first, but after Locke showed that he had not had an affair with anyone, Xia Xi was relieved.

Logistics businessman Henry also visited Locke. The soldiers under Locke handed over half of the seizures to him for treatment. Henry gave a small note this time. He also brought the filial piety of the town leader, Xia Xi's ex-husband.

Locke now has about 200 silver coins, most of which were obtained in this siege battle. The higher the status, the more he got, the deeper he got. He planned to ask Henry to help him find a special blacksmith to create a shield for him.

Locke's current half-body armor and the squadron captain's long sword given by the baron are indeed suitable for him at this stage, but he still feels that his protection ability is not as good as possible. The injury he suffered this time was to resist a rolling stone, and the broken shield he picked up was scrapped on the spot.

"Shield? No problem!" Henry patted his belly and said, "It's covered me."

"It's better to be an arm shield." Locke asked, "No need for too big shields, the point is to be strong." In a similar battle, a good shield can not only improve self-defense ability, but also swing it up and smash people. This kind of shield tied to the arm is the best choice.

"Yes, I met a good blacksmith in Peters. Tell me all the requirements and I'll solve them." Henry said.

In the end, Henry left with the caravan with his caravan. After each battle, the soldiers would have a short rest, and these merchants had just begun to operate. Henry promised Locke would bring his shield in half a month-
Chapter completed!
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