Heimarian Odyssey

Locke finally knows why this woman feels like his sister Leah.

The two are really similar.

The reason for Locke's hesitation about whether to modify the woman's memory is that he simply does not have the normal mental power magic of the magician.

There are great sequelae in modifying memory. Even under his precise control, memory and emotion will not change, but with the passage of time, Zhang Ling's intelligence will definitely have an impact, and it is also possible to become mentally retarded in the future.

Locke can kill more than 20 aborigines who don't know the different planes, but he really can't fight this woman with bitter water.

"Forget it, it's not enough to expose some power, scare him, let her be honest." Locke secretly said.

He also has a way to sign a master-servant contract with Zhang Ling and accept it as a slave, making her the same existence as the hellfire giant Ai and the scorpion dragon Fermo.

However, the soul power of the first-level knight is not as good as the magician. He can only have up to four slave creature quotas, so Zhang Ling takes up one quota, which is a waste.

Locke didn't want to spend precious soul power on it.

"Crack!" Zhang Ling's eyes lost focus gradually after a bang.

The woman was very capable of emergency response. After discovering the surroundings and Locke standing in front of her, instead of yelling, she kneeled directly to Locke.

"You are good, I am ugly and have no money, can you let me go? I won't say anything." Zhang Ling sobbed softly.

She saw the scene where Locke appeared for the first time, scarred and covered with blood. She thought Locke was a character like a murderer.

"Looking at my eyes, I am a student of Uehara University, not a bad person. Can you promise not to say what I saw before?" Locke's voice brought a little spiritual inducement.

He cannot directly modify Zhang Ling's memory, but he can use this indirect method with little side effects to make Zhang Ling unconsciously feel convincing to him.

"I promise, promise." Zhang Ling shuddered and said, she rarely read the news, but the woman's nature has its own gossip. From the mouth of the catering staff and colleagues in the canteens, I have never heard of a woman killed by a gangster. story.

At this time, resistance can never be done. Zhang Ling has a lot of strength, but it is definitely not an opponent of a young and powerful murderer. Obedience may have a way of life. Zhang Ling knows better than anyone.

The next move of Locke made her refresh her three views.

I saw a turquoise sword emerged from Locke's palm, was thrown by Locke, and a two-finger deep scratch appeared on the wall near her.

Zhang Ling was so scared that she sat directly on the ground, her strands of thin hair falling, and Locke cut off her hair.

"Dao, Daoshu?!" Zhang Ling stammered, she could feel the sharp edge of the turquoise sword, not an illusion.

And the deep marks on the wall next to it are still engraved there, Zhang Ling's little heart thumps.

"Daoshu?" Locke felt that he had caught a trace of important information on this plane.

"Tell me what Dao is." Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Locke tilted Erlang's legs and took a comfortable posture.

His situation is not as scary as Zhang Ling thought. The turquoise sword is a grudge-out skill that only high-level servants can master. He can use it in the current low-level servants, which is based on the essence of his first-level knight.

"I go to the village every year to collect medicines

Among the talented businessmen, one of them is said to be Daotong, but we have not seen him use aisle technique, some people claim to have seen it. "Under extreme fear, Zhang Ling even spoke my native dialect.

Locke touched his chin and analyzed the credibility of the news.

In the past, Zhang Ling absolutely did not believe in any Taoism. She worked in a university. She was surrounded by arrogant college students. Under her ears, she had improved her quality a lot. She talked about technology and Taoism all these years. , Belongs to feudal ignorance.

But now, Zhang Ling has to believe that Locke just used Taoism, Zhang Ling thought so.

Locke was also thinking about it. He considered that when he went to Zhangling's village to try it, he would not know if the child was real or not.

"Go, cook for me." Locke said politely, he knew Zhang Ling was cooking well.

"There is meat in the refrigerator. Make more meat dishes for me and stew a spare rib." Locke's injury was not so fast. In addition to repairing with grudge, he also needed to eat more meat tonic.

After Zhang Ling listened, he honestly went to cook for Locke, and Locke’s mental induction did a good job. At least Zhang Ling now has no intention to resist.

Locke's appetite is quite amazing. Before in the school cafeteria, he was worried about attracting attention and he dared not let go. Now Zhang Ling is cooking for him here, but his belly is still open.

Zhang Ling cooked the meal four times, digging out everything in the refrigerator, and a whole fan of pork went down to Locke’s stomach before finally filling him.

Zhang Ling was too tired to choke. Fortunately, Locke was not difficult for her. For her hard work, she invited Zhang Ling to eat something for herself.

Zhang Ling didn't dare to eat it, or Locke forced her to eat it.

Zhang Ling, who hasn’t eaten meat for half a year, is full today. The man who knows how to use it will never kill her. Zhang Ling’s meal is the last meal of his life. Not only I'm full and I'm full of food.

"Delicious?" Locke squinted and smiled, Zhang Ling's gobbling look seemed interesting to him.

"Alright, okay." Zhang Ling dare not look at Locke.

"Well, you will take care of my food and house cleaning in the future, I will pay you a salary." Locke leaned on the sofa, seemingly casually said.

After reading Zhang Ling's memory, he knew what Zhang Ling needed most.

Zhang Ling didn't dare to refuse, but just said in a low voice, "I haven't learned special housekeeping services."

In the past, Zhang Ling worked as a nanny for others, but was dismissed after two months. The reason is that they found another nanny, who is more professional than Zhang Ling and has received special training.

In such a big city, you don’t have the skills to really live.

"It's okay, just clean it a little, and just give me a meal. I won't be embarrassed for you." Rock said, what he liked was Zhang Ling's ability to cook.

It’s not as good as the chef of his Prince of Three Islands in the West, and he’s better than his half-hanger. Locke can cook only a few kinds of food, and the barbecue, grilled fish, and sweet potato are gone.

And this plane uses induction cooker and pressure cooker for food. Locke used it, but he was not skilled.

Zhang Ling was silent, and silence represented a promise.

People under the eaves have to bow their heads.

"This is your salary." Locke dumped Zhang Ling's head of red-skinned old man.

Zhang Ling was dumbfounded. She wanted to pick up the money and was not sure if it was stolen money.

Last month, the family asked her to rush for money. A younger brother was going to middle school this year. Zhang Ling didn't finish junior high school. How could he try to make his brother finish junior high school.

Tangled for a moment, Zhang Ling took the money, which also represented her today, officially on the thief ship Locke.

Seeing Zhang Ling pick up the money, Locke can temporarily rest assured this woman, "Go and tidy up the room, and tomorrow you will return the house you rented, and live here later, there is an empty bedroom."

Zhang Ling's body shook, and then he said "Yes."

Let Zhang Ling live with herself. One is to monitor Zhang Ling and prevent her from going to the government of this world. The government agency betrayed herself, and the other is to help her make food for Locke.

In the evening, Locke stayed up all night. Through practicing fighting spirit, he could keep his spirit at his best. This world has very few energy factors, not completely. He is very interested in the Taoism Zhang Ling said.

Quickly restore the strength, Locke is also confident to face the real high-end power of this world.

Locke didn't sleep, and Zhang Ling didn't sleep either. She was frightened by this huge change. When cleaning the room last night, she touched the scratch on the wall deliberately. It's true, this man really knows how to do things.

Zhang Ling felt very confused when she touched the tens of thousands of dollars that she put in her handbag.

She is a caterer, and her monthly salary is four hundred dollars. This person is 10,000 dollars a shot. It should not be for robbery, it is more impossible to robbery. There are so many female students in Uehara University. I will look at her.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ling touched her face, a bit rough, this is because she never applied cosmetics, and she came from the countryside, she also has a plateau red on her face, which is worse than the soft and soft student girls Far.

Early the next morning, looking at the dark circles around Zhang Ling's eyes, Locke restrained his smile, "Go, make me some breakfast."

Zhang Ling went to the kitchen silently. The creature in the refrigerator was eaten by the two of them yesterday, and there were two noodles and a few eggs. Zhang Ling decided to make an egg noodle.

Even Zhang Ling herself didn't realize that the breakfast she made consisted of two servings of her own.

I have to say that women's adaptability is much stronger than men's. After a night of ideological struggle, Zhang Ling wanted to open up.

After the two had breakfast, Locke went to the school library to check the materials. Zhang Ling also hurried to the cafeteria. She was not responsible for the breakfast catering, but she had to go early. The cafeteria required all employees to report before 9 o'clock.

"When are you going back to your village?" Locke asked before leaving.

Zhang Ling's expression changed slightly.

"Relax, I'm not doing anything to your family, I'm interested in the Daotong you said." Locke said.

Zhang Ling screened for a while and said, "In the past, half a month after the summer vacation, I would go back to the village, sometimes not. I stayed in Uehara to work, and I only went back during the New Year."

"This plane is also New Year?" Locke mumbled, and this was not heard by Zhang Ling.

"When are the students on summer vacation?" Lock asked.

Zhang Ling looked at Locke weirdly, thinking she was not a student. She didn’t dare to behave strangely, and honestly said, “The students will be on summer vacation in another month.”

"Well, I see." Locke nodded.

Within a month, through the supply of sufficient wind energy spars in the space ring, he was confident that he would return to the strength of the prospective knight.