Chapter 802 Mercy

Maybe it's the faltering behavior of the little guy below that makes a hard-hearted person like Locke feel compassion, or maybe it's that seeing these babies reminds Locke of his daughter who is far away in the three western islands, and Locke can't kill them like a Saiyan warrior at this time.

The change in Locke's tone also made Ashar notice.

Since the three islands of the West started in Santa Tower, they have known each other for more than 30 years, and after more than 30 years of getting along and cooperating, Ashar understands Locke's personality better than his sister Kayla in some aspects.

"What, you want to let them go, just like in the Spark Elf World, let go of the Spark Elf who helped you?" Ashar asked rhetorically.

Locke's expression was shocked, when the knight squire stage invaded the activated goblin world, Locke had indeed once again put on makeup and entered a vitalized goblin city, in order to help the Holy Tower troops outside the city conquer the city more easily.

It was also at that time that Locke, disguised as an ordinary activated goblin, met a female living goblin who was very good to him in the city.

To this day, Locke doesn't even remember what the female activation goblin was called or what kind of activated goblin it was, but he did let go of the female activated goblin after the city was broken.

Locke always thought he was doing something very secretive, but he didn't even know when this incident was discovered by Ashar.

Also, at that time, Locke only had the strength of a high-level squire, but Ashar was a powerful first-level dark elementalist, with Locke's ability and life level, how could he find out about Ashar's actions.

Bowing his head in silence, Locke didn't know how to answer Ashar's rhetorical question.

He's an executioner, he's a butcher, he's a bloodied alien invader, but he's also a 'man'.

Locke didn't want to lose his only bottom line and kindness as a 'human' in the endless battle of foreign invasions.

"Even if they are spared, according to the consumption rate of the nutrient solution in the biological cabin, it is estimated that after half a month, these little things will all starve to death. Ashar's beautiful eyes were fixed on Locke, as if to see how Locke would react in such a situation.

"Even if they starve to death, I don't want them to die at my hands and see him

Guys, I'm thinking of Little Bev. Locke said in a deep voice.

Perhaps it was talking about little Bev, Ashar's eyebrows moved, and Ashar finally showed support for Locke's sudden kindness.

After all, she is not a bottomless old witch who can do anything for the sake of experimental research, and in some unknown places, Ashar also has her own kind side.

"If you really want to let them go, why don't you do it to the end and take them all away at once, there should still be enough space in your Shura field. Ashar hugged his arms and said, under this action, inadvertently showed Ashar's super figure, and it was very rare, Locke saw a hint of maternal brilliance on Ashar's face.

The last time Locke saw this side of Ashar was when she was holding little Bev in the days when she was holding little Beave.

Locke wondered if Ashar suggested this so that he could have ready-made materials around him when he did live experiments on Saiyans in the future.

But he didn't dare to ask that, because with his understanding of Ashar, as soon as this sentence came out, Ashar would reward himself with a negative energy orb.

After calming down and thinking about it carefully, Locke found that if he really wanted to let them go, it was better for a really good person to do it to the end and bring this group of Saiyan babies with him.

At present, in addition to more than a hundred gray dwarf slaves in his Shura field, there are also two hundred ordinary Saiyan slaves. (The two hundred Saiyan slaves were the harvest from his last raid, one hundred of them belonged to him, and the other hundred were 'experimental materials' that Ashar had temporarily stored with him.) )

There are two hundred ordinary Saiyan slaves, and it will not be difficult to raise these babies when they are brought back.

The combat effectiveness of the Saiyan clan, Locke is in his eyes, compared to the gray dwarf slaves who have little practical value, and the ordinary Saiyans whose growth limit has been fixed, these hundreds of little ones whose parents have a life of more than one level have more development potential.

Cultivating them as his own slave creatures, I can't say that after a few decades, there will be a group of powerful thugs above the first level under Locke, how can this not make Locke's heart move.

However, considering that the Saiyans are adults after the age of 50, and adult Saiyans may not all have the strength of the first level or above, these current aspirations

It's all Locke's own obscenity.

It is unknown how many of these babies will reach level 1 in adulthood by then.

Seeing Locke's eyes lit up, Ashar also knew what this guy was thinking, shook his head, and instead of staying here, Ashar walked out of the warehouse.

"In addition to these Saiyan babies, you can install a few more empty bio pods for me, the last time the Shura Field advanced, and I improved some functions later, the space inside should be fit, right?" Ashar asked, turning around before stepping out.

"It can be loaded, it can be loaded. Locke nodded hurriedly, regardless of whether Ashar still had the idea of using these babies as experimental materials, the most important thing now was to save them and fill Locke's remaining pity.

"I'm such a weirdo. Ashar quickly left, alone in the warehouse, Locke laughed to himself.

He had just had the blood of several first-class Saiyan warriors on his hands, but it didn't take long for the situation to turn around, and he became the savior of this group of Saiyan babies.

"Say, am I a weirdo?" the little guy with the glass cover open underneath was still reaching out his little hand, trying to catch Locke.

The needle hole in his arm had also scabbed over and was no longer bleeding, but the little guy's face was still pale.

Locke took out a low-level recovery potion that Memira often used, and poured out a part of it into the little one's nutrient solution.

"With such a dose, with this little guy's physique, he should be able to hold it. Locke thought as he rubbed his chin.

Probably feeling the sudden increase in the concentration of energy substances in the nutrient solution, the little guy yawned, and did not insist on grabbing Locke, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

In the field of vision of Locke's second-level creatures, the heat in the little guy's body is slowly increasing, at least it has returned to the state before the blood was drawn.

"Good luck little one!" Locke closed the glass cover and began to load the surrounding biological pods into the Shura field in turn.

The moment the glass cover closed, Locke noticed the birth information about the little one.

Planet Seven, Base D5223, Kakarot, father intermediate warrior, mother ordinary Saiyan.

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