At Memila's house, her father's blood had dried up, his body had dried up, and there was a putrid stench in the air.

Holding her father's head, Memila's eyes were blank, and at this moment she was like a walking corpse.

"Although I have a lot of healing potions, and my fighting spirit also has a certain ability to assist in recovery, but in this situation where my head is cut off, I can't do anything about it. Locke said.

Memira didn't react at all, and from the moment she walked into the house and saw such a bloody scene in the bedroom, the girl became like this.

sighed, if Memila's father hadn't had his head cut off, even if he was only left to hang in one breath, he would have a way to save people, but he didn't have the slightest way to do this kind of dead lifeform.

Not to mention that he has no way, even the second- and third-level spellcasters have no way, unless they connect her father's head and transform it into a necromantic creature similar to a corpse puppet, which can be regarded as an alternative 'living'.

But this kind of 'living' is better than dead, the memory is completely lost, only a shell remains, what is the point of that.

It is said that life forms above level 4 are called 'gods', and gods are omnipotent, perhaps after reaching level 4, Locke can come into contact with this ability to bring the dead back to life.

Silence, through Memira's performance, Locke realized whether he was so helpless at the beginning, and he was powerless in the face of the death of his parents.

"If nothing else, I'm leaving. Locke turned around and said, Ashar was still waiting for him in the Gorl Forest, and since he had already recovered the dagger, there was no need to stay in Evra City any longer.

As soon as he took a step forward, Locke paused, the hem of his coat grabbed.

"I said I couldn't save ......," Locke's voice hadn't yet fallen.

"Kill me. Memira said blankly.

"What did you say?" Locke felt he had misheard.

"Kill me. Memila repeated, her father died, and she had no relatives, and Memira thought of killing herself.

After all, she is still a minor girl, and she can't do it herself, so she wants to borrow Locke's hand to give herself a break.

"Didn't you say you would help me, then kill me. "May

Mira's eyes were still blank.

Locke looked at Memila, a young girl who was still enthusiastic and energetic when she worked during the day, and experienced such a great change at night, as if she was a different person.

It was the first time Locke had ever seen someone make such a request of him.

"Maybe what you need is rest. Locke put his palm on top of Memila's head, and the soft wind attribute fighting qi flowed into Memela's body, causing Memela, who had been in a tense state, to slowly fall down.

At this time, Memira was holding Locke's sleeve with one hand and her father's head with the other, and a lot of blood stains were stained on Locke's armor, but Locke didn't care about these.

"Go and help this child bury her father. Locke turned to Watt beside him.

Watt is over eighty years old this year, but his spirit has always been good, and Locke found that this person is also a cultivator who is good at health preservation.

"Yes, sir. In the face of a powerful earth knight, Watt was not half arrogant, and said respectfully.

Memila's hand was still tightly gripping Locke's sleeve, but Locke wasn't thinking about these details at this time, when he injected the fighting energy into Memila's body just now, Locke noticed a little difference in this girl.

When briefly reading Memira's memories and emotions before, Locke also found that this girl seemed to have a strong premonition, and she could escape from the hands of the four unscrupulous people and hold on until Locke and the others arrived, mainly relying on this mysterious and mysterious premonition.

Taking the knight's medal out of the spatial ring, Locke connected to Ashar, who was far away in the Gorl Forest, "Master, can you come over for a moment? ”

In the magical communication, Locke briefly describes Memira's peculiarities.

"I'll be there right away. In the knight's medal, Ashar's faint voice came.

Putting away the knight's medal, Locke looked at the little girl with faint tears in the corners of her eyes and sighed.

It seems that Memila's tears have not dried up, and under the pain of losing her father, Memila seems to have returned to seven years ago, when her mother died.

"My lord, may I ask you are a second-class knight of the knight's hall?" beckoning his men to bury the body and head of Memila's father, Watt ran over for a long time to greet him.

"Oh, you know the knight's hall," Locke said strangely.

Although Old Man Watt also has the strength of the quasi-rank, there is no knight's hall in the United Kingdom of Tekolo, so there will be no knight's hall to recruit him.

"The Knight's Hall is a sacred place that every knight dreams of and yearns for, and the biggest regret in my life is that I didn't join the Knight's Palace. There was a bit of heaviness in Watt's tone.

In the Western Three Islands, high-level squires and quasi-knights have reached the minimum threshold for entering the knight's hall, and this old man has not been accepted by the organization for so long, so it can only be said that he was born in the wrong place.

"Then how did you get to the quasi-level?" Locke said curiously.

"Until I was thirty years old, I was a vassal knight of a noble summoner, but I was too badly injured to follow the Lord, so I stayed in Flor City. Watt said, and picked up his chain mail, revealing a laceration wound from his shoulder to his right abdomen.

The wound seemed to have been wounded by the sharp claws of a powerful creature, and although it was not fatal, it also limited Watt's path to promotion, and there were many meridians in the Dou Qi circulation that circulated in that area.

"You also follow the summoner, that's why your horizons are so broad?" Locke looked around, whether it was the governance of Evra City or Watt's knowledge about the knight's hall, it showed that this old man was a real person.

"Yes, I learned a lot from that adult. Watt said respectfully, after so many years, the summoner who cultivated him at the beginning still occupies an important position in Watt's heart.

Nodding, Locke said coldly, "That summoner must be the second-level summoner of your country, right?"

Watt's body instantly stiffened, and he did not respond to Locke's inquiry.

But looking at Watt's appearance, Locke also guessed that the answer was exactly the same as his guess.

"You don't need to inform the summoner specifically, my friend and I will soon leave the Fusen Kingdom, we are just passing through this. Locke said.

"Although you say so, I still have to abide by my duty, it is my duty to protect Evra City, and I cannot turn a blind eye to the presence of a strong man like you. Watt said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

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