Perhaps the staggering behavior of the little guy below made people like Locke feel compassion, or maybe seeing these babies reminded Locke of his daughter who was far away from the Western islands. Locke could not kill them like a Saiyan warrior at any time.

Locke's tone also attracted Ashar's attention.

Since the Three Western Islands were in the Santa Tower, they have known each other for more than 30 years. After more than 30 years of getting along and working together, Ashal has better understanding of Locke's character in some aspects than his sister Kayla.

"Why, do you want to let them go? Just like in the world of Spark Fairy, let go of the Spark Fairy that helped you?" Ashal asked back.

Locke's expression was astonished. When the Knights' Attendant Invasion of the Revitalized Fairy World, Locke did once again put on makeup and entered a Revitalized Fairy City, with the purpose of helping the Holy Tower troops outside the city to conquer that city more easily.

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

To this day, Locke doesn't even remember what the female revitalizing fairy is and what kind of revitalizing fairy is, but he did let the female revitalizing fairy family go after breaking the city.

Locke always thought that he was doing something hidden, but he didn't know at all when this was discovered by Ashal.

Yes, at that time, Locke had the strength of a high-level attendant, while Ashar was a powerful first-level dark elemental master. With Locke's ability and life level, how could he discover Ashar's actions?

Lowering his head and silently, Locke didn't know how to answer Ashar's rhetorical question.

He is the executioner, he is the butcher, he is the bloody alien invader in his hand, but he is another person.

Locke didn't want his only bottom line and kindness as a human being, and he was lost in the endless battles of foreign invasions.

"Even if you let them go, according to the consumption rate of nutrient solution in the biological chamber, it is estimated that all these little things will starve to death in half a month." Ashal's beautiful eyes were staring at Locke, as if he wanted to see what kind of reaction Locke would make in this situation.

"Even if I starve to death, I don't want them to die at my hands. I saw him

Everyone, I thought of Little Beef.” Locke said in a low voice.

Perhaps when talking about Little Beef, Ashal's eyebrows moved. Ashal finally showed a supportive attitude towards Locke's sudden kindness.

After all, she is not a bottomless old witch who can do anything for experimental research. In some unknown places, Ashar also has her kind side.

"If you really want to let them go, it's better for a good person to do it and take them away at once. There should be enough space in your Shura field." Ashal said with his arms in his arms. Under this action, Ashar's super-proper figure was inadvertently shown, and it was very rare. Locke saw a hint of maternal brilliance on Ashal's face.

The last time Locke saw Ashar this side was still in the Western Islands, she was holding Little Beef.

Locke was very doubtful in his heart whether Ashar suggested that it was for the purpose of having ready-made materials around him when doing Saiyan experiments in the future.

But he didn't dare to ask this, because based on his understanding of Ashar, as soon as he said this, Ashar would give himself a negative energy magic ball.

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

Currently, in his Shura field, in addition to more than 100 gray dwarf slaves, there are also 200 ordinary Saiyan slaves. These 200 Saiyan slaves were the harvest of his last robbery mission, one hundred of which belonged to him, and the other one hundred were experimental materials that Ashar temporarily existed here.

There are two hundred ordinary Saiyan slaves, and these babies will probably not be difficult to raise if they are taken back.

Locke saw the combat power of the Saiyan clan. Compared with the gray dwarf slaves who have little practical value, and the ordinary Saiyans whose growth limit has been fixed, one of these hundreds of parents is a little one or more in life, and has more development potential.

Cultivating them as their own slave creatures is something that will be said to be a group of powerful thugs above level in a few decades. How come Locke won't be moved by this?

However, considering that the Saiyan clan is adult after the age of 50, and adult Saiyans may not have the strength of level one or more, these current aspirations

It's all Locke's own intention and lust.

At that time, how many of these babies can reach level one in adulthood is an unknown number.

Seeing Locke's eyes shining, Ashar also knew how this guy was thinking. He shook his head and did not continue to stay here. Ashar walked out of the warehouse.

"In addition to these Saiyan babies, please install a few empty creature cabins for me. The last time I advanced to the Shura field, and I later improved some functions. The space inside should be able to be installed, right?" Ashal turned around and asked before walking out.

"You can hold it, you can hold it." Locke nodded in a hurry. Regardless of whether Ashal still had the idea of ​​using these babies as experimental materials, the most important thing now is to save them and fill Rocke's little mercy.

"I'm such a weird guy." Ashar quickly left, alone in the warehouse, Locke said to himself.

His hands were just stained with the blood of several first-level Saiyan warriors, but not long after, the situation turned the opposite and he became the savior of these Saiyan babies.

"You said, am I a weird person?" The little guy whose glass cover was opened was still stretching out his little hands and trying to catch Locke.

The needle holes on the arm were scabbed and no longer bleeding, but the little guy's face was still pale.

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

"If you have such a small dose, with this little guy's physique, you should be able to hold on." Locke thought, touching his chin.

Perhaps feeling the sudden increase in the concentration of energy substances in the nutrient solution, the little guy yawned, and was not obsessed with grabbing Locke. He slowly stopped his eyes and entered a state of sleep.

In the field of view of Locke's second-level creature, the little guy's body is slowly increasing, at least he has returned to his state before the blood was drawn.

"Good luck little guy!" Locke closed the glass cover and began to load the surrounding creature compartment into the Shura field in turn.

The moment the glass cover was closed, Locke noticed information about the little guy's birth.
Chapter completed!