Abe the Wizard

Knight Bennett was wearing a white cotton top, the cumbersome buttons embodied aristocratic luxury, the expression on his face was serious, Abel had been here for a year, rarely saw too many changes in the expression of Knight Bennett, only a year earlier when Abel woke up and saw the Knight for the first time, when the joy in the eyes of the knight made him still remember.

Her mother, Nara, was a kind woman who fed Abel every day during her upbringing and never allowed her to intervene, which is why Abel recognized the family.

Prayer before meals is the least accustomed thing Abel has done, 30 years of atheism, and when he arrives in the world, he finds out that everyone here is a believer, and that people here are a believer in the Holy Spirit of Light.

No one talks during the meal, and although the knight is the lowest rank of nobility, the nobility should abide by the rules and so should the family.

Large pieces of beef are divided into four parts, the father and Zach have the most, the mother and Abel have much fewer pieces, the food consumed by the knights will eventually become the strength, the supply of an official knight and a Grade 4 intern knight is already a huge burden, so it can only reduce the supply of others.

Abel had never eaten as much beef as a fitness coach on Earth, and although it was less supplied, there was also a pound of beef, but he was only twelve years old now, and he had eaten all his beef and porridge on the plate in minutes.

“Eat more.” A gentle voice came, and then a large piece of beef was sent to Abel's plate, and her mother, Nara, cut most of it from her meat, and placed it on Abel's plate.

The Knight of Bennett looked up and didn't say anything. He was just silently eating his own beef, but the hand that cut the beef was a little hard, and there was some slight noise between the knife and the plate, which was very rare for him to follow the noble etiquette.

When Big Brother Zach heard the voice, he glanced at his father, stared at him, and bowed his head to eat.

“Thank you, Mother. ”

Abel is not polite. It is the mother's love for herself. Accepting this love is the right choice.

After dinner, Knight Bennett routinely left Zach behind. The next time was when the Knight coached Zach. Abel was not eligible to attend, and he could only attend this type of post-meal teaching after becoming a first-degree trainee knight.

Abel returned to his room without wasting time, and there was beef in his stomach and the air accumulated today that had to be breathed by the final knight to eventually form a pulse.

Knight breathing technique is the most important secret in knight training. All knights have their own knight breathing technique. This kind of breathing technique is family heritage or learned by the Knight College. Warriors who have made great wars on the battlefield can exchange warfare for knight breathing technique.

Abel sat on the carpeted floor, kneeling, the mind slowly calmed down at this moment, the breath in his mouth slowly to fast, his stomach slowly drummed up, followed by rapid exhalation, a white breath erupted from Abel's mouth, like an arrow flew a foot and disappeared into the air, meanwhile the dinner in his stomach was consuming rapidly.

Twenty consecutive breaths, Abel exercised the air gained in one day, and quickly formed into an air pulse by consuming the food in the body at this time. After the formation of this air pulse, it swayed for a while. Just when Abel thought it was about to fail again today, the shaking stopped, and a force fed back into the body from the air pulse, and instantly the body or spirit returned to the state of waking up in the early morning.

Finally becoming a first-degree intern knight, when he met his father, Knight Bennett, a year ago, with a blazing sword of white light, chopping off a bowl of thick-mouthed trees, Abel knew he had come to a completely different world than the original Earth, and gaining strength was the best way to live in the world, so he asked his father to teach him to become a knight.

At that time, Knight Bennett made clear what was happening at home, that Abel, the second son, could train knights only without affecting Big Godzak's studies, and that resources would only be allocated to Abel if they came out of excess, and that all resources at home must be given priority to Zack. At the same time, as the son of the Knight of Bennett, you can also learn the complete Knight inheritance of the Bennett family.

After that, Abel studied horse maintenance, weapons maintenance, horsemanship, arrow technique, knight etiquette and much more in preparation before officially studying knight training two months ago.

Abel, who is happy, suddenly finds that the pulse in his body is rapidly losing. The lost position is his right arm. He has to hurry in his heart, and then the first pulse he has just formed will disappear. When he is thinking about it, the loss stops.

Fortunately, it stopped, although it lost some air, but after a day or two of practice it would resume without affecting its rank.

Pull the sleeve apart and look towards the right arm of the airflow, a faint shadow on the arm, if you don't look closely, it's really hard to spot.

Abel, look closely. How does this shadow look so familiar? This is...

“Heradic Square.” Abel's body jumped off the carpet, and this is the Heraldic square. How could he be wrong? This is the Heraldic square. After all these years of playing Dark 2, how could he not know the most important artifact in Dark 2?

“This Heradic cube came through with me?” Abel walked around in his room excitedly, seeing what he was familiar with in a strange world, as if travelers in the desert had found a kettle full of water.

Previously, the Heradic block didn't show up, presumably without energy. Today he upgraded to a first-degree apprentice knight. The loss of air just now is the impulse power on the Heradic block, so he can see it himself. Abel thought about the possibility of the Heradic block appearing.

Setting his mind, Abel gently touched the Heraldic squares on his right arm with his fingers, and a space emerged in his brain, divided into twelve lattices, two of which were occupied by a blue book, and the others were empty.

“The Book of Municipal Communication.” Abel recognized the book at a glance. This is the book he transmitted in the town he modified before he was struck by electricity. You can see the properties of the book and automatically reply to the number of copies per minute. Remember to throw it into the Heradic square when it was modified. It's Abel's habit.

“Take out the Book of Communication from the Town.” In my mind, the book of the city is in my hands, it's a big book, as big as a magazine on Earth, with dark golden patterns on the cover of the blue sky, which still gleam from time to time, making the book of the town even more mysterious and noble.

“Is the book of the town going to be used before I can go home?” The sudden thought made Abel's heart beat faster, he could go home to see his parents, take another bite of his mother's cooking, smell the smell of home, and through the year of the world, Abel seemed to see the hope of going home, and he never had a time like this to think of home.

Gently opening the Book of Urban Transmission is like opening a rare treasure. Twenty rolls of the Urban Transmission Scroll are displayed. The Urban Transmission Scroll is made of white sheepskin and then tied with a blue ribbon with a dark gold stripe on the ribbon. Just tear this ribbon apart and you can open the portal.

Abel put his hand on the Town Transmission Scroll and the Town Transmission Scroll gently bounced off his finger. He had to be in a bit of a hurry. Why couldn't he get close? Harder, I thought to myself, the power in my hand had increased, this time my hand had not been bounced off, the ribbon had been successfully torn off, a fireball had appeared in my hand, Abel quickly threw the fireball in his hand on the ground, the carpet on the ground had been burned a hole, and the fireball had disappeared.

How could it not have succeeded? How could it have become a fireball? Abel tried again a few times, and it all turned out the same, and the town transmission reel would burn into a pile of black ash just as soon as it tore apart.

The moonlight shined through the window on Abraham's sleeping face, and a breeze blew away the tears left over from his face. His body, wrapped tightly in a quilt, was shaking in the breeze and seemed to hear a faint voice in the night: "Dad, Mom. ”

It's just that in this world nobody understands it. It's Chinese, it's the language of home, it's the voice of a traveler.