Abe the Wizard

Abel rides the horses, and the horses placed over him are loaded with superior horse material. The two horses are fast. Abel is not interested in the roadside view along the way, but watches carefully the movements around him at all times. From time to time, he also takes the map out of his arms and carefully points to the terrain.

The map of the world gives the first impression that you don't care about the details, and yes, there's hardly any detail on the map, but it's basically a route, and you mark the edges with the obvious geo-environmental features of the neighborhood.

The map in Abel's hands is already dedicated to nobility, the best map in the world, and at the bottom of the map, there's a big explanation, like a sign on the map, and at the bottom of the map, if the same sign is found, it's an explanation of the sign.

Like the river that Abel is now passing, the river is marked on the map with the same sign at the bottom of the map, which reads: "The depth of the water is carefully involved."

And Abel looked up at the river in front of him and said it was a river, rather it was a stream, and he kept spitting at the map. What year is this map? It should read: "Wet shoes with caution at water depth” is more or less the case.

Looking at the map again, the map shows a short mountain in front of it. I looked up and I could really see it was a short mountain. Fortunately, the mountain didn't disappear. This time the map was correct.

Abel was enjoying the map and looking at the surroundings, which was the first time he had traveled so far alone that he didn't want to lose his life by accident.

A stirring airflow was heard in the "whoop” air, and Abel looked up to the sky, and a giant bird fell from the high altitude to the hills in front.

Abel's curiosity was hooked up all of a sudden, and the big bird exceeded all his imaginations, in both the world and the world, and had never seen such a big bird, which was almost equivalent to a passenger plane in the world.

Driving the horse towards the short hill, more than a decade later, Abel arrived at the foot of the hill and threw the two horses at the foot of the hill. He grabbed the Harry bow and went up the hill with an ice magic sword on his back.

Unlike ordinary horses, in the wild, horses are trained not to leave where their owners have placed them. Normal meat-eating beast horses can also be driven away, and the two horses are safer together.

Dwarf Mountain doesn't look big, but it took Abel a lot of time to get to the top of the mountain when he found out what it meant to run from the mountain to the top.

When Abel heard the sound of "cuckoo”, and someone was talking in animal language, he was shocked, and he was an animal.

Abel looked at the wind direction, because the last time the werewolf discovered the smell, this time he met the beast, he had experience, found the downwind position, and didn't let his smell pass to the beast.

“When will we be able to continue flying?” A voice in animal language blames loudly.

“It may take two days, my lord.” Another humble voice came.

“Two days. Two more days in the human world? Just stay one more day and I'll feel bad, you fix it quickly.” The voice of reproach came.

“Yes, my lord. ”

Abel stretched his head carefully, even in a downwind position, but he still held his breath. Who knows if these two beasts will hear well?

The foreshadow of Abel's eye curtain was a huge bird with a huge wound on one side of the bird's body. Of course, this wound was almost two people long, but for this bird, it was just a normal wound, with blood seeping out of the wound, and a werewolf in a leather coat carefully poured some powder on the wound.

The werewolf on the side flashed Abel's eyes. This must not be an ordinary werewolf, Abel. This is the first time I've seen an animal wearing an armor. This strange black armor is made for werewolves. The surface does not have a shiny, smooth feel, which means that the material of this armor is not ordinary steel, because there is no shiny, smooth feeling that the surface of the armor is not painted, that black is the color of the material itself, and this pure black material, Abel is the first time I've seen it.

The werewolf seemed very anxious and pressed constantly as another werewolf handled the big bird wound.

“You deal with the wounds here, I'll get some food.” The werewolf in black armor said, turning and walking towards the other side of the mountain.

Abel glanced at the werewolf who was handling the big bird wound, and it looked like the big bird would not leave for a long time, abandoning the idea of continuing to look in place and quietly keeping up with the black armored werewolf in the distance.

The black armored werewolf, who escaped from the Nai Valley, was seriously injured by the heavily swallowed birds on the way. He could no longer fly without rest. He had to find a hidden place to stop and wait for the heavily swallowed birds to raise the wounded.

Fowler lost a lot of money this time, with years of guards and coyotes gone, but for him from the Wolfe family, it was nothing as long as he could return to his family.

Fowler stopped at the bottom of the mountain and looked around, a move that scared Abel into thinking he had been found hiding behind a boulder.

Albert had suffered a lot to track Fowler along the way. He tried to pull Harry's bow several times and shot the werewolf with an arrow, but Albert always had a hard feeling about the armor on the werewolf. As Abel's mental strength improved, he became more and more convinced of his feelings.

When he slowly probed his head, he saw the werewolf begin to remove the armor. After taking it off, the armor was easily folded into a rectangle. The werewolf pressed it a few times, and the rectangle seemed to have been fixed and put up behind him by the werewolf.

Abel put Harry's bow back on the arrow and pulled it apart, thinking, "You can't blame me if you want to die yourself.

What happened next, Abel never thought, was that the werewolf took a necklace out of his chest and read a spell in his mouth.

With regard to the spell, Abel had already come into contact, with Abel's spiritual strength, and within this range, the spell that the werewolf read in his mouth was inseparably recorded in Abel's heart.

The spell is typical of the Orc style, with a large number of sentences that glorify the Beast God, surrounded by some strange pronunciation, but Abel felt the almost stationary pressure of the soul that emerged in the sky when the spell was complete, and then the necklace flashed a green light, and the light grew stronger and stronger, quickly enclosing the whole body of the werewolf.

When the light dissipated, the werewolf appearing in Abel's eyes had become a human body. The special werewolf bow was missing, his height was lower, and the hairs on his face and the spiked mouth had become human images.

“A treasure.” Abel's eyes flashed red, his heart moved, this treasure appeared in front of him, and he was still in the hands of the beast, and he could grab it with his own words.

Harry's bow was silently pulled up. Abel aimed his center at the werewolf's head. He thought about it and transferred it to the werewolf's heart. The werewolf did not seem to be an ordinary man. This head is a war effort.

“Boom” sounds like the arrow spends faster than this sound, the werewolf was shot in the heart almost without any reaction, that necklace flashed a few times, and the appearance of the werewolf changed from human to werewolf.

Before Abel walked up, he approached the werewolf carefully and, after confirming that the werewolf had been killed, began to scratch it from the werewolf.

The first is the necklace, carefully removed from the neck of the werewolf, which is made of an unknown material, engraved with the god of beasts and the god of war of mankind.

And the second is the suit of armor. Abel lifted the armor with his hands. It was really too light. It was estimated to weigh only 5 pounds. It was almost weightless for the knight. He stabbed the armor lightly with a fine iron dagger. The armor didn't even have a trace of it. It added some strength, and stabbed it again. Again, like, a few times later, Abel almost stabbed him with all his strength. In the end, Abel gave up testing the armor's carrying capacity. To test it, he also had to find a knight who could fight it. There was no way for a trainee like him to take the armor.

Fortunately, he believed in his spiritual strength and did not attack the werewolf in the armor. Fortunately, the werewolf himself sought death and took off his armor.

Fowler was truly wrongfully killed. He just wanted to go to a human village to get some food, and he didn't want to attract the attention of others. If he went to grab some food, if someone found him, and a lot of knights came after him, it would be a problem, so he used the family treasure and wanted to become a human to buy some more food.

And the armor on him was for werewolves only, and to be human, you had to take it off, and Abel took advantage of it.

Finally, Abel found a pile of things in the arms of the werewolf, including two placards, which was already a twelve point surprise for Abel, and some jewelry, and finally a very familiar Orc skill card.