Abe the Wizard

Chapter 78: Wolfe Attacks

A huge and hurried bell spread through every corner of the castle, and Abel, who was forging 120 practice swords, was shocked. Because of the excessive power in his hands, he knocked the forthcoming 120 practice swords into two sections.

Throw away the broken sword clamped by the iron pliers in his hand, Abel rushed out of the operating room, walked two steps to the castle square, blocked a guard and asked, "What's going on? ”

“Young Master Abel, a werewolf was found outside the castle.” When the guard saw Abel, he answered with a courtesy.

“Come and help me with the armor.” Blocking the guard who was about to leave, Abel took him to the lobby to place his armor.

Whatever the armor, armor is a very troublesome thing, Abel doesn't have his own knight's attendant, and the other day Lord Marshall handed over 20 knight's attendants in his hand, saying knight's attendant, is actually a private armor, not really a knight's attendant.

Knight attendants are meant to serve knights, usually help knights with their affairs, organize their lives, maintain armored weapons, take care of horses, help armor in times of war, follow knights in battle, provide backup weapons, etc.

But there are not many people who truly know that Abel has become an official knight, and Abel also intends not to talk about it with others, and basically all he can know is that he is super powerful, and those who have met Abel, like Lord Dickens of the Great Wall of Knights, are not going to talk about these things.

The blue armor was worn on Abel, who was 1 meter 7 tall and more. It fitted perfectly. Abel moved for a while. The weight of the armor did not affect his movement. Abel carried the great sword of ice magic behind him.

The red-bottomed white unicorn shield was held in his right hand, and his left hand picked up the knight's gun, 5 metres long and 300 pounds long, and climbed onto the castle's protective wall.

“Abel, you're here.” Lord Marshall, dressed in gold bull armor, saw Abel and said hello, when he seemed very relaxed and did not wait for the werewolf's anxiety for a few days.

“Uncle Marshall, how's it going?” Despite Lord Marshall's relaxed appearance, Abel could still see the blood in his eyes, indicating that he had not recently rested well and that he had never left his body in those days because of the cumbersome nature of his armor.

“The werewolves are gathering, and they are afraid that they can rely on powerful power, so they want to play cat and mouse game!” Lord Marshall grinned, then turned back to the guard on the wall and laughed, “They're not afraid to kowtow their canine teeth. ”

The guards on the wall laughed, sweeping the atmosphere, Abel understood that Lord Marshall was inspiring morale, and if they were too nervous, they might not even be able to use their usual strength.

“Where's the knight's squire?” Abel didn't find the figure of twenty knights on the fence, and some wondered, "Weren't those castles really powerful supposed to be here at this time?

“It's all in the dark outside the castle. Lord Marshall replied and went on to say:" The werewolves are completely out of formation, waiting for them to come together and give them a tactical lesson. ”

Lord Marshall was confident at this time. From the discovered high ranking wolf cavalry, there were a total of five high ranking wolf cavalry. With his golden bull armor and two magical swords in his hand, he was confident to block two to three high ranking knights, while the adopted son Abel others, who did not know how powerful he was, as an opponent with whom he often consulted, Abel's weird power and maturing knight skills made Lord Marshall difficult to recruit.

Lord Marshall was most reassured by the presence of twenty knight squire members who tested the magic equipment that Abel had made for them. Although neither the single-handed sword nor the round shield was forged by Abel, the magic effect was not weak at all.

Lord Marshall, in exchange for ordinary weapons, as an intermediate knight, could not defeat any of the knight's servants. Whatever the attack, it was futile in front of that shield, which was inadvertently slowed down by a one-handed sword of ice magic, followed by an endless series of attacks until it failed.

Lord Marshall was not prepared for these knights to face the High Wolf Cavalry. In his experience, he very much agreed with Abel that such a round shield could not prevent the powerful attack of the High Knight, which was not ineffective in magic, but that a powerful attack would destroy the material of the round shield itself.

The excitation of the magic effect takes time. When the weapon attacks the shield, the shield bears this force first, and then the magic symbol begins to work, counteracting the force on the shield with the magic effect, so this 80-powered round shield itself is defective equipment.

Even so, the first attack on this 20 knight's squire armed with magic weapons is absolutely the deadliest for werewolves who do not know the effects of magic equipment, and Lord Marshall does not want to leave this opportunity on a shield wall that cannot be attacked but defended, so as not to maximize the unintended effects of the first use of these magic equipment.

Slowly 100 meters outside the castle, more and more wolf cavalry gathered, gradually no new wolf cavalry has emerged.

“Five senior werewolf cavalry, fifty intermediate werewolf cavalry, and a hundred others are junior werewolf cavalry, so big pen.” Lord Marshall looked at the werewolves outside the fence at noon, when the insane werewolves chose not to attack Harry Castle on the night they were best at, but rather to do so.

“As long as there's no Wolf Cavalry Leader, there's no need to be afraid of them.” Abel also saw what was going on outside the fence and let go of some of his worries.

These wolf cavalry cavalry members from the Wolf family are highly recognized, with five high-ranking wolf cavalry members wearing iron half-body armor, 50 mid-ranking wolf cavalry members wearing leather armor and 100 low-ranking wolf cavalry members without any armor, reflecting the shortage of Imperial Armor for the Orcs, and in the human world, as long as the official cavalry members are wearing iron armor, the weapons are also hands-on knight swords and other weapons configured according to their own requirements.

Werewolf cavalry have unified long guns, which are the same style, but the materials vary according to the level. Lower wolf cavalry carry only a small amount of iron long guns at the tip of the gun. Intermediate wolf cavalry and advanced wolf cavalry are iron long guns.

“Don't you dare go out and shoot them now.” Lord Marshall was proud to say to Abel that the golden bull's armor sparkled with bright golden light as if the guards on the wall had seen the legendary god of war at this moment.

“Don't you dare!” Abel was thrilled by Lord Marshall's pride.

“Prepare the horses!” Lord Marshall shouted.

Shortly after, the squire had put two horses on a half vest and pulled them out. The two horses were recently purchased by Lord Marshall through a relationship from the Principality of Thunder. The defensive golden bull armor itself was too heavy, and ordinary horses had already had difficulty maintaining rapid mobility for a long time, while Abel had built himself a 300-pound overweight knight gun and demanded a better horse.

With the help of the knight's squire, both rode horses, and Abel gently touched his body with his hands. The horse had not ridden much since he bought it, and now he could only temporarily use special methods.

Albert lagged behind Lord Marshall as the horses walked gently, gently chanting spells in his mouth, strange fields surrounding Abel and his horses, no one in the castle but Abel had the spiritual power, otherwise he would feel a power of repression from a distant world.

Abel has grown accustomed to this power of pressure, which he feels every night when he helps the black wind with a riding enhancement massage to strengthen his body.

With the use of Riding Reinforcement, Abel has been able to feel the heart of this horse, a pure warhorse, chosen from birth as a knight's horse, followed by training from growth, born to serve the knight, and in its simple understanding, it is part of the knight.

Feeling the spirit of the horses, Abel is touched by this spiritual but unreserved creature of trust in mankind. How can the human knights be so powerful because they have a horse of war with them in life and death, Abel is fully united with the spirit of the horses of war at this moment.