Abe the Wizard

Knight Kelvin stepped forward just after he had said this, and a shock wave appeared in the air, like a water wave, coming out of his body.

Almost at the same time that Knight Calvin was exerting pressure, Abel had stepped forward to block Lord Marshall behind him, and the tremendous pressure had struck his body, but his body could not smell a thing, just starting from the five atmospheric points of his body, along with the air points in his right hand, which were not visible to outsiders, but the three Knights were opposite, and they were very sensitive.

“Intermediate knight!” The three Chivalry Chiefs woke up almost simultaneously, and Abel's age was no secret: a 13-year-old teenager, a master blacksmith, or an intermediate knight, a genius whose accomplishments were far beyond their imagination as long as he did not die halfway.

At one point Viscount Dickens began to regret not sending anyone to Harry Castle to help guard him, and Chief Kelvin regretted his impulse. In fact, his repression would not do any harm to the two men opposite him as full knights, at best it would only make them a little rough, except that Chief Kelvin wanted to test out the true strength of Harry Castle.

Nobody thought that the result of Knight Kelvin's exertion of power would be to expose Abel's mid-level knight strength, a low whimper coming as Knight Kelvin figured out how to remedy the impulse he had just made.

Half-high black wind had just been playing with Lorraine, and although it was almost impossible to trace when the pressure reached the sidecastle, it was very obvious to the wolf that the black wind discovered that the place where the pressure appeared was the direction of the master, and the patron caught up with everything.

“Black wind, come here!” Abel was afraid that the three Chivalry Chiefs would hurt the black wind and screamed.

“Oh, my God, is it a wolf, or does it recognize a wolf?” Viscount Dickens shouted.

Due to the appearance of the dark wind, the tense scene had just begun to subside, and Commander Kelvin put down his son and saluted Abel: "Master Abel, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend you! ”

The chief knight's apology prevented Abel from rejecting it, and he couldn't help but suppress it. “Dear chief Kelvin, you didn't hurt anyone. ”

“A few small things, don't worry about it, Kelvin does things like that, more impulsive than me, haha.” The knight Lowell said with a smile.

Lord Marshall looked at Abel as if he was in a shock wave. It had only been a few days since the child had become an intermediate knight, and he had not spoken out, afraid of his own face.

“What a wolf, the best ride on land, Master Abel, you are so lucky!” The Knight Lowell looked at the blackwind that had calmed down and exclaimed.

“Any gain comes at a price, for which I fight the life and death of a werewolf far above my strength!” Abe remembers that battle as the most dangerous battle he ever came to the world.

The atmosphere in the living room is slowly harmonious, and any professional is extremely respectful of equipment manufacturers like the master blacksmith, because you never know if one day you will need the help of the master, like today, two knights must visit Abel and have their own purpose.

“I'm not like the two of them, I just have something to say.” Knight Lowell said directly: "I and Kelvin came at the request of the Principality to assist Dickens in defending Harvest City and to identify the werewolves who attacked the Prince, this time after hearing that Harry Castle had been attacked. ”

“If you need us, we can give you the body of the Wolf Cavalry!” Abel said he was trying to hide the power of Castle Harry, but now that he knows it, there's no need to hide it anymore.

“The survey is actually a small matter, and Kelvin and I would like to buy you a Magic Sword!” The Knight Lowell was somewhat embarrassed to weaken his voice, while the Knight Calvin gave Abel a gift and was still making amends for the offense he had just committed.

“No problem, the forge of the Magic Sword is troublesome, but two knights need it and I can still provide it!” Abel is very welcome to have someone buy his magic weapon at home. Anyway, the best magic weapon is for his own family and only second-rate will sell it at a high price.

“Thank you so much!” Knight Lowell pulled the magic gold card out of his pocket and cut Abel straight past 50,000 gold coins, while Knight Calvin was very excited to take the magic gold card out and cut Abel 50,000 gold coins as well.

Looking at the balance of up to 112,50 gold coins on the magic card in his hand, for the first time he had a six-digit deposit, Abel was satisfied to put away the magic gold card and turned to the operating room, picking out two 120 magic swords from the operating room and returning to the living room.

Long as Lowell and Kelvin have glistened, the two magic swords in Abel's hand have disappeared. Abel looks at the two knights without a word. There is no need to rush any further.

Abel himself, as a master blacksmith, has never worried about his weapon. He only worried about which weapon to choose. How could he understand the mood of other knights for a good magic weapon? Now only Abel, the master blacksmith of the human world, can forge a magic weapon, and the two chiefs of knights, though noble, cannot ask the master blacksmith of the Dwarf to forge a magic weapon for them, so with the opportunity to come to harvest the city, how can he not come to ask Abel for a magic weapon?

“Come to Sidao City sometime, I will treat you with the best wine and call me directly if you need me!” The knight Lowell stroked the magic sword in his hand and laughed and said to Abel.

“Master Abel, if there is any difficulty in getting to Mahwa City, please give me your name. I can still help you in that area and if you need me, you can come to Mahwa City!” Chief Kelvin also followed suit.

“You two knights are welcome!” Abel was also pleased to receive the affection of the two Chivalry Chiefs, both in Sidor and Mahwa, the nearest city to Harvest City, with the commitment of the two Chiefs, and then with strong enemies and helpers.

“If anything happens on Master Abel's side, there's no need for you to do it. Of course I'll take care of it the nearest to me!” Viscount Dickens said he was anxious to get back to the subject because he was only trying to fix the tension earlier.

The three Chivalry Chiefs, whether Abel or Lord Marshall, were given a sigh of relief, even though Abel had become an intermediate knight with a strong pale golden temper in his body, but at the same time faced with the three Chiefs also felt the pressure of formation, not to mention Lord Marshall's feelings.

The deal deals with the two Chivalry Chiefs, the relationship with the city owner Viscount Dickens has also been eased, the reason is that Abel's frightening promotion speed, the junior knight is promoted to the intermediate knight, it takes a lot of time to grind, the qi in the fighting is usually trained every drop, although it can be accelerated by medication, but it is also the intermediate medication that will have side effects, making it more difficult for future promotion.

Nobody thought that Abel's pale golden temper had the ability to absorb the temper of another knight, and that the pale golden temper had risen from primary to intermediate, enough to drain all the temper of a senior knight to succeed in the promotion. At this time, Abel thought that if he was truly using a masterclass drug, he would have to use much more than he thought.

Abel had so many drugs on him, but the Heraldic squares were occupied that three blasting swords and a super blasting sword were inside him, and the first thing before him was to destroy the four blasting swords.

In the afternoon Abel did not return to the operating room to continue forging, but sat in the white cloud and flew again to Anza Valley, where the blast sword was last destroyed. The traces of the last blast were still there, and the cliffside recessed more than a dozen meters, which was the result of the blast sword.

Abel removed the armor from the space bag one piece at a time, all dressed neatly, with a shield in his hand, leaving only his right arm without armor, revealing the mark of the Heraldic square on his arm.

Letting Baiyun fly high, Abel stood alone on the edge of the cliff, first threw three blast swords, felt the power of the blast sword. Indeed, the improved blast sword was more powerful than the original, but after throwing the cliff, it just shook down some rocks on the edge of the cliff.

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