Abe the Wizard

“Brother Abel, you're back. Lorraine misses you so much!” When Abel returned to the residence of Triumph Boulevard, he saw Lorraine, the lovely elf, coming out of the gate and holding his left arm, his eyes filled with misgivings.

“Lorraine, I miss you too!” Abel reached out and touched Laurent's head, smiling.

“Whoo!” When the black wind heard the sound, it ran out, and it kept spinning around Abel.

“Blackwind, you're not a dog, don't do this!” Looking at the black wind, Abel couldn't help but have a headache. If he really raised a wolf into a dog, it would really kill everyone who knew.

Looks like training for the black wind is about to begin. With Lorraine and the black wind, Abel walks into the mansion and Ken stands in the door waiting for the master to return home.

“Ken, ask around, get help to train the black wind, can't let it go on like this, I'm afraid it will become a dog in the future.” Abel said.

“Yes, master, I am already looking for this, and when you have time, I will bring people to you for review.” Ken said after a glance at the running black wind.

“Ken, you can always reassure me that tomorrow afternoon you will come with me to the Arbitration Court!” Abel counts the next time.

“Yes, master, I have handed over the compensation in advance, as long as you sign it! ”

“There is another family compensation today, also in the aristocratic arbitration tribunal. When you go with me tomorrow, do it together.” Abel thought about the Benson family's compensation and said to Ken.

Ken had no idea who had offended his master, but the more such reparations, the stronger Abel Castle would be and the dragon's crest would shine.

“Lorraine, I have something to ask you!” Abel glanced at Ken.

“I bid you farewell, master!” Ken muttered and quit the room.

“Brother Abe, what is it?” Lorraine opened her eyes and asked Abel.

“Lorraine, who did you teach my noble elf language from?” Abel asked.

“My mother taught me!” Speaking of mothers, Lorraine's eyes are a little red.

Abel patted Lorraine's back, relieving her emotions, and went on to say, “I hear the wizard say that this language is a superior elf language, a very rare language. ”

“Yes, this elf language also has a name called High Elf Language, it is only spread among the elf nobles, that's why they call it the noble elf language!” Lorraine said as she remembered.

“You!” Abe could see that Lorraine didn't want to talk about her family, so she stopped asking.

Abel went back to his room to take a bath, put on his gorgeous silk clothes, and felt something in his heart, because the next time he was going to try to use the town to transmit the scroll, if he succeeded, he might never come back to the world, he had a deep love for the world, there were his new parents, brothers, his adoptive father, teachers who had no reservations about him teaching blacksmith skills, black winds and white clouds bound to his soul, and many things he couldn't forget, but now he was thinking about opening the town to transmit the scroll, and he wanted to see that world, even for a little while.

Unlocking the door, Abel pulled out the book of the town from the Heradic block, and the blue cover had dark golden patterns that flowed from time to time, making the book of the town look noble and mysterious.

The Book of Urban Transmission was opened gently by hand. Twenty rolls of Urban Transmission Scroll were reflected in the eye curtain. After the failure of the last experiment at Castle Bennett, the Book of Urban Transmission automatically replied to the number of Urban Transmission Scrolls. The Book of Urban Transmission brought the same attributes that he transformed into that world, automatically responding to the number of rolls per minute, so that Abel would not become vacant as long as he did not continuously use the Urban Transmission Scroll.

Abel tried to transfer the magic in the magic pattern of the first-degree apprentice wizard in his mind to the town to transfer the scroll. As a cold piece of magic flowed along his body to the right hand holding the town to transfer the scroll, the golden temper followed closely to repair the place where the magic flowed, and the magic slowly entered the town to transfer the scroll.

With the sound of "hissing”, the town transmission scroll burst suddenly in front of Abel, then suspended in the middle of the sky, the transmission scroll completely disappeared in the sky town, a small blue light point appeared at the vanishing point, then the blue light point grew larger and larger, just as Abel feared that this blue light point would continue to generate indefinitely, the blue light point stopped when it reached a height of 2 meters, became a blue oval 2 meters wide and 1 meter high, then the blue light began to shake and slowly became a blue water ripple.

Abel looked at the magical elliptical portal in front of her, and the blue light of the water ripples in the door seemed to have an intoxicating appeal, giving her an urge to touch it.

After carefully examining what was on him, what Abel was able to carry was basically in his space bag, and the space bag was kept in an incredibly safe Heradic square. At this time, he was somewhat upset about whether the world opposite him was the original world. After thinking about it, he took his blue armor out of the space bag and held the magic sword.

With everything ready, Abel thought that if the fruit was really in the original world, the armor wouldn't be too attractive, cosplay fans would often make more exaggerated clothes than he did, and at best it would just be a topic for some people.

After a long breath, Abel reached for the elliptical portal, almost as soon as his hand touched the elliptical portal, a strong suction sucked him into the elliptical portal. After a long day of spinning, Abel did not know if it was a second or a minute, or an hour later, that he was finally able to step on his feet and stabilize.

Finally, everything unknown made Abel so nervous, tightened the magic sword in his hand, he turned around and looked, it must not be Earth, although it seemed like it was night, he could still see that it was a small gathering place.

Abel stood in a place that looked like Central Square, next to a fire pond that was already filled with only black ash, a damaged carriage, a medieval wooden box in front of the carriage, reinforced with dark gold bars of metal, which looked ancient and heavy.

The elliptical portal behind it flashed a huge blue light, then disappeared, and it seemed that this kind of town scroll would automatically close each time it could only be used once.

There is no turning back at this time, and Abel can only begin to look around with the faint light.

After taking a deep breath, Abel's mental power was completely released and he felt countless magic powers. The magic here is thicker than its magic tower, or the world is full of magic, almost between breaths, magic has spread all over his body, and the golden temper followed closely and began to heal. Here at Riabel, it seems that just standing here, without any method, just breathing can improve the strength of the body.

In front of Abel, he seemed to see a white tent where he had been hidden in his heart. This was Camp Rogue in the Dark God of Destruction, and that white tent should be the tent of Rogue's blind Reverend Akala.

No wonder everyone in the dark world can practice, women become rogues, men become gunmen and swordsmen, almost men, women and children can practice. In this magical environment, even a pig is thrown in, and as long as it is not eroded by magic, the pig becomes a practitioner.

By the time he got to the tent, Abel had not found any traces of anyone, and the ground and the table in front of the tent were covered with thick dust, as if it had been abandoned for a long time.

Abel stretched his hand a few strokes on the table, a dust rose, and he hurried back, avoiding the windy dust, until the dust slowly dissipated, and a small stone on the table caught his attention.

This stone is a very ordinary diamond, but it is marked with many inscriptions that make it look different.

Abel was ready to take a closer look at the diamond, and as soon as his hand touched it, a light flashed out of the diamond, surprised he quickly retreated into a defensive position.

After shaking gently in the air, a woman dressed in a purple cloak was formed, and Abel subconsciously tried to speak out and call out her name, because her clothes gave Abel a glimpse of the identity of the woman, the owner of this tent, Akala.