Abe the Wizard

After dinner with Lorraine, Abel was going to the bedroom to mount the dark wind and the butler would find him.

“Master, the trainer for the dark wind is already waiting for you, do you see him now?” Ken bowed down and asked.

“Take him to the visiting room, where I'll meet him.” Abel turned around and walked to the meeting room.

Abel just sat down in the meeting room and drank some juice, and Ken walked in with a tall, huge man.

“Master, this is Trainer Marci.” After Ken introduced Abel, he retreated to the side.

“Mr. Massey, may I ask you to come and see me at this time?” Abel stood up and bowed slightly.

“The distinguished Baron of Abe, at your service!” Massey Salute.

“Heard Ken has some experience training coyotes?” Abel looked at a few very prominent wolf claw prints on Marci's face and asked curiously.

“Dear Baron Abbott, yes, I was abducted as a slave by the Orc for ten years, caring for the Wolf Cavalry in the Orc Empire, with experience in training several Wolves back and forth!” Marci is not hiding from his past.

Abel was overwhelmed by Marci's words, and the number of wolves in the human world was one of the best. Such trainers with experience in wolf training were absolutely impossible to encounter.

“Ken, bring in the black wind and show Mr. Massey!” Abel turned to Ken and smiled back to Marci and said: “Because I have no experience, my wolf black wind has not been systematically trained, and my personality has started to be a little wild, especially for fun. ”

“The distinguished Baron Abbott, a wolf hourly, loves to play, and with proper training, three months will enable the wolf to fight.” Marci said confidently.

“Whoo!” The black wind was like a black lightning bolt, rushing in through the door and instantly running to Abel's side, rubbing his head against his body.

“Black wind, sit down honestly.” Abel sipped lightly, and the black wind sat on the floor in obedience, but his head kept spinning, not for a moment.

“Dear Baron Abel, how old is this wolf?” Marci looked at the black wind with some hesitation and asked Abel.

“About three months.” Abel replied.

“On top of my god, your wolf, the black wind, is much stronger than a six-month wolf. I just couldn't recognize the wolf's age. I've never seen such a strong wolf.” Marci exclaimed.

When Abel heard this, he felt compelled to move in his heart and asked faintly: "Have you heard of the skill of 'riding enhancement' in the Orc Empire for many years? ”

Marci's face was slightly reminiscent, and a moment later he said with certainty: "Dear Baron Abbott, I have never heard of what you call 'riding enhancement' skills, but unlike humans, the more powerful the Orc Empire is, the simpler its name is, and in my judgment, what you call 'riding enhancement' skills may be a secret. ”

Looking back at the wolf cavalry encountered by the black wind, although he had the skills of "mount enhancement technique", his wolf did not differ from ordinary wolf, which means that the wolf cavalry had not been used since he received "mount enhancement technique". Unfortunately, the wolf cavalry was dead and the reason for this was unknown.

In fact, in an adventure, Simon the Wolf Cavalry, after the death of almost all his companions, received an Orc skill card documented as "Riding Enhancement Technique" in an abandoned temple, but because the Orc skill card was not accompanied by a method of use, Simon was also unable to use it.

Simon believed that the Orc skill cards they had paid so much for must be invaluable, so he wanted to use them in exchange for the best benefit, even though there was no way to do so, and because his identity was too low, trading with other Orcs might even be swallowed up, so he wanted to have some basis to trade after taking part in the life and death trials.

Although Simon knows that the Orc Skills Card is very valuable, because his family is weak and none of them can become a Wolf Cavalry, the Orc Skills Card with "Ride Enhancement Technique" is documented and he can only carry it with him all the time, eventually cheapening Abel.

At this time, Marci knew perfectly well that the young baron in front of him should have acquired the "riding enhancement technique" skill of the Orc in order to make the wolf so strong and unusual. He couldn't help but wonder what the young baron would do with him.

“Mr. Massey, I give you the black wind, and you train it during the day, and I come back every evening to do the 'riding enhancement' for the black wind. Do you have any demands for the reward for this job?” Abel didn't hide it from Marci, but now he does, and after a few months of getting along, he'll know, so Sorceress lets Marci know about it.

Previously, Abel was very careful to keep his secrets about these Orc skills and feared that anyone who appeared before an aristocratic tribunal or shrine would blame him, but now that his identity is different from the past, this little thing no longer threatens him.

“Dear Baron Abel, I would like to join the Abel family as a trainer in your family.” As soon as Marci was silent, a decision was taken.

“Mr. Massey, you don't have to do this. Orc skills can be a bit of a hassle for others, but for me, it's nothing, so don't worry, you won't lose your decency on pretexts like confidentiality.” Abel saw Marci's thoughts and smiled.

Hearing Abel so calmly say what seemed to him to be very important, Marci's heart determined his choice. With such confidence, Baron, how strong his family should be. Joining such a family ensured his safety for the rest of his life. He worked hard, lived and died a few years, and was eager to live a peaceful life.

“Lord Abel, I am sure to join the Abel family!” Marci has changed his name and said with certainty.

“Well, you'll be a full-time trainer for the Abbs.” Abel nodded, turning back to the butler Ken: “Ken, you're going to give Massey 5,000 gold coins for training and arrange for Massey's family to live there. ”

“Thank you, sir!” Marci bowed to the salute.

“Yes, master!” Ken bowed.

“It's all right. Back off. I'm going to do the black wind.” Abel waved.

Among the aristocrats, the terms "you” and “you” are subtle, and if the other person has a certain identity, they are called “you” to show respect and distance, but when the other person's identity is closer to himself, they are called “you” to show the relationship between them.

Abel was also very satisfied. Marci's experience allowed the black wind to get the same wolf training as the Orc Empire. Looking at the dark wind, he did not know that there would be such a comfortable day in the future to enjoy. He sighingly patted the head of the black wind and took it back to his room for 'riding enhancement'.

After the end of Ride Enhancement, Abel handed over the black wind to Ken, who came to deliver food for the 10th, and left it to Ken to take the black wind to Massey. From today on, the black wind will have to live and train like any other wolf.

After sending out Ken and the Black Wind, Abel put Ken's prepared 10-day food in his personal locker, which, along with all kinds of pastries, milk and other foods, if left outside, is estimated to be completely broken in a few days. Fortunately, now he has his personal locker, which has enough room for Abel to store his 10-day food.

Abel closed the doors and windows and opened the town scroll with magic, and the wonderful corrugated portal appeared in front of him, crossing the portal again to Camp Rogue.

Camp Rogue is still as quiet as it used to be, except for the sound of running water and wind, where only the unchanged white tent stands, and Abel alone between the heavens and the earth.

Abel took out the hourglass and placed it on the ground, and began his first day of basic witch meditation practice, as if the environment were more conducive to meditation. At the very beginning, he had entered deep into his mind, and magic began to be directed towards the first-degree apprenticeship witch pattern.