Abe the Wizard

“The Beast King?” For the first time, Abel heard the name, looking at Marci with some curiosity, awaiting his explanation.

“An animal king is the king of a race, and the probability of appearing is very low. Only one of the 100,000 animal kings can appear, and the animal kings are naturally of a higher rank than the race.” Marci explained.

“What level is the black wind now?” Abel asked again.

“In my experience, the black wind has transcended the racial limits of the wolf and become a primary spiritual beast.” As soon as Marci spoke of the spiritual beast, his eyes filled with fanaticism, and he went on to say: “The wolf is the finest of ordinary beasts, for whatever reason, never heard of a single beast capable of breaking through the ranks to become king of beasts, and still like the black wind, only natural growth becomes king of beasts. ”

Abel can now be sure that the seemingly ordinary skill of "riding enhancement" must be some extremely precious mystery, whether it be the black wind or the white cloud, formed a chain of souls with him, while Marci, who has lived in the Orc Empire for 10 years, has never heard of the ability of an Orc to bind a chain of souls with other beasts.

Especially as a Skylark's White Cloud, since Abel used Riding Enhancement, he has stopped using the Orc's Heavy Skylark Control Card No. 36 to control the White Cloud, so long as it is linked to the White Cloud through a link between the souls.

Now that the black wind is king of beasts, can the white cloud also be king of beasts? Thinking about this, Abel's heart is hot, but thinking about Baiyun's huge body, look down at his hands, the smoke in his heart suddenly dissipates, to give Baiyun a 'riding enhancement technique’ massage, unless he can reach more than 5 meters in height to be able to do so.

Unfortunately, the "riding enhancement technique", a skill inherited through the spirit, does not need to be passed on to others unless Abel reaches the rank of Grand Knight in the realm, which is also one of the confidentiality of the Orc Skills Medal.

“Lord Abel, now you can try riding the dark wind!” Marci warned softly.

“Yeah!” Abel has always raised the black wind as a pet, forgetting for a moment that the black wind is already a qualified mount.

Marci sipped softly: "Black wind, saddle! ”

The raging black wind next to Abel immediately lowered his body and looked at Abel eagerly, seemingly trying to get him on board.

“Lord Abel, no one is allowed to ride on it except you, so the last part of training it is to make it work perfectly with you.” Masi said to hang a saddle for the wolf on the black cape.

Abel is very familiar with this saddleware, he has fought many times with wolf cavalry, and there are several collections of wolf saddleware in the castle.

Seeing Abel pay attention to the saddleware, Marcie explained: "This is a saddleware specifically designed for the black wind, which is much stronger than a regular wolf and cannot be used at all, so the housekeeper specially invited the master of saddleware to come to the capital to customize the saddleware for the black wind. ”

“No reins!” Abe saw Marci preparing to put a pair of reins on the head of the black wind and hurried forward to stop the road.

“Lord Abel, how can you control without the reins?” Marci asked somewhat puzzled.

Abel did not answer, just a mysterious smile, with links to the chain of souls, he could allow the white cloud to fly in balance in the sky, without the reins, the black wind would move more freely, as long as it cooperated well, far beyond the power of using the reins.

“Whoo!” The black wind twisted his body and looked at Abel in a hurry, seemingly urging him to come up quickly.

“Here we go!" Abel jumped on the black wind, his heart moved and the black wind jumped from the ground.

The black wind feels that the master's breath is on him, which excites him very much. The master is the only creature in his heart that is more important than the existence of his own life. From the very beginning, he has followed the master. The previous one was naughty. After a few months of training, he finally understood the significance of his existence.

“Go!" Abel shouted softly. The black wind was all over her feet, and her huge body began to force, and her whole body muscled up. As the air tore, the body of the black wind ran out.

Along the avenue in the middle of the courtyard, the black wind elephant is a lightning bolt that instantly reaches the entrance door.

“Brother Abe, take me!” That's when Abel heard Lorraine's voice behind him.

“Back!” Abel patted the black wind around his neck, staring into Marci's eyes, and the black wind spinning almost at the speed of the speed, spinning back to Laurent without even slowing down.

The ability of the black wind to spin rapidly has led long-time wolf Marci to wonder if the black wind is a wolf, which has outgrown all wolves, a motion that hasn't even been heard of by Marci.

The black wind ran to Lorraine, and Abel reached out her right hand and hugged her waist and put Lorraine in front of her as soon as she could.

Once again, the black wind rushed towards the gate, this time ignoring the door and jumping directly over the gate for more than five metres, rushing over Triumph Avenue.

“Blackwind, faster!” Lorraine didn't seem to care about the speed of the black wind, laughing in front of Abel with the black wind around her neck.

The black wind encouraged by Lorraine accelerated again, and Abel felt like he was sitting on a friend's superrun in his previous life, with houses and trees on both sides flying back and shouting from time to time from passers-by.

On the quiet Arc de Triomphe on a weekday, a black shadow was flying rapidly, and at that point, driving out of a luxurious carriage from the side road, the eyes were about to collide, some of the people around them had closed their eyes, some of them shouted voluntarily, but at that point the shadow jumped gracefully, drawing a beautiful curve from the carriage.

After being struck by the dark wind, the two horses in front of the luxury carriage felt the shock of the heavenly hostile soul. In a moment, the two horses couldn't help but smell the stench of the luxury carriage.

“Who was that guy?” A middle-aged man in Chinese clothes in the trunk looked viciously through the window and saw Abel disappear, asking.

“My lord, it's Baron Abel!” The driver is not an ordinary man, but an intermediate warrior with great eyesight.

Immediately there was no sound in the trunk, and it took a while before the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes sounded again: “Go back!” The noise in the trunk seemed impotent, as if the viciousness just now was just an illusion.

“There's someone up there, that's a ride!” People with eyes on the side of the road have found someone in the shadow.

“It's a black coyote, my god. Someone can drive a coyote!” Arc de Triomphe, basically a very homegrown aristocrat, whose insights are not weak, has been recognized by some.

At the end of Triumph Boulevard, a guard was standing guard, and suddenly a guard called, “What is that? ”

Several guards saw a dark shadow approaching fast on a distant avenue. The first thought of the guards was to go up and stop them. When they were about to go forward, they were blocked by their captain, who had fought in Miracle City, who whispered: "Do you want to die? It's a wolf. Since when has Gomba City seen a knight with a wolf? ”

After exiting Triumph Avenue, he went straight up to Tianjing Avenue. There were already more people on Tianjing Avenue. Abe's heart chanted slightly, and the black wind immediately slowed down and ran.

“Brother Abe, the black wind is running faster than a unicorn!” Lorraine was pleased to say that Abel had inadvertently spoken of Lord Marshall's crested biological unicorn, which he had only heard of but had not seen.

Lorraine rides a unicorn. How noble is her identity? The long-standing question came to mind once again, but Abel didn't want to force Lorraine to say it until Lorraine herself wanted to.

On Tianjing Avenue, people saw a strange look at the black wind, and most people were very curious to gauge the black wind and Abel and Lorraine riding on it.

Some knights look surprised after seeing the dark wind. Don't say that in Gamba City, or in the Principality of Kamei, they have never heard of a knight with a wolf as a rider. After being surprised, it is the enviable look. This is the first continental rider. A good rider in this world is like having a sports car in a previous life. Besides, this is the finest rider, it is the dream of all knights.