Abe the Wizard

Abel returned to the residence of Triumph Avenue and first instructed the butler to prepare a large quantity of meat. To bring the black wind into Camp Rogue, he had to prepare a large quantity of food for the black wind. At least a 10-day quantity was required. Luckily, the meat had been stored in the house because of the black wind. Plus, it was early winter, the weather was cold, the meat was easy to preserve, and in no time, Ken sent a pile of meat.

After dinner with Lorraine, Abel entered the room with a dark breeze in Lorraine's disgruntled eyes.

The black wind with the master is very excited. When the isolation rises, after the giant trees cover the surrounding area, the black wind reveals a vigilant look, protects the master behind him, makes a whining noise in his mouth, searching for possible enemies.

“Nothing, Black Wind!” Abel held the head of the black wind in his arms and gently patted the comfort.

“Whoo!” The sound of the black wind suddenly softened and gently rubbed his head in Abel's arms.

“Black Wind, I need you to fight with me!” Abel didn't say anything, he passed it through the chain of souls to the black wind.

When the black wind feels the battle, it immediately tightens its muscles and the natural belligerent bloodline allows it to convey to its master its eagerness to participate in the battle.

“Attaboy!” Abel smiled and patted the black wind hard, letting it go.

He first stopped the operation of the weak little soul, took out a town transfer reel from the Hladic block, injected the force to excite the town transfer reel, and an elliptical blue water wave portal appeared.

At that time, Abel realized that the portal was a little small and that humans had no problems passing through it, but now that the width of the black wind had exceeded the width of the portal, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The idea of the black wind joining the battle was not possible.

While Abel was thinking, the black wind burst his claws into the portal while Abel was not ready.

“No, Black Wind!” In Abel's scream, the body of the black wind vanished into a fictional shadow.

Abel's heart cooled, flashed through the black wind from a little bit bigger, sprinkled in his arms, ran with him, to become more attached to him, and then he rode the black wind to follow the wind, and the scene flashed right in front of his eyes.

“Blackwind, you'll be fine!” Abel tried to connect the black wind through the chain of souls in his heart, but there was no response.

“By the way, check out Camp Rogue!” Abel mumbled and stepped into the portal.

When Abel through the portal was still stunned, he felt a huge shadow snuggling beside him, and when he passed out, he saw the black wind lying perfectly beside him.

“Blackwind, you scared the shit out of me!” Abel's voice scolded somewhat with a hissing smile.

The Dark Wind's consciousness comes from his heart, and he must fight with his master even if it is any more dangerous, a firmness that Abel has never felt on him.

“All right, let's fight.” Abel was so proud, he shouted, his voice echoing in the empty Rogue camp.

This afflicts Abel again with carelessness. If he can think more carefully, he can test it with other large animals. If he succeeds and then brings the black wind in, he will not be frightened. If the black wind loses it like this, the consequences are really unimaginable.

Although the black wind is a mount, Abel's heart is like his child. The black wind has followed him since his birth. He watches the black wind slowly learn to walk, slowly grow and grow.

Pre-combat preparedness is still to be done in anticipation of the battle, and the blasting sword is exhausted, which needs to be supplemented.

Until then, we must complete today's meditation practice, which has to do with his future progress. In his meditation practice, the black wind looks quietly at the master without disturbing him at all.

The wisdom of the black wind has been constantly elevated since Abel used the 'riding enhancement technique', and when she grew up to be the Beast King, she basically understood Abel's words, and was able to communicate more easily with Abel through the chain of souls.

An hour of meditation soon passed and the effect was still so slow, it seemed like there was an opportunity to try and kill the beast to get a crystal nucleus.

Over the next three days, Abel spent the rest of his time forging, forging the blast sword, practicing magic, starting forging every time he consumed almost all his powers, and practicing magic again when his powers naturally recovered.

The reason he used the Knight Sword to make the Blast Sword was because he had been trained from a young age to a large age. The most successful weapon he received was the Knight Sword, and after becoming a master blacksmith, the most forged was the Knight Sword.

It can be said that the use of the Knight Sword has penetrated into every piece of Abel's muscle. He understands every inch of the structure of the Knight Sword and knows how to better throw the Knight Sword the furthest without thinking.

And the blasting sword is the destruction of the structure of the sword industry in the wrong circulation, and caused the energy source magic stone to explode simultaneously to shoot the broken sword body around. After Abel's blacksmith level gradually increased, the hardness of the sword body is also constantly increasing, making each piece of debris flown out of the explosion more penetrating and powerful.

A total of 11 blast swords were made, filling the personal storage bin with space other than food and a super blast sword, and forged a set of magic armor and ice magic swords for Big Godzak.

Looking at the eleven blasting swords, Abel's heart gained a lot of confidence, with the speed of the black wind, with the eleven blasting swords, just be more careful, as long as you can kill the sinking wizard, the rest of the sinking demons will be fine, use the tactic of flying kites at the maximum speed of the black wind, and clean up slowly.

“Blackwind, let's go!” Abel cried out to the dark wind, napping beside him.

“Ow!” the black wind heard the call, instantly spirited a hundred times, howling into the air.

Abel jumped on the back of the black wind, the black wind suddenly accelerated, and the speed made him a little too fast to open his eyes, it seemed that the black wind had been boring for two days.

Out of Camp Rogue, the black wind is even happier, it's full of grass, which is the favorite place for the black wind, and the blood of its ancestors tells it that grasslands are the best place.

The last time Abel walked a long time to the sinking camp, under the speed of the dark wind, little time had passed.

Sitting on the back of the black wind, nearly three meters tall, sitting on its back, Abel took out his telescope, and this time he didn't have to climb high to clearly see the distant red ocean.

Abel began to look for the figure of the fallen wizard in the telescope. The fallen wizard was just as reddish as the fallen demon, except that one hand had an extra staff, the other hand had a knife, the characteristics were not obvious, and those fallen demons moved around the camp, which made it harder to find them.

But Abel knew that investigation was necessary, that he did not know the number of sinking wizards, and that this negligence was likely to make a big mistake, even if it took more time to figure out the exact situation in the sinking camp ahead.

In one comparison, Abel compared more than a thousand sinking demons to almost one, and determined that there were three sinking wizards. These sinking wizards were very cunning, and they were always surrounded by a dozen of the tallest sinking demons, but also because of this discovery, after discovering the first sinking wizard, he found two other sinking wizards who would hide behind the sinking demons.

“Blackwind, go!” Albert sipped, and the black wind began to accelerate towards the sinking camp.

“Goo doo! Goo, goo, goo!” As Abel approached the sinking camp 100 metres, a sinking demon had begun to report to the police, and the entire sinking demon camp was like a nest blown up in chaos.

“Goo doo!" But with a harsh cry, the fallen demons began to organize.

Hundreds of sinking demons nearest to Abel began to rush towards Abel. Seeing this, Abel frowned. I had no idea that the sinking wizard was so intelligent that he could direct the sinking demon to defend and attack.

“Blackwind, come closer!” In Abel's soul chain order, the black wind was so close to the sinking demon in front that he seemed to smell the stench on the sinking demon.