Abe the Wizard

Upon hearing Abel's words, the waiter passed through the adventurer in awe and came to Abel with a slight trembling voice: "Sir, we have enough rum. ”

“Give me ten barrels, just tie them up!” Abel threw out a large chunk of gold and asked, “Is it enough? ”

“Sir, more!” As soon as he saw the gold coin, the waiter got bold and said hastily.

“Thank you so much, get ready for me!” Abel waved and told the waiter to get ready.

As all adventurers can see, if this man is not a fool, he must be quite sure not to keep all adventurers in the tavern on his heels, and the scene is a little stalemate.

Abel didn't want to expose his identity and strength. He didn't even want the Wizards Guild to know where he was going, so if he wanted to, he wouldn't do it.

Soon, twenty pieces of barbecue were wrapped together and sent up, followed by several waiters carrying a hundred pounds of rum, one barrel at a time, and tied together with a thick rope.

“Let's go!” Abel saw that Lorraine had eaten well and said softly.

Lorraine nodded softly, stood up and stood forward beside Abel.

Abel held twenty copies of the barbecue in his left hand, grabbed the rope tied to the ten barrels of rum in his right hand, and pulled up more than a thousand pounds of the ten barrels of rum in the horrified gaze of all the adventurers around him. Especially odd for the adventurers around him was that they had the feeling that Abel was carrying only a bottle of rum.

The adventurers are well aware of the source of this feeling, which is that the power is so powerful that it can ignore this thousand pounds of weight.

There was a tone of nervousness in the pub, and if they hadn't seen the hidden face but the human body, they would have thought they were facing a huge, furious bear.

Alberti walked out of the tavern with a giant rum and passed by the blood axe, turning his head and looking at the blood axe. Although his face was hidden in the shadow of the cap, the pressure of the senior knight passed through this eye to the blood axe.

Abel is now very skilled at controlling repression, and the dramatic increase in body and strength has led to much higher repression, which has a powerful deterrent effect on those who are less powerful than himself.

As is currently the case, there is a huge difference in strength between the knight and the warrior themselves, coupled with the fact that Abel's pressure is much stronger than that of an ordinary senior knight, and that the pressure is all loaded onto a person with a blood axe, which creates a blood axe as an intermediate warrior in his eyes, a person like an electric shock, standing still.

As Abel and Lorraine disappeared into the pub, the adventurers in the pub were relieved.

“Why don't you just try and let them go and we'll all be laughed at later.” An adventurer said.

“Then why don't you do it? Don't you usually like to take credit?” Another adventurer was cynical.

“The Blood Axe picked the head, why didn't they do it?” Another adventurer said.

“Brother Blood Axe, what's wrong with you?” An adventurer in the blood axe saw something wrong with the blood axe and took a quick photo of it, he asked.

With the light slap of the Blood Axe member, the Blood Axe fell to the ground like a stake.

“Brother Blood Axe!” The Blood Axe team rushed forward to check, and luckily the Blood Axe just fainted.

Quiet again in the instant, everyone in the room knows what the blood axe is, how hard it is to beat, there won't be more than two intermediate fighters in the tavern who can really fight the blood axe, and such a powerful intermediate fighter is knocked out by the person who just left in front of them by any means.

Adventurers in the tavern began to shrink silently, and without Abel's knowledge, he helped a merchant group that would have been attacked by this group of adventurers, who had been frightened by Abel to abandon their actions and leave Mugen far away.

When Abel walked into a spot where no one noticed, throwing rum and barbecue into the bag, the sky had slowly darkened.

Back at the makeshift camp, Baiyun was already waiting there.

“Black wind!” Abel did not see the black wind and called through the chain of souls.

Shortly afterwards, a deer ran back in the dark wind and sent the already bitten deer to Abel, arching him gently with his head.

“The black wind is good, and I know how to find food for Brother Abe.” Laurent praised the black wind with his little hand gently touching the satin-like fur.

Where is the food for him, the food for himself by the black wind, came to help him with the barbecue, Abel looked at the black wind with a dark face, this is the habit of the black wind in Camp Rogue, it doesn't eat raw food much anymore, and the meat doesn't cook much to make you happy.

Lorraine looked at the black wind, but her mood slowly got worse and her eyes seemed a little blurry.

“What's up, Lorraine?” Abel took the barbecue out of the bag and fed it to the black wind, and found Lorraine in a bad mood, he asked.

“I miss Lilac.” Lorraine said softly.

Abel remembered at this time that he was in too much of a hurry to take Lorraine's ride to Lallac, and he couldn't help but blame himself, but the situation didn't take Lallac out of Gumba City.

“Don't worry, Ken will take care of Lilac!” Abel sounded comforted.

“Yes, Ken will take care of Lilac, and he loves Lilac very much!” Lorraine comforted herself and returned in a mood, smiling and feeding the black wind with Abel.

Abel jumped on the back of the cloud again with Laurent and walked into the 'tent of Akala', while the black wind rested on the back of the cloud and the cloud took off towards the east.

As the sky was dark, there was some darkness in the 'Akara's tent', and Abe took the Night Pearl out of the space bag and jumped to place the Night Pearl at the top of the tent, and the light of the Night Pearl gave light to the ‘Akara's tent’.

“Brother Abel, can I use the alchemy now?” Lorraine was somewhat impatient to ask.

“Of course, you can always use it!” Abel looked at Lorraine with a smile and she was so eager to use Elf perfume that she had to make Abel have a strong interest in Elf perfume as well.

“Lorraine, can I watch while you make Elf Perfume?” Because it is not known whether this refining process is a secret in the Lorraine family, Abel, though interested in Elf perfume, is the first to ask.

“Brother Abel, it's okay, it's no secret that most noble elf noblemen learn to refine elf perfume!” Lorraine didn't care to smile lightly.

Before coming to the alchemy table, Lorraine took one of the five pieces of material she had bought and took out a few of them dry flowers made up of many purple flowers.

“Brother Abe, this is Shinko Feng, unfortunately there are no flowers this season, otherwise you can smell its unique fragrance! ”

Lorraine said to put the wind chipper in a crystal cup, add water, and stir gently with a crystal stick.

Then lit the stove on the edge, put the crystal cup over the stove, read the high elf language in his mouth, learned the high elf language Abel heard that it was a short word like a spell, had no particular significance, but as Lorraine read in his mouth, the stirred crystal cup in his hand, that dry purple wind chin was slowly melting in the water, leaving only a little bit of slag suspended in the water.

In the process, Abel sensed the fluctuations in silk power, which were very weak, but it was difficult to escape his perception of close proximity, which was not weak.

He can be sure that Lorraine does not have the ability to execute, which is exactly the effect of the spells he just had, which, while not capable of causing as powerful an attack and defense as magic, are more than enough to dissolve a flower.

Seeing Windsink blend into the water, Lorraine stopped using the crystal stick and said, "I just used a quick melt, which is mainly able to quickly melt some of the materials that take a long time to blend into the water, saving a lot of refining time. ”