Abe the Wizard

Chapter 212 Weiyuecheng

The Golden Eagle is faster than the upgraded White Cloud, with one Golden Flight accelerating downward and another watching the White Cloud as it approaches Stone City.

“Lorraine, do you know why the dwarf built the city so tall?” Abel thought about what Lorraine knew about dwarves and asked.

“Brother Abel, do you know the legendary giant that has disappeared?” Lorraine's little hand gently covered her mouth and asked with a smile.

“Isn't that the legendary creature?” Abel has seen descriptions of giants in a number of books, legendary as God's favorite life, immense body, and unimaginable magical attacks, the most famous of which are Titan giants with thunder power.

“But the dwarves insist that they are the descendants of giants, and that the cities they build on the ground must be huge enough to accommodate giants' bodies to live on their return in the future.” Lorraine explained very lightly.

Abel had some difficulty imagining a connection between a legendary giant over 10 metres tall and a dwarf just 1 metre 4 tall, and for that legend, dwarves could stubbornly repair all the surface pools so tall, reflecting the stubborn character of the dwarves.

At this point, the golden ride in the sky waved to Abel, indicating that he was falling.

White Cloud's body landed lightly on the ground, and Abel left the black wind on the white cloud and took Lorraine out of the cabin behind the white cloud.

Abe felt a powerful attack when a dwarf in a pure black iron coat was looking at Abe on the ground.

Abel pulled Lorraine behind him, his golden fighting temper flashed, his eyes fluttered, and likewise released the pressure of the senior knight. Unlike the pressure of the black armored dwarf across the street spreading around him as a dot, Abel's pressure was directed only in the direction of the black armored dwarf across the street.

Although the opponent equals the rank of the Knight Chief, Abel's own pressure is more manageable because his mental strength is far greater than that of an ordinary knight, and Abel's current physical strength is stronger than that of an ordinary knight, so the strength of the pressure is extremely strong.

As the pressure approached, everyone in the vicinity seemed to hear two steel collisions.

“Stop it!” A bright voice came, and the black armored dwarf heard it and couldn't even care less about defense, hurrying back.

Abel was not pursued. Although he was angry about being suddenly attacked, this was Dwarf territory. It would not be in his interest to pursue the attack, and it would be much better to do so.

Abel and the Black Armored Dwarves are an elderly dwarf in a golden robe. Of course, this is what he sees from the colour of the dwarf's beard. All dwarves have beards, so Abel has difficulty distinguishing their age and can barely tell an approximation from the colour of the beard.

Abel had seen that this dwarf, Ivan, was not an ordinary dwarf, and that a mighty knight of great stature, after hearing his command, had taken no account of his own safety, and how noble the dwarf was in front of him.

“Dear Master Abel, Ivan, Lord of the Dwarf Moon City, salute you!” Ivan, the elderly dwarf, bowed to Abel.

“Dear Lord Ivan, Abel the Human Being salutes you!” Abel bowed back because they were not of the same race and neither had reciprocated the title, using equal etiquette.

“I'm very sorry that the Golden Horse was unable to confirm your identity because you were an Orc's heavenly bird and you took the Wolf as your ride to bring you here.” Ivan, an elderly dwarf, looked at the white clouds and black winds behind Abel with exciting light in his eyes and explained what had just happened.

“It was me who apologized. I broke into the Rift Mountains, causing trouble for the nobility!” Abel bowed and bowed in courtesy.

“Don't be rude, Master Abel, I've heard about you. The Wizards Guild of the Kingdom of St. Ellis expelled a master blacksmith from the human world. These short-sighted men will regret you when you become a master of blacksmiths.” Ivan the city lord smiled and praised.

Abel would not naturally tell Ivan that he would return to the human world when he had the chance to mature. In his mind, he had always thought that this flight was just a trip, and that even if the teacher could not find someone to help him absolve himself, he could return to the human world through absolute strength, which was only a matter of time.

“Alberta, apologize to Master Abel!” The lord of Ivan turned to say to the black armored dwarf who had retreated beside him.

The black armored dwarf named Alberta bowed down to Abel and said, “I'm sorry, Master Abel, but I just felt the power in your body. It's itchy and offensive. Please forgive me! ”

Abel hurried back to give a gift. For a master like Alberta, he admired it from the heart. His knight's strength was all forcibly enhanced, which made him more admirable for these masters who worked hard to grow step by step.

It's just that the performance of Ivan was a little overwhelming to Abel, who separated the bi-moon forest from the human world and was strategically a very important city, and the city owner was overly friendly to him. Although he would have a certain place in the Dwarves as a master blacksmith, he didn't think that identity could do such a great deal to the owners of a great city.

“Master Abel, please go inside!” Lord Ivan shook his white beard and reached out.

Not long after walking, in front of a door, this is a real door, the door frame is made of white stone, the two door panels are made of two whole boulders, engraved with scenes of giants fighting demons with lightning, the door alone is more than ten meters high, this door does not have the power of a senior knight can not be opened by Abel's estimation.

Lorraine followed Abel quietly, and Ivan City owner was somewhat curious about Abel carrying an elf woman, but did not ask anything.

When he entered the door, Abel felt a strong sense of discrepancy in the layout, the tall roof, the white stone walls, and all kinds of flying birds carved out of the beast, while the tables and chairs in the room were surprisingly small, which made the room extraordinarily solemn and solemn.

Abel felt this only in the temple of mankind. Looking at the sculptures on the surrounding walls, he could not help but admire the ingenious sculpture skills of the dwarves. He had also learned to sculpt, knowing very well how difficult it was to sculpt on this hard white stone.

“Master Abel, this is coffee from the human world, please!” After sitting down, a dwarf waiter brought the coffee, said Ivan City Lord.

“Lord Ivan, you're so kind!” Abel looked at Lorraine, and even Lorraine felt that Ivan had something to ask for Abel's help.

“Master Abel, I have something to ask of you!” The owner of Ivan City saw the atmosphere was not right, and there was no further delay, and the tone was sincere.

Abel's heart moved and trouble came, but he still took over: "Lord Ivan, please tell me that if I had the ability to help, I would not have excused myself. ”

“Master Abel, here's the thing: I have a nephew who suffers from cold poison and wants to hunt the Ice Fire Monkey in the Two-Moon Forest before he can heal!” Ivan stopped for a moment and bowed down: "I would like to ask you to help me. ”

Ice Fire Monkeys, a spiritual beast that Abel has seen described in the Morton Minutes, grade spiritual beasts, natural Ice Fire Two-Power, adult Ice Fire Monkeys, both power and spell, are among the most powerful of the grade spiritual beasts.

“Lord Ivan, you let me deal with the Ice Fire Monkeys. You really can see me. I only have senior knights in the chivalry class, and I don't know much about magic!” Abel was self-aware, and such a high-powered, state-of-the-art spiritual beast could not be handled by a lower wizard like him, so when he heard the request of the Lord of Ivan, he shook his head and refused.

“Master Abel, you're mistaken. I'm not asking you to fight the Ice Fire Ape, I'm just asking you to send our men over with a heavy sparrow. You know that the effective time to take the core is two hours, so my nephew has to come along, of course, and your reward is a wind silver.” Evan, the owner of the city, saw Abel refusing to make a hasty explanation and to open the way.