Abe the Wizard

The next morning, the first sun scattered over the bi-monthly forest, and Abel woke up punctually. The surrounding environment prevented him from releasing the 'Akala's tent' again last night. In the 'Akala's tent', the perception of danger would have been much reduced, as in the case of the barbaric bee attack, if it had not been for the 'Akala's tent', it would have been perceived at the beginning of the barbaric bee attack.

In fact, Abel doesn't know the difference between the consciousness of his senior knight and that of other knights, because rarely does a knight appear to have the same spiritual power as him, nor does a knight have the same soul strength as him, and these two points together make his consciousness extremely perceptive of danger.

You know, in ‘Akala's tent', which is equivalent to another space, his consciousness can perceive the danger outside, and now Abel and Lorraine are using ordinary tents, and when the danger arises, he will definitely find out for the first time that there will be no more extremely passive situations on that day.

“Lorraine, you stay behind the clouds today, don't come down!” When the dwarves had breakfast, Abel and Lorraine did not have breakfast, but sat together and drank fruit juice, Abel said seriously.

“Yes, Brother Abe, I promise you will not come down on Baiyun's back, Brother Abe, you must be careful.” Lorraine lifted her little hand and made an oath, then said with a tight face.

“It's dangerous here, but I have the black wind, you know how fast the black wind is, and I'll tell you another secret!” Abel looked around and said.

As soon as Lorraine heard about Abel's secret, she immediately gave a eulogy and was delighted to be able to share Abel's secret.

“The black wind is already a spiritual beast of character, and it has the ability to escape, so long as it wants to escape, nothing can stop it!” Abel spoke softly in Lorraine's ear.

“Black wind...” Lorraine shouted in surprise and quickly covered her mouth. She looked around and found that no one had noticed her, so she put her hands down and shut her mouth to stop talking.

Lorraine is an elf. She knows better than humans how difficult it is to upgrade a spiritual beast. Now the clouds have risen and the black winds have risen. If one rides the ascent by chance, what about the two? No wonder Abel kept this secret, which is a great temptation for all who have rides.

Abel rode the black wind and said goodbye to Lorraine, leaving with the team. Six dwarves crossed the mountain and the Knight, two junior wizards, and a golden flying horse. Such a line can now be considered a luxury.

Bernie followed suit as Bernie's cold poison was suppressed by the rum offered by Abel, and staying in the makeshift camp would reassure the dwarves.

It's winter, but all the plants in the bi-monthly forest are still green. This is the largest forest on the Holy Land, and its peculiar location keeps the climate mild all year round, and this is a paradise for plants and animals.

Due to the barrier of the Rift Mountains, humans rarely set foot here, which also allowed everything here to be undamaged and the teams came all the way, constantly discovering that there would be frightened animals fleeing.

“There should be a spiritual beast nearby!” The Boston Six brothers' boss walked ahead, and he looked at the ground and said.

“How do you see it?” Abel looked at the traces of the ground with some curiosity and asked inexplicably.

“We have been walking for half a day without finding any beasts, only a few small herbivores, indicating that the predators here have been driven out of here, and this road has come with only one footprint with claws on the ground.” Boston pointed to a point on the ground and explained.

Abel looked closely in the direction of Boston's fingers, and he did have a shallow set of footprints in the form of plum blossoms that clearly showed signs of claws touching the ground.

These footprints are so shallow that it would be difficult for Abel to spot them herself if it hadn't been for Boss Bolton's guidance.

“This spiritual beast is very clever and seems to be a kind of bobcat.” Although Bolton uses the uncertain word 'seems’, the tone is very definite.

At this point, Abel's consciousness had perceived that the danger was approaching, and he looked at the big tree not far ahead, and a grey figure with the trunk appeared on a large branch.

“There it is!” Abel's fingers whispered with a gray figure.

Boston looked at Abel with some surprise. Abel's perception was somewhat unexpected. Last night, Bernie specifically talked to them and informed them of his decision. The dwarves had no objection to giving Abel all the nuclei. Compared to saving lives, the crystal count was nothing, but teaching Abel Jungle hunting made them a little difficult.

Jungle hunting is a technique that goes from spotting and tracking, to locating, to last-minute assault, every step of the way requires experience and skill, every one takes a long time of practice, and talent.

To teach a third-degree wizard to hunt in the jungle, he must first teach him to survive in the jungle, but how a third-degree wizard can survive in the jungle is a problem in itself, which makes it difficult for the dwarves.

But Boston had some confidence in Abel at this time, and he was more alert and perceived than his old hand to discover prey quickly, indicating that Abel was very talented in this area, and it depended on Abel's ability to fight next.

“Master Abel, this is Leopard Bobcat, a very low-level spirit animal, the most powerful is its leopard, which can easily break the armor, this is your first prey and we will only help you if your life is in danger!” Boston laughed and put away his sword and said as he was ready to watch the play.

Though Boston said so, a dagger had been secretly removed from his arms and he was ready to throw it out to save Abel at any time.

Abel jumped off the black wind and let the black wind stand aside, then patted it gently on the space bag, a black iron meteorite forged magic sword in his right hand, and a magic shield in his left hand.

This is Abel's first real exposure to a wild spiritual beast. Although it is not of high rank, it can also be used to practice hands. Try how powerful the spiritual beast is. If you ride the black wind, you may not achieve the purpose of the test at all.

The dwarf's eyes were tight, and if Abel had a magic sword with an iron meteorite as a master blacksmith was normal, then holding a sword and a shield in battle would only indicate that Abel was very confident in the melee.

Abel hit the shield gently with a big sword and looked into the eye at Lipaw Bobcat, making a provocative move.

Although called Bobcat, his body was bigger than that of a regular leopard. Abel's move directly provoked Bobcat Leopard. He saw him standing in front of him a distance from the dwarves behind him, and Bobcat Leopard jumped off the tree and jumped directly at him.

Shield strike, Abel left hand shield strikes at a 45-degree angle of inclination, with minimal force to defuse the attack of Li Claw Bobcat, the winning sword of the right hand flashed cold, has reached the front of Li Claw Bobcat, one claw of Li Claw Bobcat lightning waved, although blocking the attack, Abel's sword tip still swept through its body.

Abel felt the tip of his sword strike against a ripe cowhide when he swept through the body of the cat, but could not get into the skin of the cat. Instead, he felt rebounded.

Boston saw Abel's movements behind him and nodded. He could see that he was systematically trained as a knight. Each action was very standard. If he was trained as a 10,000-hammer, this knight technique could not be practiced overnight. It was impossible to have this ability without adult hard practice.

While Boston was feeling sorry for himself, Abel had found it impossible to break the defenses of Bobcat Lee Claw without using the temper. Thinking of this, the golden light flashed in his body and swept along the palm of his breath towards the sword in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, the sword of victory has become a golden sword. The Bobcat Ripple was struck by a sword just made by Abel. Although it is not broken, it is also very painful. At this time, the body turned, and the speed of utilization has come behind Abel.

The inspiration of the senior knight made Abel's combat action basically an instinct. Just as Ripple Bobcat's claws were ready to attack, a shield had been blocked in front of it. With a few stinging friction sounds, Ripple Bobcat's attack was again ineffective.